Deep into that darkness peering,
long I stood there wondering, fearing,doubting,
dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before;
But the silence was unbroken,
But the silence was unbroken,
and the darkness gave no token,
And the only word there spoken was
And the only word there spoken was
the whispered word, `Lenore!'
This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, `Lenore!'
Merely this and nothing more.
This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, `Lenore!'
Merely this and nothing more.
POE
The Human Remains
somewhere inside of us
A shell that contains
somewhere that part of us
The bodily crust
Submerging lust
Love- are you kidding?- you must
the Human remains inside of us
dense milt 1979.
The world of right is black or white
So says the blonde known as Miss Grey
Remembering a rendezvous she had that day a deja vu-
What a way to live
dense milt 1982
Some people never leave.
Their presence so strong that we need only to pause,
and they are beside us, inside us, all around us
within us.
And so it is with Lenore.
I can hear you laughing.
the unmistakeable cackle
Chortle and glint in your wink
Still breathing, still fighting for what is right
In a world of wrongs,
You the trailblazer,
the visionary outsider
enfant troublemaker
supreme shitdisturber
libel loving Lenore
uncensored when provoked
Her mission to seek out
new forms of life, art, love
new words,
new visions
she boldly goes where no man has gone before
and no woman either
this spirit mother
mushroom shaman witch doctor
Conjuror of video visions
never fading to black
Only to Grey
Miss you, Miss Grey
