June the 5th 2023 ...
a date etched in personal history
hewn into the stone tablets of my memory circuits
for personal reasons, the next day
Mid bridge - thebig one... for years they charged you to cross
now free
I still have a silly film of me stupidly thinking
wow... on the wireless Pa Ti
the ultimate quiet poetry, no words to express what
will Be will Bee...
"its a sign" ..ish... or just the right tune
(diverting to just LOOK, once.. living HAy way 15 years ago the first refugees began arriving
" the druids or one of the 1000 'registered' goddesses
sucked me dry, [or in the case of the druids]
unlorefully, filled me full of seed",
she said in their dungeon
sex slave a year...
i doubted it somehow, but blessem give their stories the benefit of the doubt
But always deliberately avoided ever since then
Pop a nose in and just have a look
(only as the very chief thief who i had helped relocate from Yankeelands a year earlier)
from her 'ashram' in New York state
I knew the sound of a boilerroom in the back room
maybe 'mandate' refugee.
Common enemy.
I didnt know but sort of knew
" take a trip with me and PAY HALF the fuel
I suspect down Pastylandshire...
fertile fields for you"
Which turned out to be tue.
However ruthlessly they duel for turf.. even monetisng anti-TERF no doubt or whatever diversion
MAkes them seem "human"
She .. the ultimate chief " i brought together indigenous Canadians, killing each other for status and drugs
into harmonious 'community'..."
Not a sniff on Google ..
Nor even her name and false passport..
(introducing her a year before to a REAl ageing man who needed help with organic veg chores in his big outdoors
of course she agreed to the deal...
bed for work
that never happened and she left, berserk...
At even the mention.
But even if yet another mutual benefit purest arrangement
becomes another false allegation derangement..
( she really hated it when told "do you think we are stupid.. no name to share with us.. my protective device goes on..and stays on..always.. as it was yesterday..now a deal is a deal i leave today.. i dont care who you con down south and in fact better for you a business appraisal looky see by the sea.. even you the GAlsto goddesses will tear limb from fat old limb... i dont care whether Arizina, was in fact State Pen..the ashram a boilerhouse whim..i have to admit at first i was nearly conned... but you are a human, too... and you will maybe look prettier with a bit of real air on your ageing skin.. my David intro 100% sincere... shame you weren't...but that was yesterday... you pretend to be,too the Queen of 'change'... lets pretend you can listen to, your own PR.")
Anyway a day in their Temple of tawdry thievery was just so absurdly funny
And i have a whole day of film me enquiring of the druids whats what...
The high street beggar king the best
the most designer pimpin via fancy posters shamanic testers and all sorts of ... but the oblem is so many really do think its real
(you meet many here in 50 grand fancy campers checkin' in on the way back to Brighton or on the run from some heist... )
But... the joke is on me
time is friend or enemy
I really did think one - was 'sweet'ly aside all of that...plainest Jayne with a real smile
As in the perfect quiet byway.. as if the HArmony hairspray girl walking up the
The lists, or list field, was the arena where a jousting event was held
narrow lane..no escape.. the freshly mown hay actually as most perfect accompaniment...
You could not make it up even if the greatest marketing guru in this and their next universe...
kairos.
At last.... we can continue our Coop encounter early spring... even if there have been brief words in the interim.. the day they released him was almost too bizarre...
And all the others - all albatrosses i kicked into the polluted seas...
just her, and me...
And it turns out ten minutes in, of two hours later.... the greatest real challenge of my life knowing whats what
Theres a clue in the aged Mick... deliberately..
he got 'better' i guess....
And no one else seems to walk, so reliably...
as she
