GETTING HIGHER 1 / "INNER" VISIONS

EDELTRAUD 3 ===> THE PSYCHOBITCH ==> INTER-TEMPORAL: DISMANTLING BIG TIME

"AVRA PALM"
27 & 28/9/2014

Some serious rain came today,
of those that are not unexpected,
but happens on a Saturday
and has the summer intersected.

So, fuck the summer, what's up now?
Fuck Saturday evening too!
Should I recycle your tale somehow,
or should I wonder what to do?

A tale takes millions of revisions
if there's in it a shred of truth,
that generates "inner" visions,
each one a pain in the tooth.

A pain in the arse sounds better,
so kiss goodbye to your sweet arse,
my every word, syllable or letter,
a tale symbol for this farce.

A farce in which participation
is justified by a whim,
visions in keen anticipation
of a confused "poetic" dream.

That was A Dream Of Long Ago,
and if the kiss was but a lie,
I who desired to kiss you so,
forgive us both for getting high.

High, my love, and getting higher,
that's how it goes this Saturday,
I wish good luck to your hair dryer,
't was wet that dream, but that's ok.