Dawn Chorus and Metatron

myopic, spring, tulip, new energy like curtains, sheets of life

tangerine and lavender all the colours are changing

Why do birds sing dawn & dusk, 

@ where is the age of Aquarian?

this is what the birds say, hey birdy birdy, (ancient forest bird song) you're ok, its ok its universal, birdy birdy, bring me some soma food - (from another tree) Yes bring me some too -- 

The space-age Mitochondrial Eve

Early mornings are too dark to search for food, and too dark to be spotted by predators. That makes it the perfect time to sing. As there is less background noise and the air is so still, sound carries around 20 times further than it would later in the day.

Tui also sounds better at Dawn

Birds use songs to attract mates, defend territories, and to warn of dangers. They are triggered to start singing in the morning by the first light from the sun, and at night sunset gives them the cues they need to stop singing. What type of angel is Metatron? Location - Sombrero Galaxy or the Milky Way?

Cicadas & Purity

Outside
the cicada lift their seminal skirt of song
Like a soprano choir in C
High pitched, rising and falling - a screaming sea
Assassination of the ears
and mind
It’s a pretty cacophony though
If you let it
Be
Try not to erase or inject it with your own sound cortisone.
But waking in this February beach heat
Is just like Ultra Violet
Opening one’s eye at 7am, is full of rage - yet,
Luckily the sheets are cotton, to breathe
And white
For Purity

Like There's Nothing Going On

I like to feel this ancient, new silence and space
Between me & me
Like there's nothing going on in my life
No quills to perform with
No hijinx to manoeuvre
Just still like getting out of it to the city skyline at night,
Metropolis, the International, the Sly Tower and such.
But there's much more of a darker tinge, even being Spring
Full Blood Moon 22 must be doing it. Like a witches cape, lazily forming and falling over the architecture,
But not like my free (italicised) Balenciaga bottle of sparkling water,
simply handed to me in the shop - 

like I can afford a tiny rhinestone $6,500 Caution-Taped trapezoid bag

I go back to my apartment instead and eat, my tiramisu with a tiny teaspoon so it lasts longer and cry beneath my once pure cotton sheets.

In turn, the IAG building morphs into a sphinx at night, light blazing through trenches of windows like armour. Perched atop a ray of other neon's and straggly structures. Some formed some unformed angles and spears

So now being in the bright East side of the tower, not the sullen West
It seems I may be on the dark side of the Pink Moon

Miss Treatment

What was mistreatment doing? 

Now The labels and alarms are cut out 

The cause celebres 

The enter-gain-meant 

Did you think to consult? 

I will not negate Here, My dear little selfie. 

All whilst battling a co-dependent gawd + society 

Figures So a New round table to be placed 

Like I work the opposite way of everyone else run, run as fast as you can 

Hansel + Gretel

All Lives Matter/?

45 NOT 33

I learnt to fly @ 45 I flew WAY Past You

My plumes were then surreptitiously pulled to the ground

so I got up and back again,

flew,

pulled back,

flew again pulled back,

flew again pulled back flew again,

Cognitive dissonance.

I'm an Independent so what did I expect really.

Ain't you kids just the bees knees. 

Liquid Love. 

Liquid Glass. 

With Memory 

Membrane Gone. 

Very Convenient

What Is Sacred

Is a rhombus sacred?
Is shining hair
Rose Gardens
Tiny shells by trench warfare
Revolutionialists Ngati Poua
Thumberlina sacred?
humble being
Attempting humiliation tactics?
Poverty?
Malfunction
Freedom of choice?
Devo
Lady Die?
Palaces
Places of ill refute?
Unholy matrimony
Magnanimous fakery 
Change in rhetoric
The weather?
Sans  font
Times Courier
Times Square
Poetry Slam.

Radar Love

Remember pre - 'us' How we would work so hard, then afterwards there would be no play No love No affection Deep tissue massages Star Trek Beyonds Laughter Joy Open fires on bean bags Sunbathing on the deck Karekare sandunes excursions True Healing Morning drinking 24 hour parties Heretical Poems Punk dancing PinkColt playlist blaring in Car New Rewiring We are Lucky on the cusp of late We found Something @ Last And I Knew Luv would try & make me Hush