If all is illusion
Why not act that way?
And not bathe for days
In goods and duka?
The many languages
And all the knowledge
Purport to be it
But they're not that!
And nature, what then
When a tree rustles
Shirking off the world
From out of its soil?
The work of nature
Only adoring the sun
That shines on beasts
As they are one
To say we're cursed
Would be a mild prognosis
A collection submersed
In perpetual over doses
Friday, January 1, 2010
Tuesday, December 15, 2009
Waiting on a Dream
The universe as a mirror
Thoughts displayed
In time are delivered
And not betrayed
Glassy stare, blinking eye
Laws of eternity
Come to pass
And cannot lie
Kept promises near
On a fake horizon
Shrouded by the will
Of impatient striving
This look
Cannot be returned
A loving glance
Shunned and burned
In the every day
Exists this wink
A ray of sun
The heaven's blink
Looking deep within
Hypnotic ruse
Tary again 'til it comes
This mystic muse
Thoughts displayed
In time are delivered
And not betrayed
Glassy stare, blinking eye
Laws of eternity
Come to pass
And cannot lie
Kept promises near
On a fake horizon
Shrouded by the will
Of impatient striving
This look
Cannot be returned
A loving glance
Shunned and burned
In the every day
Exists this wink
A ray of sun
The heaven's blink
Looking deep within
Hypnotic ruse
Tary again 'til it comes
This mystic muse
Saturday, December 5, 2009
Mending
Sorry does not
Make it manageable
Dancing light
On dark matter's candle
Flying away ceases to
Lessen the bitter
Rainbow body's glow
Lightning's fatal flicker
Water and air
And all that is pure
Flows in and through
The sweet burning cure
Make it manageable
Dancing light
On dark matter's candle
Flying away ceases to
Lessen the bitter
Rainbow body's glow
Lightning's fatal flicker
Water and air
And all that is pure
Flows in and through
The sweet burning cure
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
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
Saturday, November 7, 2009
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
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
Sunday, October 25, 2009
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
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
Saturday, October 10, 2009
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
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
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