binkymcqueen

Someday Ill be reborn in that great city in another world system, in the past or future, where the single 3-mile high mountain stands against the blue skywith all my compassion with me, and all Ill need is the wisdom of the land. Kerouac Book of Dreams

The one passport that is full of stamps is that of dreams, distant seas with special salt whipped scents, and jasmine tinted moons; where the buildings all seem crumbled and the houses are built in trees, I ran across a man who peeled the top 3 layers of his skin everyday to show the mosaic of his tribal conviction to the way things were.here or there in these complex three minute ordeals that happen while the eye twitches rapidly like the echo of rain in an empty oil barrel. The children were all laughing and clapping in the be at staccato, then we all turned to monsters and highwaymen; guarding the roads to the dead palaces of our past lives and former whatever(s) that others hated about the inner core of soft roughness (like a throbbing callous on the bottom of tired feet) growing with the passing heartbeat of Adam and Evereminding us that we need to eat the fruit of this dying life in order to better serve the only true freedom our kind has ever known.