Tuesday, August 16, 2011

kembangan

destroy the self
one breath at a time
re-animate this being
one breath at a time
clutch the power
of the universe
into your heart

watch these hands
draw energy from the earth
adversaries stalk
menacingly
the cardinal points
of this new world

enter the arena
like garuda
striking
into a new dimension
grab the pulsing beat
transform the rhythm
into a cosmic dance
of life and death
feel the sound
in these bones
synchronizing the heart
seeing without eyes

this body flowers into a weapon
of self expression
power and grace
fight dance
creating and destroying energy
expelling demons
cleansing the air
for the resurrection
of a new reality
redistributing the power
with painful ease
inside this body
outside this world
lucid trance
frightening beauty
pencak

perdido y sin palabras

inside this body
outside this world
la vida parece duro y bruto
se siente surreal
what is real?
fuck reality

...

How do I cure this sublime addiction?
How do I spit out this delicious  medicine?
How do I induce an amnesia to erase 
the desire that pervades every cell in my body?
How do I dissolve this diamond with a tear?
How do I cool the sun with a raindrop?
How do I stop everything with nothing?
This love is bigger than me...

Monday, August 15, 2011

kado1

when winter gathered our city
and put it within the folds
of his chilly cape
kate and sapo lit a fire 
and sat down to tea

los ojos de la luz

rapoela:
i know a woman
who enters my dream
words lift up from inside her
floating through the air
above her beauty
i touch the symbols
like fragrant living smoke
i inhale her delicious perfume
into my soul
she smiles
and breathes the light
je savoure la petit mort

k:
breathing
floating in moonlight
an embrace
affection
your warmth
so warm
breathing heavy
in the dawn glow
senses
intense
caress
atoms combine
dance
small death

k

she walks into the firestorm
she flies through the cosmos
she smiles at the sun
her heart is a maze
of strange beauty
i have glimpsed
her flame
i absorb it's warmth
in awe
of her powerful fragility


stardust

i woke up
and saw these hands
they were not mine
i saw my reflection
in the universe
of your eye
we are stardust
we are beautiful

Monday, August 8, 2011

thieverycorporation...

the palace - melbourne - 02/08/2011

sweet tides
beats and vibes
a lebanese blonde
the richest man in babylon
it's a numbers game
soul thieves
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inside this body
outside this world