Yippee Calloo Callay!

You have reached the foot hill of the mountains.
You are most welcome
More than worthy
.

Monday 10 January 2011

You can sing.

You can sing

Zebra your
curtain swiped
discs
every green tree
surfing on the orange white
striped beach
the seat is
skew whiff
shadow seat
ying yang
flushing
in the
dark crystal
my essence
grey to white
sin king
silver topped
tooth brush
lamp posts
shining colours
to the floor
white blue
green blue
blue orange
pint white
tooth paste
doths bowler
mother red cap
dance with the lady
entwine brush
and tube
bewitch
in the
pot right
way up lean
on the mouldy
smellling grime
walking on the earth
climb back up your tree
sing about the moths
for your faery
bringing you
stones
release her from
the smoke
curls in the snow globe
smashing winter
emergency breaking the glass
musical frog stick
ticka tacka
flash
smashed
tinker bells
dancing
on pointy shards
of molten sand
to the summer
splashing in the
glitter cascading
spring rain
mud
blood
puddles
jump
jump
jump
slide
spinal diffia
wheeeee!

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