What Did I Just Write?

Venice #3: "Refracted Background"

It goes where?

It stares 

glares

near

far, it steers

the stars

clear of bars

or stripes

my gripes

take flight

crash the night

Hello, ween me off this dream, it's so fresh, so not clean, until it's not, til it stops, get a grip, take a trip, flip the script, toss right in sight of the director's face, the time, the place, disgrace. 

I wasn't even supposed to be here today. 

algorhthmic introduction

labotomental abduction

advertisarial corruption

psycohomeopathic suction

try bifocal reflection

age past me bi

sing you learn

wreck collect

I am supposed to...you know. 

Predisposed to...you know. 

Forced by un scene powers that be...or not to be. 

That is the query. 

Very un-necessary. 

Rough

Surprised Your Eyes Caught All That

Before I left DC, I showed my paintings with my mentor Ryan Martinez  at Art All Night in U Street/Shaw area. 

The touch of our lips

Shakes my hips

Quiver, shiver, not cold

Never ever gets old

The caress seeking anticipation

Convincing sync living elation

What's to come at the very least?

The moment governs your neck my feast

Close, pull away, it's such a tease

the way you flee, the way you greet

the way you say what you really mean

so rare, so virtuous, circuitous

the trends I send, signals, no end

Apparently, voluminous

the words, non-verbal, swords

glide beside my mind

I make it all up

Could you really be into me?

Could it be true? You?

Impossible.

I only know this moment.

I only know now.

I only know how someone right in front of me sees something, feels free

We're the same. Our minds, our brains.

Rope close the moon, sheltered behind the clouds.

Living out loud is the key you see.

Marine layer dissipates into the ether this afternoon.

Neither you nor I know how my life so soon swings back into flow, together we grow.

Like a Dream I Remember...from an Easier Time

Boardwalk Mural, Asbury Park, NJ

Dreaming of electric sheep

The time and place you seek

Using its music, discarding its screams

In but not of this world

You have a friend like me

Desire mixed with a fit form free

In the distance, an instant, it gleams

Another dimension, find the third sky

Narrow escape, no time for why?

Climb up the trap door

Mom n pop shop storefront

Blunt stop, gray album

Danger mice remix your wish

Taste making another dish

Curating, mixing, rewind, repeat

I pressed play....

               ...my audacious feat

sandy Warhol's ghost lives at the beach

Hang a left easy Breeze Street

Hold court in this avenue

Boulevard of broken seams

Art, music, skate culture vultures

Ride concrete to serve thrills

Bruised egos, no, take spills

Run your drills, go create

Son, the fearless proliferate

Only the strong survive

Everyone else, barely alive

Sleep walking, sheep talking

Zonal marking on the rise

Stay in your lane, stalking happiness

...or make every moment open, trust

...your heart to vibe or bust...

...biorhythms thrust, sync and sing.

 

Resistance rests, keep thinking, don't sleep

Nor ignore more electric sheep

Ride the Night's Vibe

Take a slice out of curves
Just desserts deserve
Dusk stance
Looking
Seeking
Breathing
Ocean air flare
Fireside cool glare
Bait awaits
State your case
Met your mate
Take your stake
Go home
Another day
Mobile roam
To you I sway
Kiss the sky
Fly so high
I'm all alone
Now me and you
Swim close
It's true
The past year grew gray
Fast year, nothing to say
Everything at once
Tell me Anything
Sun drenched resent?
Strictly Hardly
What I - at first - meant
No bloom withers
The Solciste lives on
I'm just a pawn in the universe's plans for me as you can see I control my destiny to a point   .

Rhythm's candle flickers
Snickers at what I call a hat
Nice fit, sit here for a while
let's talk as we $^^0!<& this J0!^!+
Smile, time passes without regret
Chill outside and ride the night's vibe
We just met
We've known
Since years past
Seeds sewn
Lift a glass
Sing for old fling, flying, sighing at goodbye, but not goodnight

I will be back when the lifeguards leave their chairs
As our star squeezes, expends the horizon's core
As I pledge my soul's affection
beyond fenced quarters with care
I will return, wave, meet me as I knock on your door

Writing Without Thinking

You don't know what this is.

Neither do I.

Why focus on the unknown when you can be distracted by so many more things?

It's a travesty.

It's a circumference.

It's a hypotenuse.

So ridiculous.

So silly.

So stupid.

So.

So what?

Statement made.

If a statement is made, is there anything else to say?

Is there a point?

It flies out to the ether.

It floats.

It sinks.

Enumerates.

Iterates.

It swims.

It skates.

It knows how to fly.

It cowers in frustration.

It knows not expectations.

You...

Los Invasores...

El Raton...

Elipses...

Protecto el gato...

Los Perros.

No manera abbastanza

Que manufactura

Traigo no dime!!!

I try. Tell me!

Like me.

Find me.

Waiting.

Wanting.

Bulging through the night's clouds.

No mystery.

Sinister.

Minister.

Sweeping initiative.

Knowing the time is now.

Hay es en un candela.

La luz no esta aqui.

Adios a la luz.

Ciao amor.

Amor es el fuego.

Yo no lo se el verdad.

Solamente visage.

Eramos pensando.

Inspiration Clicks Elective

Attention pours through, fight and final

Senses erect this section's hectic

Never settles, her tally scores crew

Bends effect, can't recollect it

Only more. Only more. Will do.

Shiny objects ride perspective

Mention trips trough the zoo to

 Inspiration clicks elective

Unfurling spiral's tendencies fenced

Glimmer simmers from afar

Carrying no less than ten scars

Rearview clear view so sue me

I'm looking through me

Where did I go?

Attention pours through, twisted spinal

Senses erect blessed phrenetic

Always settles, her image sings it

Blends wrecks with sex expect it

Void of scorn. Don't you mourn. Will do.

My relief it's a life eclectic. 

Ascension, crash, trips in the zoo to

 Inspiration clicks elective

Murals viral tendencies fenced

Glimmer simmers from afar

Carrying no less than ten scars

Rearview clear view so screw me

You're looking through me.
What do I know?

Stretch and sugar, mystical draw

Senses erect test what you saw

Always mettles, her visage wings it

Apoplectic neglect sentiment upended

Damn I'm blessed. Never less. Will do.

My relief it's a life eclectic. 

Assumptions stashed, my grips on you. 

 Inspiration clicks elective

Cure all high, against the fence

Glimmer simmers from afar

Carrying no less than ten scars

Rearview clear view so do me

We see the new me

This is all I know.

Ride of my life.

New Bostonian Groan

Not finished

Sinister Grin

When did the menace begin?

Within sin

Bass space

Tiny tin

All of the above again

Knee skinned

Sex sells

Smells of sin

Frank discussion fun removed

Light repartee

Fly free

Behind me

Hedonistic filtered strain drain

Gutter stutter

Cream dreams

Cash Rules

Everything Around Me

Scant remission

Rhythm's death

Gutted blues

Dropped cropped clues

Kin sonic

Get rid of it

Nothing but shit

White greed impatient

Markets make it

Nothing considered

Miser mister

Nonexistent extent's finale

Rattle off the tally