Do you want to become something, for a little while?

Dissolving into the sky
revolving life’s lone
earth.
Being nothing
for as long as it takes
to feel something.

I am captured and dying
crashing through painted landscapes
while tipping my hat
to the painter.
What? Is it the Zappa thing?
I lived with a guy for two years (!!!) who loved Zappa.
LOVED, like, LOVED.

21 Responses to “Do you want to become something, for a little while?”

  1. Enigmatic J In her tree Says:

    Melancholy springs to mind , however one is drawn to these words and one feels the need to read them again and again to get an insight into the writers mind. Bravo jolly good show old chap.

  2. Love Says:

    <3

  3. Intrusivosity With Medium Doubt Says:

    This reminds me of
    a song my dad listened to.

    A bit ironic, but cool.

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5ET8zhjeYMs

  4. Alleshiea Says:

    I am something…. Speak for your fracking self Bukaroo…. Or whatever, really… I am just rambling, as always…. I actualy like this one, an unusualy nice flow to it….

  5. Regwah Says:

    Yes I think I did, or it took me to places I have glimpsed on inward outward types of journeying.

    Is it ourselves that can paint such imagery, as we colour & embellish our reality?

    With zero sensory input we can see, feel & experience things that deify any logical metaphor.
    Is there more in here than out there?

    I am a bit of a tripper however, that is kinda what I took from it.

    I do like it, I guess I cant help seeing Lucy up there with diamonds.

  6. neonman Says:

    Sounds like some deja vu or dreaming while looking at an painting in a gallery. Strong words, gets one’s minding floating too.

  7. Sin Says:

    No. Right now I would much rather disolve. Nice write.

  8. jenny Says:

    This I like, I can picture this soaring scene, takes me to many places
    by my change in attitude.

  9. apparition Says:

    Sounds like the events of my death

  10. foggisan Says:

    Like this. Disconnected, flying feel to it, smashing mirrors between landscapes and stuff. Very Lucy.

    LOVE Zappa’s Discharge Party Hats

  11. sunny Says:

    very philosophical,i feel this is coming from a person who has truly mastered art of using words to share the most profound truth in a poetic manner.

    answering this question was fruitful as i learnt something new.

  12. C.S.Scotkin Says:

    I thought we had to be nothing before we could be something?

  13. Wan' Says:

    You ever read one of those poems that make you think the speaker is standing behind you looking over your shoulder, and being the voice in your head?

    I just did.

  14. Mizzenmast Says:

    very nice
    i’m thinking road trip
    even if the land and waterscape
    will be mostly greys, blacks, browns and blues

    My Mother introduced me to
    the Mothers of Invention

  15. giggles Says:

    I keep reading this over and over. Can’t seem to stop. The more I read the more words and images flow through my mind.

    I am captivated!

  16. ma™ Says:

    Sounds like being in a highly meditative state, and if read often enough, will put you into one! Tipping your hat to the painter on your way out….very nice touch.

    ma

  17. Dragon Says:

    Paradoxically, Zappa used a wah-wah pedal but usually kept it on one setting and didn’t rock it to get the "wah" effect. One has to wonder why Zappa avoided the wahs!

    "You bleed just to know you’re alive"
    -The Goo Goo Dolls

    "I coulda been somebody…I coulda been a contender".
    -Marlon Brando

  18. Mek & the INFINITE Madness Says:

    "dissolving into the sky……"

  19. catz Says:

    i’ve always thought death sorta feels that way

  20. Socrates Says:

    I am not what I appear to be, anyway.
    You motivate me.
    Zappa again!!??
    He named his child "Moon Unit".
    Perhaps he was a moron
    (for a little while).

  21. Joe K Says:

    me can only tip my hat to you.. poem writer.
    my friend-girl has crash on your writes..
    she begged me to ask you : why dont you gather these writes in a book.. and give it the title [ how to write 'excellency' in poems] ??..

    she says : when i start read buk’s poem.. i have to be nothing to receive all that he is tosses .. until me becomes the very captured picture. live those loocy moments.. then tip my hat to him.

    me enjoys your writing very much .. mr. buk.. my compliments..

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