Exuding The Smoking Caterpillar

Exuding the smoking caterpillar who sits upon a leaf

I consulted him with vibrancy and he filled me with relief

Like a silent woe of a distant sea, he gave me back no memory

Just a thousand flashing pillows and what ever he could get for three



Convergence of two oddballs and a vine to twine at nine

As he licked me with his pupil’s tongue I followed him with mine

Flicking coins that endomorph into a dozen shrooms

I’m melted into liquid dreams that slip from room to room



Exuding the mechanical mouse organ as I wind it wisely so

Not knowing where it’s melody will freely let me flow

Coiling round another in a cotton wool ball huddle

Like a paper mite upon a plain I’m submerged into this puddle



Relentless to the very fact that syncopation is a lisp

In music just a harmony that’s sweet enough to kiss

Freakishly dancing owls dance to the organs rhythmic feat

Bobbing their heads like an x-ray off lead in the ecstasy of heat



Exuding the undefined poet as she scoops her last thoughts from her mind

She never feels so much so real and hardly feels inclined

Massaged by the colours from the rainbow out her ears

Evolving more peculiarity as she floats upon her years

Empathetically she adheres to them all

Like a love to the woman and palm to the ball

Such vividness and fusion inside her great delusion

The caterpillar beckons to the organs joyous call