Monday

The Good Grind:

[A want-based society]



The power of dreams
is that you are helpless against yourself.


The power of dreams is
that you are helpless against your ol' ways.
pulled from the deep past lives.


You wake up
you dreampt of ghosts,
you dreampt of almosts.
Most of all you dreampt
of resisting that goddamn thing which brought you to your knees--
[the resistance: what you practice in real life.]
you wake up
and think: but,
if any opportunity should come to pass
that you may be allowed a little
just off the record
to feel alive...

well, there it was.






Let these things
be my liberator.
The sworn complexity of cosmic harmonies,
the elegantly composed arches of ingenuity,

and what kind of sucker thinks that something could come between us?







Well, now:
we're in far space and we've lost communication
there's nothing left except doomed isolation
you want and you want and you want it so bad
you had it you lost it, it's a lie, well, TOO BAD.



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