Bora born
Pleasure garden _
Born in a matrix of life restored
the first gardener's story told in lore.
Them two in charge we all know their names
bless adam bless eve who sought no fame.
Mutta nice place all want to be there
perfect perfection scents the fresh air.
No worried troubles to fill your day
spoiled in perception by hearsay.
Such beauty in bliss the surreal kind
language in light through matter refined.
Stones vibrate rainbow petals for trees
paradise laid out for all to see.
A spark of nuance, eve showed the way
the human condition now in play.
Free choice given over breaks the mould
patterned behaviour cracks then unfolds.
Smelling the rose the ALL rides the wave
the children let go in childish play.
Pleasantville's redeemer light reduxed
on both sides of the the idiot box.
- O -
© 19th jan 2016 _ Nhawrr yirrpa
Author's notes and media are here.
the first gardener's story told in lore.
Them two in charge we all know their names
bless adam bless eve who sought no fame.
Mutta nice place all want to be there
perfect perfection scents the fresh air.
No worried troubles to fill your day
spoiled in perception by hearsay.
Such beauty in bliss the surreal kind
language in light through matter refined.
Stones vibrate rainbow petals for trees
paradise laid out for all to see.
A spark of nuance, eve showed the way
the human condition now in play.
Free choice given over breaks the mould
patterned behaviour cracks then unfolds.
Smelling the rose the ALL rides the wave
the children let go in childish play.
Pleasantville's redeemer light reduxed
on both sides of the the idiot box.
- O -
© 19th jan 2016 _ Nhawrr yirrpa
Author's notes and media are here.
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