Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Twenty Nine Winks



E train nap last night during rush hour commute....lucky seat on a crowded train. I continue to study psychedelic concert posters form the mid to late 1960s....this has a bit of an acid tinge.

"Dark star crashes, pouring its light into ashes.
Reason tatters, the forces tear loose from the axis.
Searchlight casting for faults in the clouds of delusion.
Shall we go, you and I while we can
Through the transitive nightfall of diamonds?

Mirror shatters in formless reflections of matter.
Glass hand dissolving to ice petal flowers revolving.
Lady in velvet recedes in the nights of goodbye.
Shall we go, you and I while we can
Through the transitive nightfall of diamonds?"

Grateful Dead

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