ah yes, i have heard this sybil before
she speaks in cosmic verse
adheres to the ethereal. demands concrete
stands beneath a rainbowed stone
whose cosmic vibrations
flow into that garret
she calls an advanced neencephalon 
sybils siblings deserve their fleece
Anatole France's penguins on a walkabout
ARE WE THROUGH WITH THE VITROLIC
fuck metaphysics, pataphysics, thanks Alfred
we need no new myths, nor mythomaniacs
mankind is rampant with them
old age, new age, same horseshit
as Hollywood, tinsel self-indulgent gods
what we need is a kind working reality
not interplanetary mentalism
abandon the priggish bullshit
we humans so dearly love
all the churches in the world
cannot change reality
are you listening
I AM TRYING YOU WERE SAYING
irenics is a good step to syncretism
yet the light i see at tunnel's end
is yet another credulous jihad
ARE WE THRU WITH THE DIATRIBE
fuck ontology
WHAT ARE WE LEARNING HERE
misandry will never cure misogyny
watch that tone in your voice
a fine line between ascetic and apostate
remember you cannot write
i think i will play with the boxelder bugs
YES, YOU LIKE THEM
GIVE UNCONDITIONAL LOVE
not always the bright position in life
communist pull off their wings
fascist prefer to yank their legs off
LET 'S NOT PURSUE THIS COURSE
what i like most about them
is when you say "cogito ergo sum"
they give you this look, "so what"
mind if i change channels of channeling
while i am waiting for Longfellow's dawn
GO AHEAD
do you hear someone talking
NO
stay tuned as next the poet
tells you what life is really like
where flowers never die
where there are no double entendres
where the prophets no longer hear voices


             San Blas   91