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1970s, 1971, 2016, bed, Bowie, brick, buildings, cartoon, clouds, flats, form, guitar, hearing, height, litter, music, park, passing, pipes, shops, silence, sky, step, suburbia, trees, wind, words, world, writing
lying still enough in the quiet of bedclothes
you can hear the pops in the sky as the
clouds settle and the resolve of form as
the trees are passed, all big-flared steps
through the park like the coming cartoons,
into the suburbs, (across the globe), but
always back to the room above the shops
under height of building pipework and the
block of flats, where the brick and grime
ignore the swirling litter … but then later,
among strumming, the words tumble like
boulders, each to their own defining clunk
settled throughout: Holy Holy, 1971; Oh! You Pretty Things, 1971; Fill Your Heart, 1971; How Lucky You Are (Miss Peculiar), 1971; Hang On To Yourself, 1971, after the dust
Read the collected movements in David Bowie: Movements in Suite Major
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1971 wormhole: 1971
Bowie & buildings & wind wormhole: no one – poewieview #24
clouds wormhole: b / r / e / a / t / h / i / n / g
guitar wormhole: 08:55
music wormhole: well,
park & trees wormhole: 1963
passing & silence wormhole: 1965
shops wormhole: crease and score of silver-morning sky
sky wormhole: 1968
words wormhole: my // shell – poewieview #19
world wormhole: tong len / the inauguration of another – timely – butter fly effect / taking and giving
writing wormhole: need
