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1 " I am troubled, immeasurablyby your eyes. I am struck by the featherof your soft reply.The sound of glassspeaks quick, disdainand concealswhat your eyes fightto explain. "
― Jim Morrison , Wilderness: The Lost Writings, Vol. 1
2 " She dances in a ring of fire and throws off the challenge with a shrug. "
3 " In the holy solipsism of the youngNow I can't walk thru a citystreet w/out eying eachsingle pedestrian. I feelthier vibe thru myskin, the hair on my neck--- it rises. "
4 " The Night is young& full of restI can’t describethe way she’s dress’dShe’ll pander to some strangerequestsAnything that you suggestAnything to please her guest. "
5 " No one thought up being. He who thinks he has, step forward. "
6 " Tell them you came, and saw, and lookedinto my eyes and saw the shadowof the guard receding.Thoughts in time and out of season,the hitchinker stood by the side of the roadand levelled his thumb in thecalm calculus of reason. [...] Why does my mind circle around you?Why do planets wonder what itwould be like to be you?All your soft wild promises were words,birds, endlessly in flight. "
7 " The grand highway is crowded with loversand searchersand leaversso eager to please, and to forget. Wilderness "
8 " [...] My wild wordsslip into fusionand risk losingthe solid ground.So stranger, getwilder still.Probe the highlands. "
9 " In that year there was an intense visitation of energy. I left school & went down to the beach to live. I slept on a roof. At night the moon became a woman's face. I met the Spirit of Music. "
10 " To have just been bornfor beauty & see sadnessWhat is this frail sickness? "
11 " Fence my sacred fireI want. To be simple, black & cleanA dim nothingnessPleaseThe sea is greenSmokelike the child's version of aChristmas dreamw/nowaking. "