Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

it is not the running out of gas I mind
oh sure I am in denial of death
it is the got dam counting that blows my mind
like before and after
like there never was a year zero
or minus one


"is that all there is
my friend
then lets keep on dancing"

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we'll never know
turn a corner
and ~GO!
always did like
the look of it
material's
cucumber slumber
playing as zen baggage
hit's the floor
r.l. is down with it
turn the corner and....?????
in and out of dreams
death a live matter
madhatter
know's where he's been
it's all about the
chance to........................sink or swim.

knitted shawl by carole jean

"and one is free in the tearing wind"
"come in she said shelter from the storm"
"freedoma is just another word"

all we got left is the poetry and the music
and her art
to keep us from the cold

Is this it?
Am I late?
I should get out more!
See the world
yesterday's bacon hiding on the plate !

double-bubble (gum)
less toil/more toil
less trouble in '10
from the Millennium..

curiouser & curiouser
this penchant
for
expression
"Hear Me, Feel Me, See Me!"

Listening to yous
I hear the Music
Within your Souls

this penchant
for
expression

impressions
of the need
to be
heard
blurte`
connect, eh?

it is all we got
as we walk an earth
that is disappearing under our feet
our words fly off in spurts and blurts
some have an ear for poetry
me I just want to tag along

2010 since when

tagalong tagalog

tagalong vagabond

eeyike it's cold
send for the clowns
and a shawl for your trouble

Carole Jean
missed and never forgotten
a chair pulled up in the corner
a toast to a presence unseen

and we,
we here will carry on the tradition
words bobbing along
sliding down slopes at full careen
word play
word game
word fa la la la la... la la la sing.

The comfort of a shawl
to keep out the winter's chill
holding on for dear life
and God, dear God willing
so we will.

And Peggy Lee
Peggy Lee to soften the blows
soothe our savage beasties
"let's break out the booze
and have a ball"

avoidance
avoidance comes in all shapes and surprises
the trouble is you can only avoid so long
before the wall comes tumbling
and ass over tea kettle
all our curmudgeonly dipping and doodling
avoidance canoodling
comes to nothing
to naught at all!

So lift a glass
a toast to promise
may its tomorrows
be kind

May death come softly
as a welcoming night
not too cold.

Cat Stevens Lady D'Arbanville
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vjfI3uSN8DQ

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the comfort of things
to hold onto
the little things bring us comfort.
treasures of the heart

"well the first days are the hardest days"

after the end
you need not
worry
to be or not to be
done been
harp's lined up in a row
music on the lily pond
leaving a seed
sounds eminating
key's tap....tap....tappin'.....
words flappin'
in the gone wind
here today.......00000000000
the sun fell on the hills liquid
and tonight the spires
of fredROCK resound......JAM on!!!!!!!!!!!!!!