zensolo’s e-mailed chronicles posted by morituri.

April 27th 2002

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full moon bright, no run.

roger daltrey’s voice wrenches I’m Free! in my ear. I’m Free I’m Free

ondaroadagainnhnnnhnnnhn-ondaroadagainhnnnhnhnnhn dnnhn dnnhn

TGIF. alone again/natchurlee. talk to me. there was something you wanted to say. it’s th spell of th bay, bay at th moon, moon over yr full face in wonder, no question- no answer…better. free again.

better the pressure of place or placeless than th pressure of time. better lares, lar solar: sun lot, fenced in fencer…?

no room, something happened when i was forty.

a song to see me through overfull belly numb steps. why rule? which rules? domain over hope, higher-archy

i don’t get it, maybe i refuse, resist, revolt, resent, rebraid recover aid or trade in place place web as lace…

dream with me. share the dream to ground it & thicken a true foundation

love, d=(8{>

Written by morituri

April 27th, 2002 at 9:23 pm

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