Unsaid

What you didn't say
Meant a lot to me
Bringin' me back
To being ok

Lest I fall asleep
Dream the dreamer's dream
Playing make beleive
Nothin's as it seems

I want what you have
Suits you so well
The journey's the part
to be and dwell

Meet you there soon
If you should be first
So our spirits can again
Sway, dance and swoon

Clean Conscience

Vacuming rugs
Snap attachments
Vacume the ceilings
And dead bugs

Patterns in the floor
Like fresh mowed lawn
Powders and foam
With nature's odor

The stairs laid to rest
With a swipe of the wand
Fibers dancing like coral
To the roar of the beast

All matter falls into sync
Cornish hen in the oven
Blue Moon on the 8-track
Watch TV not to think

Wayward Skiff

Poetry patterns and prayers
Patter of pen in spirit and stares
Grateful habits blessings divine
Matters of passion absorbed and opine

Let it be, words and wisdom
A gap, a sea tranquil and deep
But pages stay dry
Under guls drifting high

Can't succumb to the pressure of peers
Reality deaf to their naked ears
As they move and bob in sleep
Jolt awake, devoted to seek

In time the waves make shore
Washing over sand and sores
The message enfogged in rhythm
Revealed in chimes unwritten

The Sun Obscured

They love Jesus
But despise the others
Ego vomit
Spewed out on our brothers

The sun obscured
It's always there
Despite smog and smug
Man-made affairs

We are complete and un-wrong
Get high, fill the void
It's a popular song
That yields a life devoid

Perception is real
But a piece of work still
For the eyes of energy
To rejoice and be in

As well as I
Creature miracle
To dance and employ
All faculties enjoy

For spectators rush
Get a boost from the true
Bare witness to touch
My lips on you

Like waves on the coast
Birth breeze and mist
My heart's misty rainbow
Came alive when we kissed

The Golden Frogs

What's wrong
That hasn't been done
By busy
Business boys?

What's the consequence
That is witnessed
Or lived
In a quick lifetime

A puma's step
On a leaf or twig
Like a solo chinaman
Performing tai chi

Searching for solace
In a partner that hides
Secretly quit
Or not living the script

Narrating a life
Standing firm in a storm
Lightness of being
Above the norm

Perish the thoughts
Perplex thing
Open wide
Dare to sing

I Don't Want What You're Having

I don't want your peace
Cops in the streets
Tazers and rotors
Profiling gun toters

I don't want your city
Towering sky shredders
Sound proof cubes
Glowing monitor's pity

I don't want your eden
Bloodied dove
Drenching the desert
No power of love

I don't want your care
Animal trials, toxic viles
Tumors manufactured
Pills and hopes fractured

I don't want your town
Square feet bleeding
Bulldozed trees
Smug, spoiled frown

Landscaped life
Carved out of nature
What's yours I don't want
Not God's nomenclature

City Shaman

My spirit animal
Ate the tarot cards
Manifested by abundance
Channeled out of existence

Angels flapped their wings
As only a breeze
Funneled through high
City streets

To my people
That I ignored
Averting my eyes
Faked being bored

I took advantage
Hit your clubs
Drank your booze
Lost some loves

These are some words
We've never spoken
A sixth sensory being
alight and awoken