A bend in a ripple in time tonight the goose drank wine such a mess of a pond beneath the stratosphere spinning which ways from the drain it's alarming your voice from behind the canopy clearly I've gone insane I'm a fractured globe kind of like a dew drop splintering the undertow tawny is my lung I like silver in my drink I commend the Eagle for him it's not a thing at first it was my wrestling that lashed me out in spurts now it's just a timid voice so often goes unheard tell me I'm a complete soul oh no you said 'ass hole' chip away with one hand whilst scooping with the other traditionally I'm found, rearranging sand bathing in oceans of light it's a heavy thing, the weight of existing but I can't be sure if we're not pulling on each other if the news forgets then sweet, bless your family are there to remind you that you suffer it's a cosmic thing, kind of like a web held up on tenderhooks suspended from our heads like a washing line but the clothes are emblematic and the sweet smell goes unnoticed for the wind between the threads tell me I'm a complete soul oh no you said 'ass hole' chip away with one hand whilst scooping with the other traditionally I'm found, rearranging sand bathing in oceans of light it's a heavy thing, the weight of existing but I can't be sure if we're not pulling on each other

It's funny that my doctor's called Mr. Pain he saved my dad's life go Mr. Pain we found out Jeffrey died of an aneurysm, high cholesterol and a heart attack at least it wasn't covid, somehow that seems worse either way you end up in a Herse what a man was Mr. Moore what a man was Jeffrey Moore lived his life and lived some more left and left them wanting more what a man was Jeffrey Moore live my life for living's sake if I could only keep at bay the will it has to slip away the Garden look's pretty fine today left and right black and white you think we'd find a better way to die few people live like every living thing is You but we're learning, this is the change a rebellion we shall privately undertake anybody else noticed an upshot in the amount of love lately? what a man was Mr. Moore what a man was Jeffrey Moore lived his life and lived some more left and left them wanting more what a man was Mr. Moore what a man was Mr. Moore

Ephemeral and sublime today walked nine miles down the canal and the Bath sky line spoke with Dr. Paige she can't put my parent's mind at ease not today anyway it actually seems I'm a little strange my mood shouldn't constantly change lithium will see me right over an uneasy paradise tremulous and terror dreams the infinite and generally agreed upon version of insane the book shelf is bulging, there's an expert on that but you're my Son we walk in it the water that is drunk in all things lithium will set me right over an uneasy paradise I pander to you I should hurry and decide life is worth more than putting such little precedence on time I'd been singing in the care homes what difference is an extra year of not seeing anyone you love? lithium will decide over an uneasy paradise lithium will set me right over an uneasy paradise yeh, I'm sure

It was a shrug a picture of a shrug the land wakes up its boots divided 'obelisk?' do I ask where the tooth hits the pan and the comments in the sinners hands and I simmer in my underpants where has this seer seen it all up to? I am not awful but in the face of you I am depraved and ignited asleep when I'm sighted relief to the blighted comes chief for the knighted what pattern subsumes it's all and everything happens there's no knowing You without the balance I'm torn and I'm true but time is undoable and no one is bigger than the truth I'm beside my self it's insane how it all pans out I don't think anything would surprise me now I've seen the worst we're giving each other I've seen the best we're giving each other when they owned the truth no one's getting away from this when I prioritise my preference over yours I'm a thief when I expect you to be for me I'm not a collaboration nor welcome in heaven free will is a line free will is a line free will is a line I'm beside myself it's insane how it all pans out I don't think anything would surprise me now I've seen the worst we're giving each other I've seen the best we're giving each other when they owned the truth free will is a line free will is a line free will is a line free will is a line free will is a line free will is a line free will is a line

It's hard not to write about it all this negative attraction though I don't wanna pile it on your overflowing bowl it's been rolling round my mind every word you've thrown before you didn't they say you can pick it up with a word and throw it down with a line now I'm not accusing the heaven that is in my neighbour's soul but have you heard your manifesto recently? it's like all the songbird's gone so many words unkind you put them on your table so many curses and signs did you lose it in the label? they say God put it down with a word but I picked it up on the radio a young god lost in the haybale there's a barn fire out there don't you know? now I'm not accusing the heaven that is in my neighbour's soul but have you heard your manifesto and where did the songbird go?

Fish don't frolic they flounder there was where I found her on the bed in March in my flat we met in the middle two lines between a pimple arrested by the light we let inside each other nothing subsumes me nothing consumes me nothing rules over me nothing nothing nothing the king carnivorism is climate abuse that is where I find the noose hanging up above my dream urban legends taxidermy even now my heart in jeopardy rings with its' own tourniquet that is where I found her some flat in Bath reading on hillsides going for a walk in the Sun when the World's in quarantine I told you Queen nothing rules over me nothing consumes my dreams nothing from nothing bleeds nothing King nothing to me what haunts you probably haunts me too what haunts you probably haunts me too

