I'd like to shoot a major motion picture in your backyard

I'd like to shoot a major motion picture in your backyard.

Where you might be creatively stuck

ornamentally saturated

with the kind of beauty that makes me wonder if it's real

lounging in your stories

of broken and repair

with all the wisdom from despair

tearing up checks from generous strangers who imagined that you were interested

When not even knowing that you are not even capable

of hiding your boredom of their lack of courage and passion

I'd like to shoot a major motion picture in your backyard

where kindness is xtacy for the obvious and shared among friends

Like a joint to be smoked and stubbed out when you're

just high enough to fall back in yourself

with a whole new perspective

closing your eyes and seeing whole other worlds

Have they been there all along under your eyelids-

existing simultaneously

Is it the THC

or did I just need to close my eyes in order to see what's not in front of me or behind me

I'd like to shoot a major motion picture in your backyard

Where homely people fall in love

and birds land on your shoulders

Where interesting beautiful souls being interviewed by assholes

remind us of the mirror of the higher self

where dirt and sky makes fire

and we see the lesson in the obvious

and even love the stupid human disease

chasing fear and hysterical addiction to emotional adrenaline

where within ourselves we are creating alien entities based on opinion

fed by information designed to saturate your filter

until you become just another venue for broadcasting something which is not truly you