Wednesday, December 8, 2010

Mr. Mojo Risin'

"Do you know the warm progress under the stars?
Do you know we exist?
Have you forgotten the keys to the kingdom?
Have you been born yet
& are you alive?"
A vast radiant beach and a cool jewelled moon.
Couples naked race down by its quiet side 
And we laugh like soft mad children,
Smug in the wooly cotton brains of infancy.
The music and voices are all around us.
Choose, they croon the ancient ones
The time has come again
Choose now, they croon beneath the moon
Beside an ancient lake
Enter again the sweet forest
Enter the hot dream, come with us.
Everything is broken up and dances

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