" I have gone to find lightning. Don’t worry about me.”
Ellen Gilchrist "Starcarbon"
There's a storm outside, and the gap between crack and thunder
Crack and thunder, is closing in, is closing in
The rain floods gutters, and makes a great sound on the concrete
On a flat roof, there's a boy leaning against the wall of rain
Aerial held high, calling "come on thunder, come on thunder"
Sometimes, when I look deep in your eyes, I swear I can see your soul
Sometimes, when I look deep in your eyes, I swear I can see your soul
It's a monsoon, and the rain lifts lids off cars
Spinning buses like toys, stripping them to chrome
Across the bay, the waves are turning into something else
Picking up fishing boats and spewing them on the shore
The boy is hit, lit up against the sky, like a sign, like a neon sign
And he crumples, drops into the gutter, legs twitching
The flood swells his clothes and delivers him on, delivers him on
Sometimes, when I look deep in your eyes, I swear I can see your soul
Sometimes, when I look deep in your eyes, I swear I can see your soul
There's four new colors in the rainbow
An old man's taking polaroids
But all he captures is endless rain, endless rain
He says listen, takes my head and puts my ear to his
And I swear I can hear the sea
.
Some are dark. But their beauty astounds me.
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Thursday, April 15, 2010
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
Pagan Poetry 4 : James - Ring the bells

Ring the bells
Ring ring the bells
Wake the town
Everyone is sleeping
Shout at the crowd
Wake them up
This angers deeper than sleep
Got to keep awake to what is happening
I cant see a thing through my ambition,
I no longer feel my God is watching over me
Got to tell the world weve all been dreaming
This is not the end, a new beginning
I no longer feel my God is watching over me
Break break the code
Concentrate
Let the doors swing open
See through all your walls
All your floors
Now youre in deeper than sleep
Got to keep awake to what is happening
I cant see a thing through my ambition,
I no longer feel my God is watching over me
Got to tell the world weve all been dreaming
This is not the end, a new beginning
I no longer feel my God is watching over me
When you let me fall
Grew my own wings
Now Im as tall as the sky
When you let me drown
Grew gills and fins
Now Im as deep as the sea
When you let me die
My spirits free
Theres nothing challenging me
Because rock IS poetry.
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