I measure my happiness

I do

by steam-powered machines

that dispense dessert

by felted music I get to touch

by waves that come down

over my body from inside my head

Have you lived today?

                                           Art by Daiva Kairevičiūtė

I'll write you a whole life

and place it in a home

a beautiful home

You'll rent the whole

package, a 6-months lease

to see what your real path is

I'll write of every nook

stories of every thing...

It'll be grand, you'll see

Very clear on what to do

May kotodama propel

us deeper into life

Today I'm stretching time

my purple taffy yum

It's not a weekday with a name

the biggest smile is the game

She asks to be rewarded 

by a conversation

Who wants to fix my dripping bathtub faucet 

be paid with sweet talk about all non-things

Because you might not know

my inner angel heart is the loudest thing

about me

I'll upcount it twenty five percent today

The space between

you and I

is the source of 

grand energy

Let go of its memories

so we live forever

together

A thought naturally wants to attach to something. Can we experience thoughts as not being attached to anything, fluidly moving from world to world? Can we experience then only that which we desire to?

Connecting to liquid chocolate vibe 

through music, art, water & Mercer love

I am Taos tonight and maybe a little forever

I felt like I was looking at her

for the first time

I asked and saw that

what I liked the most

was the fluidity of her body

her being

She shimmered with emotions

like a prism of rainbows

and flowed through existence

so gently

I will meet her so soon

and fall in love. Again

Laid out everywhere

banana leaves tie jazz

down to their tracks

Coltrane

More often than not

thoughtless outlouds

are the ones to shape our life

as wishes that come true

Practice

practice inner wisdom, brah

Tell him to let go

of all doubt

Tell him for me

for he's too far

Shake the cold out

from the fibers of the blanket

Heat it with yourself

Slowly crumble letters

onto it, and mossy moods

Make it heavy so you can

hibernate into contentment

until the next explosion of desire

In the pitchness

of the black

there's always Venus

shining

Fetching firewood

in boots & underwear

50 Fahrenheit

is summer

when it's winter

Here

Cold fell out

of the stars today

But not in Mauritius

Gods are gathering

at Izumo

painting all month

Teaching us to listen

speaking in shinjitsu

Laying in a pile

of names who claimed

to adore me, love me

who hurt me

Behind each mask a God

looking me in the eye

I'm starting to unwind

this confusion

gratefully. We don't dance 

in the flames anymore

And I won't hide my love

for you

Bahman Saatchi Art

Nadir

is where the stars

are also

                                              Bahman Saatchi Art

Walked into the house to this

Gasped, cried

Love

Toposophy 

we're going to expand

eventually

outside all topoi

into a field of

experiment

per usual

Today you and I

are ridding of doubt

Report past sunset

We're an appulse

you and I

And nothing I dream up

beats the laws in place

The stars are in an outright rustle

trying to wake you up

Touch me so they go off

and everyone can sleep

"Life is hard", - she said.

All I want to do is

show people that's not true

I was held by all

when I was born

they took turns

all the way back

past the dinosaurs

They celebrate me

still today as I carry

all they know

in my acid molecules