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(dedicated to my maternal grandmother maria annuziata scarfo, who described human life as a quick glance from a shuttered window)
music up. LET THE FLOWING WHEAT BE SPREAD!
HERE WAS I BROUGHT BEFORE YOUR EYES
OH GUURRRNUUU OH ZANZARRUUU
BEFORE YOUR BROKEN IMAGE HOW PERFECT IS YOUR MIRROR.
LET THE HOLY GRAINS COVER THE BANKS FOR I AM THIRSTY WITH WANT,WITH WONDER OH GURRNUU MANY JEWELED ONE MANY EYED 4 PILLARED SEVEN CENTERED
MY TONGUE IS DRY MY VOICE IS HOLLOW
GUURNU ZARMUUU! HERE WAS I BORNE BEFORE YOUR CROWN! HERE WAS I BROUGHT! HOW PERFECT IS YOUR MIRROR!
I AM WHAT FISH BROUGHT BEFORE YOU, YOUR SCALES MANY JEWELLED ONE BEFORE YOUR STONE! (was I brought)
HERE WAS I BROUGHT MANY LIGHTED ONE!
PUTT! TA! OH ZAZZARUU!
STRANGERS ARE LIKE FRIENDS OH PTAH!
I AM WHAT FISH BROUGHT IN BASKETS I AM WHAT FISH I BROUGHT IN BASKETS HERE BY THIS RIVER AND WASHED IN WILLOW BARK AND SULPHUR-SMOKED THE GILLS IN SUNLIGHT AND WATER SIR I AM WHAT WAS BROUGHT BY WATER BORNE BY WATER BORN IN WATER I AM WHAT FISH IS IN BASKETS BROUGHT SET BEFORE YOUR WOODEN MOUTH AND HEARING-EVERYWHERE...
I BRING TAMARIND,SAND AND HONEY SALT I BRING THESE THINGS TO THESE RESPLENDANT SHORES THAT YOU MAY BUILD A CITY WITH ENKI MY BELOVED
& OF HIS FEET CLAY! &OF HIS LEGS IS LEAD! & OF HIS BELLY BRASS AND COPPER! & OF HIS CHEST IS IRON! &OF HIS NECK IS SILVER! & OF HIS HEAD AND FACE IS GOLD! WITH GUBB AND WITH PTAH! THE LIGHT OF TORCH ASSISSTING AND HEARING EVERYWHERE HERE WAS I BROUGHT!
OH ZAZARRU! MAZDA AHURA.
"may the gods who have thrown me off give help may the goddess who has abandoned me show mercy
w-one who has no god as he walks along the street headache envelops him like a garment
www one who has no god as he walks along the street headache envelopes him
WWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE OOOOOOOO
AH! ON YOUR SHADOW DO I LIVE ON A ROTTING LEATHER SCROLL! ah. (childs voice) ...there was a beach here once there was a beach here once,here on this footpath,there was a beach here, where the goats graze, and up this broken path, a staircase, a temple beneath an awning of blue sky and the sound of everywhere wind.
CLOSE TO THE MURMURING SEA IT WAS WHISPERING CAUGHT BETWEEN CLOUD & CYPRUS
and there was i annointed with balm and on my skin was placed a mark between the forehead and temple between the folds of flesh on the right side beneath the arm and leather thongs were tightly wound about the calves the arms the left foot was i placed before your open wounded mouth and a voice that intoneth
FOOT THAT ADVANCETH!
WITH GUBB & WITH PTAH THE LIGHT OF TORCH ASSISTING AND HEARING EVERYWHERE HERE WAS I BROUGHT
ON YOUR SHADOW DO I LIVE! ON A ROTTING LEATHER SCROLL!
johhny was in a tavern, he was lost in a pattern and he couldnt think why he stuck out his arm and he offered me a brew he said the world is fucked screw you screw you
jeannie was baking apples she was lost in forever land and she couldnt think where she opened up the oven and she got quite a scare.
EGO EGO SUM SUM SUM EGO
EGO EGO SUM SUM SUM EGO.
in the darkness of my sertap! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA thru these jewelled eyes OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO AAAAAAAAAAA the noise of man is wearisome.
LET THE FLOWING GRAIN BE SPREAD LIKE HAIR UPON A SCENTED SHEET! THE POLISHED SURFACE OF ITS SIDE THAT THE HEARING MAKES KNOWN!
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE I am swarmed with souls!
I IS I TO REPEAT IS I SO AM I THROWN! I IS I TO REPEAT IS I SO AM I THROWN FROM FIRE! (With water, am i basted)
EGO EGO SUM SUM SUM EGO IN DEO LUX
this is the first sin that of word.
THE SECOND PART
rain sound
all i know is here,ameobic,fantastical and hearing everywhere,full ameobeic fantastical,full you in flowing cotton,who brought three candles,perfumed in the blank halls AND HEARING EVERYWHERE the white collonnaded walks AND I AM SPED oh your dappled thighs and arms!
nectar has formed on the corners of your lips like beeswax your forhead shone oh your eyes shone!
many petalled. myriad white, star tranfixed thrown from the big-lipped sea.
she said i is is to repeat is i the full gourd sound to repeat
in deo lux. is i is i
scrolled laurel barnacle of skin skin of blue sky face of open
loud to the four pillars of this earth brown staunch north flower scented south holy east holy west
incense lit on my cheeks look!
my hair leaps & burns like waxy fruit beneath an angry orange sun i am within a white hot flower in a field of crackling bees
was i placed beneath you open wounded mouth oh zazzaruuu ptah!
in gods light and a voice that intoneth
foot that advanceth.
