Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

Get small
Infinitesimal
Sub atomic
Below the bottom
Float
Be light
But shine
Like Roman candles
Across Beat skies

if i shine
and nobody sees,
is there light?

skies dance samba
to the beat of our hearts
universal party

If I was a bee
in the forest
Would my buzz
B heard, like
Charlie Parker on
a lonesome night?

if I were these words, these pixels
these photons bouncing into your eyes
would I exist in your mind

my mind
a small crumb
in the world loaf

I know the location of
every crumb of happiness
that has fallen through the cracks —yabyum from memory

Jam the night
Jam sticky
I b wired
And doin
No waitin tonight
Jam on!

small child
reaches into the sky
and never comes down

Head to sky
Childhood memories
For so long
They were there
All of them
Now as jam resides
They linger beneath
The reach

if words were kites
i'd fly among the clouds
sentence flotation

Hard divide
Cherry blossom song
On wooden planks
Matami mats
mice run free
Clouds linger, dawn

familiar smells
matami mats and chai
longing for endless present moments
with endless friends and whispers
the warmth of happiness

Jam unity
Takes 2
At the least
3 b a feast
Like a steady
Organ grind
Beneath the steeple
The skies purple
Leading into blue
Tides ebb and flow
Leaving gates open
No barrier reefs below

snorkelling past treasures
intricate weavings
pop-eyed fin movings
all amidst surreal nano-chords
globules of sound waves
no particular place to go
but on our way

childhood memories
a long reach
beneath the flow
still waters run deep
a table before me
delicious jam
feast