Saturday, June 10, 2006

1992

Every dream is

Diary entries

With a key on a ribbon

Carry me inside you

Said the bird

To the stars

What's in it for us

Said the great unknown

To the fish in the sea

Abstraction and narrative

Went off to sleep

In a little leaky boat

They came back

On a wooden book

The fire flying along

In the air beside them

The golem rose

And the zombie zinnia

Came looking for life

In the darkness

And the dish

Went into the bushes

Up to a kind

Of better than good

Oh take me to Russia

Take me to Venice and Peru

Just don't tell me

What comes next