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lirik lagu jack kerouac - sounds of the universe coming in my window

the mill valley trees, the pines with green mint look
and there’s a tangled eucalyptus hulk stick
fallen thru the late sunlight tangle of those needles
hanging from it like a live wire connecting it to the ground

just below, the notches where little fred sought to fell the sad pine
not bleeding much, just a lot of crystal sap the ants are mining in
motionless like cows on the grass & so they must be aphyds
percolatin’ up a steam to store provender in their bottomless bellies
that for all i know are bigger than the bellies of the universe beyond

the little tragic windy cottages on the high last city~ward hill
and today roosting in sun hot dream above the tree head of seas and meadowpatch
whilst tee~kee~kee~pearl the birdies and mommans mark and ululate moodily
in this valley of peaceful firewood in stacks that make you think of oregon in the morning in 1928

when back was home on the range lake
and his hunting knife threw away and went to sit among the ponderosa pines
to think about love his girl’s bare bodice
like a fennel seed the naval in her milk bun

shorty mcgonigle and roger nulty
held up the boston bank and murdered a girl in these old woods
and next you saw the steely green iron photograph in true detective
showing black blotches in the black blotch
running culvert by the dirty roadside not oregon at all
or jim back so happy with his mouth a blade of grass depending
hummingbird hums h~llo
bugs race and swoop
two ants hurry to catch up with lonely joe

the tree above me is like a woman’s thigh
smooth eucalyptus bumps and muscle swells

i would i were a weed a week, would leave
why was the rat mixed up in the sun?

because bodhidharma came from the west with dark eyebrows
and china had a mountain wall
and mists get lost above the yangtze gorge
and this is a mysterious yak the bird makes, yick
wowf wow wot sings the dog
blud blut blup below the homestead deer

red robins with saffron scarlet or orange rud br~~sts
make a racket in the dry dead car crash tree
neal mentioned, “he went off the road into a eucalyptus” and “it’s all busting out”
indicating the prune blossoms
and bodhidharma came from the india west
to seek converts to his wall~gazing
and ended up with zen magic monks mopping each other
and one and all and other in mud koan puddles to prove the crystal void
wow

- lirik lagu jack kerouac

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