Leaping from planet__ a Bardic Meat Koan (for Michael C Ford)


Leaping from planet dousing the moon with gasoline
Igniting the tidal echoes of oblivion we breathe

How long the path’s been we travel at the speed of silence
Watching the power come undone memory blast seethe

The American night as described by Morrison
Is a flash grenade in the middle of a graveyard
During the black midnight we were born from;

The black ectoplasmic voice of wild eternal
Ecstasy