Under which we shall burn no light brighter than the Sun so as not to wrongly fool a form we've any strength above it nor the moon at night, light a candle or pyre that should supersede her flow so the darkest night remains dark and the clock of the Earth remains so Suspended thus below like a child's mobile in the cradling hands of swaddle and cot like a proving ground for monkey mind wherein the light from outside casts a render of the slowly revolving swans and in this plane that serves a shadow is a render of child in swaddling cot yet above is all children, all life and all God cast a shadow below a child's mobile henceforth below, under which I shall burn no light and low, does my shepherd gauge the way with navigation signs like the river into which I now dive where the light is molten and envelops me thus and the sky above folds seamless to the water and my horizon is the line where they collide and on that surface flat is life spinning pirouette on pirouette in the wake of my surf and to exist upon that leaf unaware of the spin whilst the World around seems static to its own toroidal flow henceforth below, under which I shall burn no light and low, does my shepherd gauge the way with navigation signs like a golden thread of impervious perfection that fills me of dimension from which mine is just a cast and no question is not asked that the sanguine periphery occasionally dares catch when its judgement slides and the abolition will as the Greek definition of apocalypse that is 'renewal or a rebirth' without which this new herein could not exist as a palpable river which as a voice manifests only if to tell you that the difference between here and heaven henceforth below, under which I shall burn no light and low, does my shepherd gauge the way with navigation signs only ever was your acting as if we were not already there

Half wine ghost before a mirror this is the heart of man this is the heart of man I keep my tongue and jaw fluid I want for nothing, I am sound I feel the difference when I am reaching I wont reach, no more this World was made for waiting when was the last time you were here? half wine ghost before a mirror this is the heart of man this is the heart of man no one wants anything no one wants anything no one wants anything this is the heart of man this is the heart of man half wine ghost before a mirror half wine ghost before a mirror even a whisper seems too loud this is the moment before that I found envy distracting it would not let me leave

Work from the principal assumption that the external World is your inner World made manifest and ask yourself 'where within you is the Amazon burning?' no Little Finger chaos is a mirror to persist as a conscious star at a moment curious you are the centre of and everything you've heard was said for you where does everyone you love converge? from where all time emerge? it's the future we've not done this before it's the future we've not done this before it's the future we've not done this before it's the future we've not done this before we've said everything we've stood behind all sides there's no words anymore all colours make white time will realise me you do realise don't you? the fear is the love your mania is everyone's where does everyone you love converge? from where all time emerge? it's the future we've not done this before it's the future we've not done this before it's the future we've not done this before it's the future we've not done this before

If I was gonna find a way to kill all the bugs I'd cut routes through the countryside put a light on the front and race a battering ram through the dead of night if I was a monster that's what I'd do but I'm not a monster I'm just like you if I was gonna design a factory for disease it would look like half a million pigs squeezed into squalor they'd have shit up to their knees and no oxygen to breathe and then I would sell their skin and muscle for meat if I were a monster that's what I'd do but I'm not a monster I'm just like you if I was gonna give me depression well I'd say 'look at this screen and never leave' I'd tell me not to move and never to express how I feel and if I felt it welling up I'd stuff it down if I was a monster that's what I'd do but I'm not a monster I'm just like you

Later I should email everyone on SubmitHub with last night's live stream link I could sift my mind for nature what do you think? I could write about nature what do you think? but I went outside this morning did ten pull-ups from a branch then returned to my studio and had last night's Indian on a slice of eggplant I wouldn't have said 'eggplant' but it rhymed what do you think? what do you think? what do you think? I said Folk Boy was gonna die I don't know what that means but if it's any kind of sign I keep seeing the same numbers again and again and again and again and again 33 and 44 live my life by 222 111 let the One be Love I'm a sign of the times, move aside Summer unwinds me I frost up in the Winter climbing down like an estuary lead me to the Sea I remember when it dawned on me 'these are not songs, they're my feelings' and the only thing worth listening to is the truth I don't wanna write songs anymore I just wanna sing I'm tired of scheming and marketing I'm not here to know you know the self I want you to I'm here to know the truth Simmer down love starts now it's all absurd a shiny turd

Funny how doubt comes when I don't believe leave or stay I can't decide keep on changing things only to not shut out the light if I can never reach a peace then what has the best of me is it something I believe? or something inherent in all things? the chaos that allows there be light at all well if I stand tall, a little proud not so much as to get the best of me not so sure of himself when the phone calls making an effort to hold your eye if I have to shut the door to sing and the morning rides my spine like a crone but I'm hanging from the ceilings anyway didn't I give my life away? I just want to feel the time and be sure I'm feeling mine there's rhythm in the hand and my eyes get in the way simmer down love starts now there is nothing about you not to love there is nothing about you not to love funny how doubt comes when I don't believe leave or stay I can't decide keep on changing things only to not shut out the light if I can never reach a peace then what has the best of me? is it something I believe? or something inherent in all things? the chaos that allows there be light at all well if I stand tall, a little proud not so much as to get the best of me not so sure of himself when the phone calls making an effort to hold your eye questioning every line if I have to shut the door to sing and the morning rides my spine like a crone but I'm hanging from the ceilings anyway and didn't I give my life away? I just want to feel the time and be sure I'm feeling mine there's rhythm in the hand my eye gets in the way simmer down love starts now there is nothing about you not to love there is nothing about you not to love

