IMPLODING CUPCAKE GIRL/Sublimation and dusk, the buckwheat honey dark and subversive/Decrepit the rainbow whippy-fluff and narcoleptic weeds sway barefoot/Pink-noise and aqua the boondocks scuttle crabs oblique/The candied apple lip-gloss of your bovine dreams and neon the rain-drenched/Like night-frogs and chirps the purple plexiglass obelisks of saint/Obfuscate and pinballs ping and bong the whirligig rhetoric of funnel cakes/The mule-faced woman and pinheads dance– of innocence and bears mourn/The electronic bats of sonar elocutions and click– nocturnal, mars-black sublimation/The raw sunrise of hay-bails and back-roads lonely fly/Your swollen features like peach raccoons, and yes, wear this bunny mask!/OPALINE/The brutal apraxia of the unfathomable sun, the blinding white mind-fuck sun/The narcolepsy of the hot dirt burns, blasé the hot wind bleeds/Colorblind and jejune- supine, pale weeds blanched sway and bees/The flagpole knells, the weather sirens wail- a truant olive infests this scarlet ennui/Your boonsfarm-pink eye shadow opalescent in the blinding cerulean blue of heaven/Your bare limbs burnt persimmon sprawled naked on the sun-soaked dashboard of sin/The red formica sings lurid purple in the wide-open windy crepuscular pink of dusk/Translucent jade slabs of icy redemption, in waves envelop your sad, aching soul/Swampdogs snout musty beetles in cattails covert, fireflies in nightjars your deepest languid sleep
Ophelia-
Wild-eyed, watery and lucid Ophelia morphs
Our vampire-squid of perpetual mercy sinewy and strong
Sweet death’s ripe crypt in her blood red lips
Translucent lungs of methane like quasars pulse- the blind eels of symbiosis
Secret rivers course beneath us amid starry nebulae of mauve and peach
Plutonian teakettles incessant drone like piccolos keening
Under the porch- pink eyes dream voltage ménege
Opal tufts: the splotchy pillows of flesh and albino queen
Her pinakothek of jarred bees buzzes like India
Barbed utterances like ammonia seep into the vinegar air of our jaundiced street
In fervent worm-light balm of March the green chimes weeping knell
The toxic bleached sky- Aeolian wires in the soot-black wind
The Pith and Root of Sleep's Friend Space (Randomized)
Hey Mattk! Have an amazing and phantasmagoric '09 - filled with wild ecstatic imaginings and adventurous music... in other words... have a normal Kirroffian year... but even more so... Glad to be in touch! And Cheers to the 'New Age of Obama'!!... Chrisbro'
I'm feeling free like a bird with an open door. Right now I'm still in the cage though. But soon.... I'll take the full leap into the cushion of the sky. Thanks for all the support.
Fantastic! ...or should I say 'Phantasmagoric'.... I can't wait for the glorious Matthew Kiroff Chamber Opera!...based on Lovecraft's 'The Dreamquest of Unkown Kaddath'.. 'yes he can'... he has... he will...
wow i am endlessly amazed thanks for putting the time into the pith and root of gender pairing matt. i feel flattered to have two musical scores set to this footage. awesome how the timing hooks up. i like this audio a lot..peace laura
Matt- Thank-you so much. You really helped me and gave me some great advice last night. Just so you know, whenever I am baffled and need quick guidance I look around the room for someone who has what I want and ask their advice. That's why I asked you for advice last night. Much love.
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