overproduction

count yourself lucky amongst the herd if it gets lost in the mail.

fall out of the mainstream & walk in the wilderness,

leave the city structure & swim in the sea

leave the sea & run within the bowels of the city’s mechanism for

pollution

cleanse yourself in the absence of purity that comes with staring at yourself in a mirror for over 24 hours

(witnessing only the sounds of that staggering silence that is brought with a pondering wandering within the mind’s repertoire)---

dowse the tent in your back yard with kerosene &

lay down inside it,

then after ingesting you favorite mixed bag of psychedelic cocktails,

chomping up all the plants you found round you,

light the match n’

drift back---

surviving the fire & not yet meshing into oblivion with the

vibrant flames,

sit down at the PC

sit down in the park with your pad & pen

sit down in the sandbox with your index finger,

and write out on a day that isn’t quite windy

just what you have experienced---

fold it up,

save it on a USB & package it nicely in an envelope,

following this,

write your down your own address, slap the proper postage on it

and drop it in the dark blue box---

now,

sit home biting your nails till’ they bleed,

waiting for your revealed word to come to you

direct.