| For Allen Ginsberg "It's like being beat and down in the world like old time low down It's the beat to keep It's the beat of the heart It's Be at (Bay Aht)" Hail Holy Ginsberg Dark cries the night You came into this world -energy- and left this world apocalyptic light I am a part of your consciousness You are a part of mine the time of days is nothing in the "machinery of night" Your Poet's soul edified the world your evocations your prayers for mankind Your super wide open hipster angelic earthmind is left here in words I sift thru the treasure I stumble in my youth and bear my scars with sanctimony I will remember the illuminated prism of your words...dig? You gotta cut out -bye- By: Albert Estiamba Jr. "Studio Cafe" Huntington Beach, California. May 8, 1997. 12:40 A.M. |