Saturday, March 22, 2014

5203. A SIMPLE LANDSCAPE OF LINES

A SIMPLE LANDSCAPE 
OF LINES
And now a far design for a new season.
Out of Adam Pelt am I, and left here waiting;
(aw, go jump out of a lake). Inland layers,
1. people in trees; 2.monsters with claws;
3. and sirens, all on the scary sea.
'And how many have fit against the hem
of her memory? (Yangtze Charles) : one
poet of only the great river; all similar ground.
(a simple landscape of lines). Every so often 
a mystery  -  something serene yet unknown  -  
arises. FRIGHT  WIG  CADAVER.
The Sad King : The King has a mountain
he cannot miss. It is a coronation of power
and light - yet - He knows it not.
[Old Punk Art] : Much blackened and
over-dressed swine. 
-GALLERY 45 OPENING-
New Art For the New Masses.
Assess. Asses. (Like the wine-dark sea).
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Then, to stack the house against myself, I 
have the habit of doing things I don't remember,
of not being 'there'. Doorways and windows too.
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The flaming mountain ignites itself?
While all the hillside village sleeps.


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