
Through the dream gate
to convention,
rest with confidence
in not knowing.

Through the dream gate
to convention,
rest with confidence
in not knowing.

Kick down doors,
see through mirrors,
know your shadow,
rail against calamity.






Through the dream gate
to convention,
rest with confidence
in not knowing.

Be the King;
wear a false identity,
claim what can never
be yours.

Authenticity:
of spirit,
and being alive;
can’t help smiling.

Sinuous canvas dragons
breathe benevolent winds
of good fortune.











Bygone songs
decorate our notion
of the world,
and mark it's limits.

Moon reflection sez:
Fuck assumptions.
Look in the sky -
see the real me.