The Third Part
may i be brought back to life may the green grain flower may my heart be sweetened by a gentle fire sweet nectar! may i be reborn again!
tho all souls suffer the travails of rebirth may i be reborn with the sweet nectar!
tho all souls suffer the travails of death and rebirth may i be reborn!
it was here that this strange bird flew here that it arrived wings fluttering terrible in its length beak open and eyes jewelled,pearled-eyes open and staring
oh ptah! oh Guurnuu into you staring i was brought and in your hand a balance and in your talons a sword&fire there was fire and the sound of everywhere wind was i brought to this yellow plain
before your giant feet was i humbled and consumed.(phone-voice #1.) mÛmÛmÛmÛmÛmÛmÛmÛmÛmÛmÛmÛmÛmÛmÛmÛmÛmÛmÛmÛmÛmÛm ' ÷ ø - - -< 2 I S y ‚ š ´ º Ï ã ð ü ý {{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{ morning sky,pearl sky! above ne over my right eye face of bright jupiter and venus in strange conjunction,the pattern of the star in strange conjunction
i thought at first it was u.f.o at first how strange that the mind still plays tricks at this age
even though things are now...
¼ 2 " " "( "= "S{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{ ego ego sum in deo lux
oh ahura o ptah
one who has no god as he walks along the street headache envelopes him
oh Nin Gur Zu
sun sky! oh beach sky athousand umbrellas and ten thousand feet scatter like buckshot or the screaming seagull the mountains are too distant to be seen
here will i build a temple withEnki my beloved and the sound of everywhere wind
here in this desert where once an ocean lived, here will i live with enki my beloved beneath your wooden mouth and a voice that ontoneth foot foot, that advanceth
will i build your city i is i to repeat is i in deo lux
broken mirror on the wall broken pattern of the ocean
am i set before your burning feet eyes burning from yr.fire in the city of the smokes
by this empty river will i grow oh Gu Ur Nu. yousaturnmy!
HERE! HERE! OH ZANZARRU!
i am only what water is white with glory & with glass my light is seven headed beneath an awning of grass and seven starred there wooden pillars are.
yellow eyed,frayed voice a drum has played along this skin tho the oceans have i travelled and mountains have i seen
i am only what burnt earth is still i see the scars of fire green melted metal on my floors where once i stood proud
i was too proud distant not enough it seems.
the noise of man wearisome though i have been reborn countless times too many times for adding and subtracting for division i have yet to understand one plus one my lept their confines boiling in my dreams,now marbleam let alone notred bricked tower ( here,a single string is heard) (A slapping sound,then the sound of water flowing)
(and that they met by this river to intone)
(that we should not concede }(to that)
ego ego sum sum sum ego
cotton,the white collonaded ....THE GILLS IN SUNLIGHT AND WATER Ü Þ ð j Š ¥ « å ç ù *Í *× *Û *ã *ä *å *æ *î + + + +I ,€ ,ý -y -• -– .€ .ü / / /• /±|||||||||||v||s|v|s||s @ @ *˜ * *š *Æ *Ç *ï *ð + + +% +I ,? ,± ,² ,³ ,Ö ,ê ,ý - - - - - -0{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{ AND IN THE BLANK HALLS WE SEE AND SULPHUR SMOKED
AND THEY MET THERE AND WASHED IN WATER AND YOU FACE SHONE AS I SANG MY SONG OF DEATH
BEFORE YOUR SCALES before me oh lord BROKEN EYES BROKEN GLANCES ON THE WALLS BROKEN LIVES
BROKEN PATTERN ON THE GLASS
S I SANG MY SONG OF DEATH
BEFORE YOUR SCALES before me oh lord BROKEN EYES BROKEN GLANCES ON THE WALLS BROKEN LIVES
BROKEN PATTERN ON THE GLASS
AS I SANG MY SONG OF DEATH
BEFORE YOUR SCALES before me oh lord BROKEN EYES BROKEN GLANCES ON THE WALLS BROKEN LIVES
BROKEN PATTERN ON THE GLASS
AS I SANG MY SONG OF DEATH
BEFORE YOUR SCALES before me oh lord BROKEN EYES BROKEN GLANCES ON THE WALLS BROKEN LIVES
BROKEN PATTERN ON THE GLASS
AS I SANG MY SONG OF DEATH
BEFORE YOUR SCALES before me oh lord BROKEN EYES BROKEN GLANCES ON THE WALLS BROKEN LIVES
BROKEN PATTERN ON THE GLASS
gourd-sound GURRNUUU ZAARMU! guurnuu zarmuuu HERE WAS I BORNE BEFORE YOUR perfect stone HERE WAS I BROUGHT
holy smoke,golly wok o impae
HOW PERFECT IS YOUR MIRROR! THE WINDOW IS OPEN The me mirror WITH WILLOW THRASHING with demons who are angels with which I live YOU APPEARED BEFORE ME
YOU APPEARED BEFROE ME MANY YOUR WOODEN MOUTH CLAP
ZAZAZZUUU! {CONT.} {you have sent me to live here among these people
mabey you would have thought that you had arrived oh zazazuuu oh guru put tah
by the river of straight steel in the killing city slaughterhouse of the innocent rabbits of despair
i would not have called your name delivered as i am now in the hands of mine enemies where a banququet had been placed oh guur nuu oh zazzazuu ahura ptah in deo lux ah
broken mirror on the wall broken cracks that run in all the earthquake directions noertheasta nd south west towards the endless risings always more hills there is a dry spot there and a wet one there where the temple had been placed and the holy place of burial
i will not be found in your sacred nest seth of the undertones in your place of hiding i will not be found a men in nomine
broken mirror on the wall
ego ego sum sum sum ego in deo lux
among mine enemies
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