to a friend just hours b4 a frost moon eclipse

 

 

Hey. You are golden. 2 me, you are silver clear like aero transparency. My heart reaches out 4 some place where we connect. Miss you. MissUs. Miss you &me, boo. Found clarity. water purifying vision. No windex. No chemical could substitute. Cannot be bottled, cut or bricked up. For real. You are my friend. my brother. my crosstop sodapop panic button broke no stoppin!. The dont know up from down cause sometime we fuck up. sharpen stones 2 knives. Inbetween the division of our lives. Cross the culture of our tribes…Inspired at our best. Desire, desire. Laugh til we cry. Look into my eye. See? in under four hours we get the full lunar eclipse, the Frost Moon. opening for the headliner. The tradewind wash over oakland, her so many homicides– this rain, she falls 4 peace. Hit tongues of kids out playing, residual taste of acid maybe. so what? its urban, this life, above &beyond suburban, west2east dyslexic fuckin trip to say the least..peace. ~ Katya

love. a totality

He had just turned forty

the new thirty

He felt a half century

outdated

overwhelmed

inundated

 

Still he was real as they come

long since had a habit

velveteen

ran from the law

used to call him rabbit

 

All tore up and shit

he caught her attention

on the strip

Vegas

either ’78 or ’77

 

She was in a rush

looking for a friend

nights when the streets got her numb

cold as ice cream but aint no fun

 

All sorts of shit went wrong

for a white girl blonde as a

bleached out  jersey updo

the kind that blocked your view

when you got those last minute

scalpers to go see Motley fuckin’ Crue

 

what she was made of really

you could not quantify

Something sweet and soulful

and spilling over your edges

a bowl of oatmeal

warmth all over

exponential

infinite

light

 

She carried him aways

away

brought him in

blurred the bright lights

beat back the city

 

He shifted out of first into a focused way

a fineness

When he found her

Then up a sec to a feeling street reality

met her Up on third avenue

to embrace

 

Anyone around them

stopped to catch a glimpse

 

Involuntary

like the sudden encounter

with a solar eclipse

 

The

totality