masts v. waves
is that when we fell,
swoosh zoom there you have it
creeping habit slippy limelights
talking from mindcorners over the buzz of
the egomaniacs, schitzo voices, litterbugs
i met the king of pentacles calmly walking cross the sky
as gray branches waiting for aphrodite
to kiss all their fingertips, watching
for the exit you will bloom past
stretching the pinwheels
as long as your eyelash
fighting horizon
lids drop, you drive on
if you were tuned into my channel
you took it all mellow
even when i said hellow to the other fellow
maybe cuz that song you played was on?
and i found your secret mind prong?
heartkick mindgong knew all along
we bounced around like billabongs but
you ignored it, snorted it and chortled
cuz swiftly and tightly was a web securely
fastened as the lashes binding sailboat sails
to masts v. waves, windtested
storm weathered and measured on the
barometer of good years to bad
