Red Maya

"Ghosts are famous for laughing. Saints laugh. Angels laugh. Laughter is the sound of Heaven, I think."

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Cum catapultae proscriptae erunt tum soli proscript catapultas habebunt... When catapults are outlawed, only outlaws will have catapults.

Thursday, September 08, 2005

scarecrow



I gave the misers fantastic fantasy
a little of my life
and a penny to throw into the dream pool


I awoke your curiosity
you then tripped over my life

you now live just outside of my halls of hallucitnation
you couldn't help escaping the boundaries of my fiction
to leap right into my lap
where you now lay as still as the dead

you have fallen into a blissful sleep
inadvertently, you have fallen into my dream


I stare

a little taken aback
an enlightened varnish now coating my swollen eyes
for I am now awake
and nursing the dream child

little scarecrow
wake up and dance for me

please dance for me again

just behind the brilliant golden light
lay the buried stones
underneath our illusive rainbow

where we planted the three fates

little scarecrow
dont you see?
you need to awaken now
the light is melting
and I am so close
so close to touching the rain

wake up and sit in my magic lantern
shine for me
so that I may always see
what it looks like
when I am whole


you somehow always make me see
your beauty leaps over my truth
and feeds my undying hunger

you've slid down the rainbow
and into my world
but the roses are wilting
and your golden eyes are closed

wake up...
please wake up
you dont need to change it
the dreams is already perfect.

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