Dylan Spirit Rises Liberation Cut-Up #80

Dylan Spirit Rises Liberation Cut-Up #80

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As I walked out into the day, snow glittered, sun blinded me, and I heard a voice.

"You must cut up the words from their fixed positions, liberate and release them in space."

I could not find the source of the voice as I became lost in clouds in the blue sky. 

You must release language from the prison of grammar."

Aging I looked around, there was no one.

Then looking into the sun saw a figure descend and I shuttered.

It was William Burroughs with a shotgun, shooting cans of paint, which colored the clouds a sunset of rainbow colors.

" Language is a virus, you must cut up and release the words, unshackle yourself from words and language, cut-up the text and read between the lines, in the silent spaces, release."

So then mantra intertwined with text as this is what was written across the sky as far as I could see.

Visual language, dancing Vowels and consonants, the words were stirred and then freed from grammar, syntax, and any fixed designation. 

Final words from Burroughs.

"This world is a lifeboat, a spaceship, human species, stop shitting in your own bed."

Then he disappeared into the sunset.

The words, Vowels, consonants, weaved in a spiral and dissolved into a dot. 

No more words.

Release

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Dylan Spirit Liberation Cut-Up #80

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OM - Lord - Dylan - Hung - PHAT

BOB brilliant spoke - paths of - life mercy - Along barefoot Silences. 

Omega you - Surely - can’t - anger - the - black - blood -vapours - shadow - alchemy - death - rays - cruel crossed - World's - mysterious - pestilence 

Outside wind Servants - kept - black tents - along - the - violet - green - waves - distance - seas - waters

Written - vowels - origins - Lord - strange - smile - maketh - this proud shepherd - leadeth - me - through - green - wild - pastures

The - thief - preparest - the - white Angels - table - and - wine

kings - and - a - studious joker - spat - divine - reason

sounds waves - kindly - women - princes - animals - runneth  - raptures - valley 

OM - VAJRAPANI - restoreth - Me - life - drink - cup

Thou dwell - in - me - piercing - sublime - peace - shadow - soul

Thy - Businessmen - Trumpet - riders - lie - Anointest - enemies - confusion 

Rimbaud - smells - blue - viridian - red - white - velvety - Excited - beautiful - parsley - Vowels

he - shall - know - the - rod - while - he - fear - his - Plowmen - goodness

Cow - Eyes - falsely - comfort - thief - staff - lips - Dotted - oil - art - view - smile

my - shivers - growl - among - my - wildcat - glaciers - house - flies - Watchtower

I - follow approaching - Whiteness - feel - fate - joke - Shuddering  - righteousness- peace - presence - mercy - relief 

mine - head of life - purples - me - will - with - His - lances - watchtower

my - days - print - out - began - with - OM - Mani - Pad - WAGI - O - E - O - U - E - O - U - A - SWARI - HUNG

By - All - Yea - want - But - through - me - leadeth us - down  your - broad - buzz foreheads walk - still - many - prepares - the - earth - furrows -full - howl

I - did - what - one - let - me - While the - Gulfs - around - and - over - earth - came - beside - my - cup

I - must - dig - before - late line - hour - furrows - the - day

all - of - life - is - many - All - is - None - Two - 
is - the - name's - relief - I - shall - talk - along - of - our - worth - but - tell - of - too - much - for - my - sake - and - no - no - HUNG

OM - Lord - Dylan - Hung - PHAT

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There were some other words left in Burroughs hat, but I was weary of my task. 

Borroughs then appeared and said, "That is a start, but much more left to do. 

I said," Where did those words come from? "

Burroughs said," I took the Lord's Prayer, Tibetan mantra, a Rimbaud poem and Dylan's All Along the Watchtower, put them in a pot off on low boil overnight and stirred."

" Then the words were separated, laid out to dry, until there was nothing left to say." 

I said Burroughs, " I have no idea what any of this means 

He looked deep in my eyes and said "You will," and disappeared, and I happily went to bed falling into a deep sleep. 

I dreamed of Burroughs crying about losing one of his cats. 

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Assembled by David Penn Arndt on New Years Day 2020, but only finished today at 2:20 pm on May 19, 2020.

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Image by Ebayde 

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