If I persist through this indecision I will find I've been chosen again for all the times I have questioned you knew nothing of the far side then when the present sets the precedent there are no bets against the courage you've found again to hold my lens in the lens that you'd turned against it's always just a look sometimes, sometimes a breeze mistook for a longer love I didn't turn from I'm a god damn maniac there's a multitude of me in every step no wonder you can't keep track I'm moltenous and eternally turning back mostly words with no space behind baby, it's an honour to bathe in your time it's an honour to feed on your time feeding on mine I'm reeling in the line six legs beneath me and a wing that's caught in your page I'm not going anywhere baby, let's face it I can't get away my courage is weak outside of you the wind eternally blows in my face the mountain I'm tasked to climb just seems to eternally raise and the cairn I've fashioned out of lifeless things just dances in the shape of you it's an honour to feed on your time if I persist through this indecision I will find I've been chosen again to all the times I had questioned I knew nothing of the far side then when the present sets the precedent and the bets no longer against the courage you found again to hold my lens in the lens that you'd turned I will not question you anymore it's an honour to feed on your time eat me with your time mix me with your lime let me drip through the states of you that hold whatever regime you hold a tally and a gift to be born every blessing with which you're adorned I'm a god damn maniac there's a multitude of me in every step no wonder you can't keep track I'm moltenous and eternally turning back mostly words with no space behind it's an honour to bathe in your time it's an honour to feed on your time feeding on mine I'm reeling in the line six legs beneath me and a wing that's caught in your page I'm not going anywhere baby, let's face it I can't get away my courage is weak outside of you the wind eternally blows in my face the mountain I'm tasked to climb just seems to eternally raise and the cairn I've made from lifeless things just dances in the shape of you with indescribable grace

When the shared mind knows it knows there's no going back and the satiated taste is a short lived state to fade to only lack who comes so serenely spun? do I once again though my eyes were undone find peace and weep like a child under your skin find peace and weep like a child under your skin turn a light on or will I be alone? so barren you'll love the memory to radiate where I've come from a soul can abandon the form working it out we do not have the means to turn round time has come to remind everyone of your heart find peace and weep like a child under your skin find peace and weep like a child under your skin who comes so serenely spun? do I once again though my eyes were undone find peace and weep like a child under your skin find peace and weep like a child under your skin turn a light on or will I be alone? so barren you'll love the memory to radiate where I've come from a soul can abandon the form working it out we do not have the means to turn round time has come to remind everyone of your heart who comes so serenely spun? do I once again though my eyes were undone find peace and weep like a child under your skin find peace and weep like a child under your skin who comes so serenely spun? do I once again though my eyes undone

I embody certain aspects of our Lord the Jesus Christ just unless they're too demanding I wont pay too high a price I've got beers in the fridge and I am fairly stoned but that don't mean I'm not the Son of God I have seen the light unending cast in sunlight for your eyes in the very shape of you come on fall in to the vortex lets forget time feels so heavy did you forget? that's what every premonition tells itself when it arrives 'oh, I didn't see you there' I've chased myself onto the stage the light is burning now count your rosaries at speed if I could only take it slower please baby, please when it's good I want to catch it I saw you with that plastic you can be so damn demanding come on fall in to the vortex lets reflect time feels so heavy did you forget? that's what every premonition tells itself when it arrives 'oh, I didn't see you there'

The devil always asks for something when he looks you in the eye I'm a little shy around you but if I know that you might know that the blade came down they kept the silence to themselves at this point we're not singing they're rooting through themselves it's time that they're fighting us for how much for a word from the wise? overcome and not overcome by overcome and not overcome by they say God is the word but I've heard the devil speak in tongues when everything is said and done it's static for everyone it's time that they're fighting us for how much for a word from the wise? overcome and not overcome by overcome and not overcome by overcome and not overcome by overcome and not overcome by

Soft as soufflé rich as pine count the days until your mine Summer fades and Autumn riles count the ways in which I'm fine and I dreamt you again the rhythm falling through my head it's primal it's primitive revolver without question we stare at him 'til he stares back soldiers made of sand bent on pushing back the ocean though often times I beg for it I want it on my terms and I dreamt you again the rhythm falling through my head it's just the slow coarse of blood beneath the dome rationalising distances to keep my love from everyone though half the time I beg for it I vow to never learn love has been deprived for so long and I dreamt you again the rhythm dancing through my head

When the morning comes and yesterday felt so real before the day reminds me who I am and how I feel I'm the space around a man the wind moving through an empty vessel getting hung up on you and I've been so many people so assured in every life taking all these stances raising arms for every side living in the reason that I find to survive but as my wisdom grows it's revealed the only thing that stays is the change is the change is the change is the change is the change is the change is the change sometimes it feels like a prayer just to cry sometimes it feels like a lie just to stay I wanted the still behind what fades moving aside these temporary heavens and my fear to lose what could not remain closed my eyes to a temporary heaven listen baby, in a World where nothing stays it's something for now before nothing from then or nothing from here on out and I'd rather be moving these ripples around that cutting myself but as my wisdom grows it's revealed the only thing time wont take is the change is the change is the change is the change is the change is the change is the change