I live in a place like the Addams family
raccoons and moths
I'm james from los angeles
Elastic, play doh, jelly beans
Magic mess of color
Mistaken glory at it’s height
Childhood in wraps of old tissue paper
Encased in glittering series of food art
Given the option I’d keep it around
And season each moment with pure child glee
And find another way to live my life out
With messy and color in the shades of fantasy
ekkehard altenburger - mirrorhouse (1996)
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Every waking moment is a glimpse into the endless
Ending no where it began, never starting up again.
I have walked along this finite ether as I may
And every time I start to falter, stars begin to play.
The gliding dust upon my eyes cease to reconcile
My vision swirling on a whim, I’m gone for miles and miles.
Heaven is in the breath of this, I’ve had glimpses on my tongue.
Yet my perception is nothing large like the universal love
That bends and swirls, Welcome me in! I beg and plead of you
Let me see the beauty in this life, and still come home for you.
Eager, I lay emmersed in flying sparks,
Lapped up every bit of savory sensations
Given into the tantalizing revelations
Within our spheric love.
Now oceans from this lightning,
Thunder crashes heavy
With just a thought of rain in the midst of drought.
Just brought me to tears, had to share with whoever or no one.
Holding before your very eyes,
Feel the way it grasps to your skin
Clings on the inside of your pores
And escapes on your breath,
Only to find it’s way back again.
Finding a truth amongst nettled sorrow
Following morning breaks upon dew
Always will and shall be,
A promise anew,
Glorified crimson eclipsed by moon-blue
Jumbled you say
Allow me to climb inside and rearrange your mind
Give me the error of the ever-ticking time
Have you given thought to what I’ve got
I’m limping through the shadows of this maze
Trying to contend with all the haze
And stay awake through my own movie
Wishing wanting for things that used to be
Most hated and abhorred,
Where have I come out in this snow ball war
Just another snowflake trying to maintain
A place in that thats bigger, and shall remain.
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