solo, living free
willow fronds caress my sleep
living green whispers

A pathetic thing
Man sleeping on a doorstep
His blanket stolen

Are itching, burning
peeling, flaking, cankerous
red sores a problem?

Those pathetic things
only the poor can afford
Collect the whole set!

This schlerotic day
prescribes champagne, blood and fear
what is not to love?

lost worlds, lost at sea?
adrift from moorings, ripples
wave you away from the shore

lost at sea? what world?
melting concepts, renewing
relationships' flow

connecting changes
as our relationships grow
with self and others

quiet beauty heals
refreshes searching spirit
sets a course for home

I wish you loving
I wish you restoration
I wish you peace

Lost at sea? sea, sea
stormy and peaceful as bliss
My ocean will soothe

temperature hot,
sun always in the same time,
... but rain on!

I'm a little lost
World and I drifting apart
Need to reconnect

Sometimes it drifts near
It's tantalisingly close
Feel it surround me

I will find myself
I will go to a quite place
Somewhere beautiful

the taste of chocolate
the sound of a breaking wave
the colour of sky

truenos y oscuridad,
sonido de la lluvia al caer,
oscuridad

dust clouds in darkness
illuminated by cars
dreams are born from this

silence; voices hushed
left strangled by the phone line -
unrequited love

Desolate shit hole
Oil refinery and sand
And ugly woman

russkia kiska
purring softly by my ear
let's get drunk and fuck

She's some hot woman
I'd like to cool her down with
My heat exchanger

Gearing up on things wireless
Echoing mirrors, flying dust
Secret shit's on my ass

Western decadence went
Oops, Beyond control
No clue what they haiku bout

they're here from tee vee
breakfast awkward fork bending
blonde child construction worker

drunk philosophy
conversation seems quite deep
alone together

birdie in the sky
dookie in my eye..oh no
not dookie..fish slime!!!!

little things can say
happy mad laughter or glad...
today for me i FEeeeEL

click the synth button
patterns fill the output track
grid of time ..oh math

Though Everyone Knows me
they know I an

Though Everyone Knows me
they don

Touch the silkiness
Teasingly with my soft tongue
Persuade you its spring

To smell your sweet scent
Gently persuade to open
Teasingly tight bud

Peel back your sheathing
Kiss your delicate petals
Taste your sweet nectar

the silent courtyard,
crossed by girl in high heels -
pigeons fly away

so we're all alive
on this small lonely planet
and later we die

gRRRRRRRRRRR
YOU FORGET ABOUT
MY ACHE my heart ...type and blot
run run run run fall

it's allright tonight
tomorrow I'll see the sun
i hope maybe not

blossoms get blown by
kats and winds which strength is true
universal knows

goodbye sweet wine
wind of time and lullabye
rock me gently..sleep

;(

shy girl tired girl
woman gone away today
what is girl to do

roald dahl's garden
dripping with alium heads
stars on sticks in buds

open and wanting
honey rain and sunshine lips
but monochrome sky

in my head thinking
body gone to tight closed bud
write on monochrome

stain me with blue ink
tattoo my skin with lip marks
bottom to the top

head rules body still
and later dancing wildly
passionate swaying

body rules thinking
what is there to know, oh show
body language - shush

G-Day's Stuck with Me.
Chilling pink mist dawn
Thinking where's she.

Spying career well over
They think of me well
in Kokabura Fighting Club.

Got a thing for hairy cunts
66 lbs. tension, natural gut
I am doing away the standards

hoes to the left, right
how lucky
to be in Europe tonight

at play in the night
claims she doesn't do small talk
yet bitch stole my seat

Mania Fixation
addiction Fascination
Obsession Passion

guard your goods-
a copycat has gone astray
robbing honesty

Im gonna stand up
And try again
and fall once more :(

Why is a female dog a bad word ???
How do words commit their crime?

The leaf falls
down and down
to the end of nothing

An old pond
a frog jumps in
-the sound of water

happiness plays
its rule in life
count your blessings

whitsunday-
and the wind whispers Mary
for a change

some places are spots
nestled in wild realms and these
be paris of da deer

Paris yesterday
we Tangoed in a small park
Sunshone through the trees

Our dancing Tango
Has become an obsession
Addiction to dance

Cafe people watched
Smiling at our endeavours
Wishing they could join

Paris for the day
Best birthday gift ever had
I love that City

Realy like your work
It gets better every day
Wewll done Elio

laid out views direct
long vibrating waves of sound
timing of this clip

Men are like the bees
women are like pollen
now we have honey

self imposed constraint,
fine for life but not for this -
smash a tin of paint

slow pale sun rise,
terracotta tiles shine -
birds begin to sing

wet path
running dog
disturbs the leaves