greta Posted January 4, 2008 Share Posted January 4, 2008 “Sometimes I'm confused by what I think is really obvious. But what I think is really obvious obviously isn't obvious...” “I like to be hot, when I`m cold it`s a little harder for me to shake my butt.” “I've always felt that sexuality is a really slippery thing. In this day and age, it tends to get categorized and labeled, and I think labels are for food. Canned food.” “Since every record surely contains something offensive to someone, sticker them all. Make this as meaningless as the bar code.” “I'm not homosexual, I'm not hetrosexual, I'm just sexual” Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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avoca Posted January 4, 2008 Share Posted January 4, 2008 the ultimate masterpiece... NIGHTSWIMMING Nightswimming deserves a quiet night. The photograph on the dashboard, taken years ago, Turned around backwards so the windshield shows. Every streetlight reveals the picture in reverse. Still, its so much clearer. I forgot my shirt at the waters edge. The moon is low tonight. Nightswimming deserves a quiet night. Im not sure all these people understand. Its not like years ago, The fear of getting caught, Of recklessness and water. They cannot see me naked. These things, they go away, Replaced by everyday. Nightswimming, remembering that night. Septembers coming soon. Im pining for the moon. And what if there were two Side by side in orbit Around the fairest sun? That bright, tight forever drum Could not describe nightswimming. You, I thought I knew you. You I cannot judge. You, I thought you knew me, This one laughing quietly underneath my breath. Nightswimming. The photograph reflects, Every streetlight a reminder. Nightswimming deserves a quiet night, deserves a quiet night. HAPPY BDAY, MICHAEL!! you, genious.. love ya! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Em' Posted January 5, 2008 Share Posted January 5, 2008 What about this one Avoca? *Find the River* Hey now, little speedyhead, The read on the speedmeter says You have to go to task in the city Where people drown and people serve. Don't be shy. Your just deserve Is only just light years to go. Me, my thoughts are flower strewn Ocean storm, bayberry moon. I have got to leave to find my way. Watch the road and memorize This life that pass before my eyes. Nothing is going my way. The ocean is the river's goal, A need to leave the water knows We're closer now than light years to go. I have got to find the river, Bergamot and vetiver Run through my head and fall away. Leave the road and memorize This life that pass before my eyes. Nothing is going my way. There's no one left to take the lead, But I tell you and you can see We're closer now than light years to go. Pick up here and chase the ride. The river empties to the tide. Fall into the ocean. The river to the ocean goes, Afortune for the undertow. None of this is going my way. There is nothing left to throw Of Ginger, lemon, indigo, Coriander stem and rose of hay. Strength and courage overrides The privileged and weary eyes Of river poet search naivete. Pick up here and chase the ride. The river empties to the tide. All of this is coming your way. Happy Birthday Michael! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
avoca Posted January 5, 2008 Share Posted January 5, 2008 What about this one Avoca? *Find the River* Hey now' date=' little speedyhead, The read on the speedmeter says You have to go to task in the city Where people drown and people serve. Don't be shy. Your just deserve Is only just light years to go. Me, my thoughts are flower strewn Ocean storm, bayberry moon. I have got to leave to find my way. Watch the road and memorize This life that pass before my eyes. Nothing is going my way. The ocean is the river's goal, A need to leave the water knows We're closer now than light years to go. I have got to find the river, Bergamot and vetiver Run through my head and fall away. Leave the road and memorize This life that pass before my eyes. Nothing is going my way. There's no one left to take the lead, But I tell you and you can see We're closer now than light years to go. Pick up here and chase the ride. The river empties to the tide. Fall into the ocean. The river to the ocean goes, Afortune for the undertow. None of this is going my way. There is nothing left to throw Of Ginger, lemon, indigo, Coriander stem and rose of hay. Strength and courage overrides The privileged and weary eyes Of river poet search naivete. Pick up here and chase the ride. The river empties to the tide. All of this is coming your way. Happy Birthday Michael![/quote'] hehehe.. I kinda expected it from you! still remember hearing it in august in paris.. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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