Steve Dalachinsky
as collage / p5


9

i bleed for the dead child
mutilated by its own kind
its true identity withheld no desires
or wanting
lost somewhere in the 4th dimension
acquiring a sort of cosmic consciousness
new energy from the sun
lost in a net of changing weathers
intensified kaliyuga satya
missing spirituality
poisoned by medicines
maimed & crippled shown no
compassion
yet arising with a new energy
not thru politics but thru music / the shape of music
& using this music as a vehicle of transcendence
& using this vehicle as a means of resurrection



10

i lost minutes today
& although they were not my minutes
they belonged to me bought & paid for
i saw someone tonight who may have understood
the difference between trying too hard
& trying hard not to try too hard
move
insert
remove
divert
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i’d love to skydive
but i don’t want to be an elephant
caregiver
i’m not sure i want to be a gospel singer
but i know i wouldn’t want to be a
                SNAKECHARMER

Steve Dalachinsky, as collage, p6

 
 
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