“The whole world wanders as a Cheshire Cat in hospital robes, a meandering, mental ward smiling ass crack, disappearing in the bright Blue Yonder.”
Insanity bleeding art, Van Gogh sopped table cloths in lead dipped blood, golden medulla oblongata gouged by department of transportation road side construction crews down an afternoon stroll out the back hospital door.
Like wind’s whispering sorcerers, Van Gogh heard Music, his gift of an ear for romance, poetry, tears weeping rivers feeding flesh of the Damned.
That’s Clang, a weeping Jimi Hendrix Insanity whammy bar, language wrapped in a straight jacket tie drooling mental ward smiling Crazy Cat get out. The Liquid Lynx laughs on tops of treetops soaring hilarious spontaneous consciousness, disappearing in diamond’s inky milky Sky. Please, take off your mind’s clothes, and step inside…
