Merritt Waldon

channel surfing eternity

500 miles

500 more

1000 miles

 

Even more than

That    away

Perhaps light years

 

I sing to you

From there

 

Remotely

Distant echoing

Star mouth

 

Holy dream

Of channel surfing

Eternity

 

 

for Syd Barrett

 

Somewhere remote

In  lifetime

Of memories

 

I think of Syd Barrett

While I eat crap microwaved

Nuggets

 

Feeling accomplished

After adding something

To some paintings

Today

 

Syd wd vanish on his friends

In school and go to his studio

 

And either add something to his work or go home to

Eventually hang w music

And the future

 

Pink floyd

A little stroke a day

Towards a living masterpiece

Eh

Emily

 

beyond the boredom of madness these days

 

Not having a television

Remote

 

We end up watching a lot of

Reruns

 

Randomly programmed

Realities

 

Unable to be clicked

Away

 

Beyond the boredom

Of madness

These days