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Celebrity Clouds
04:09
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How are you today,
What are you up to?
Read your posts yesterday,
About Paris attack...
I couldn't comment though,
It was so late that
I almost became a...
You know...
Tell me
Are you eating kale?
You know,
food that is free...
Dairy free / gluten free
I heard new major thing is ghee...
Lifelong of glowing skin,
Lucid and transparent,
They say: life's but a dream
However
you know...
I'm fascinated by your wild thrust, and you know
you are just a secondary mimic of someone's gimmick,
with the shelf life of a heartbeat .
And your translucent barren eyes - full of mighty,
blissful, ignorance had never had room
for thought, cognition, alternation.
If cut open,
Your head
If cut open-
will there be shredded
map of heaven?
Tell me
How is your workout?
Remember i showed you
This tight-ass yoga master?
Well, somebody told me:
He owns solar panels,
on million hills;
He knows all the satellites
by their secret names;
He knows how to get into
celebrity clouds;
And on top of it, he's a guru
Of headstand
Of you life!
You have a color
Of builder
Of our time,
Breathtaking pace
Only forward never still.
They say:
Heavenly bodies
Are body-less
I guess, they could careless
About your brand new dress...
But it is to die for
It is to die for!
Little do they know...
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2. |
Strange
03:49
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With Wooden rumble
My low-tech and shattered
module sways
In solar dawn;
It’s debris floats
In gleam of stars
(Like a) manifest
Of past
These dead suns
Ignite so vivid thru
Myriad of remembrance
The earth electrified
skies are stormy
Over pacific
I have no data,
But it’s gonna rain
Click ,click...
But wooden transmitter
Is mute and I’m deaf
And yet, i grin
And let
my bones be blessed,
soul sail fearless
And resound for
yet another day
Cos I’ll never
Feel the same...
The sense of absence
Is most utter
Close to dawn
When earth s lit
By all but me.
In fractions of
Oblivion is rapture,
Like in fever of a child.
In absence lies - rapture,
And its softer than light.
Otherness
Is fascination
By islands in the seas,
With slight contours
Cutting Black water
from Black
earth dim.
And Who’d even notice
If those islands would
be gone one night...
Into the black stars
And further To the other side -
Where my module
Sways in solar dusk.
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It’s ok to be afraid of drones,
birds and large objects -
- dwelling on ocean floor;
And this party-
-nothing but people
in evening dress,
flying bubbles in
glass champagne,
and anxiety masking emptiness...
Obtain gift of speech,
gift of hearing,
in deaf-mute galaxy
by dreaming of
Stone lilies at evening,
smoke rising, thunder base,
smell of rain,
pouring from ever so high,
down through murky and
hot august air.
Where Everything’s half-tone,
unclear, weird;
safe, fulfilled, angelic...
A leaf of mint,
cup with a blue ring,
cricket buzz, mom...
sweat and laughter
and layers of humid gleam, from
flung open windows and doors,
A leaf of mint,
Cup with a blue ring,
Cricket buzz...
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4. |
Path Of Comets
04:38
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kordz and Natalie Beridze Georgia
Alexandre Kordzaia aka kordz is a Georgian composer and electronic music producer. Natalie Beridze (tba) is a Georgian music composer and songwriter, considered a pioneer of Georgian electronic music.
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