Music of the Membrane



An alteration of happiness
Breaking a senseless definition
Lift up the stones
The heavy ones and even the smelly ones
Cause I lifted that stone and found crabs
That took me away

A curiosity founded on addiction
Immortal curiosity bringing us further
To our code of life
To the homes of others
To the secret garden
There is no dead end
If so it’s invisible to the human eye
A concealment poisoning the inner-mind

Some hold up their stop signs
But I say the nature of our being is the ever lasting battery
Horses on the cave of the cave man
A Picasso paintbrush
A molecule of water
The music of the membrane
We will not stop

3 April 2004