Aren't we more alike the opposite than we imagine
A dark turn of events stares us in the face and screams
I AM YOU!
Do we pick up the weapons and fight and march ahead into the dark screaming the same
Or do we chose to bring a light and shine a path of discovery
One of direction
One of peace
One of us
Saturday, April 19, 2014
Tuesday, April 15, 2014
A Place of Mine
There's memory in a place recorded upon its meaning
The heart of a space is set to change upon its beating
Smell and taste the color upon its feeling
Moments of ground upon its footing
Movement still upon its spinning
And all is a room upon its filling
Warm yet empty upon its time
The place I think of is mine
The heart of a space is set to change upon its beating
Smell and taste the color upon its feeling
Moments of ground upon its footing
Movement still upon its spinning
And all is a room upon its filling
Warm yet empty upon its time
The place I think of is mine
Sunday, April 13, 2014
Dumb Watchers
The machinery hums and emits light to dumb watchers
Wind and sun continue to play together
Shaping the landscape in moments while dumb watchers sleep
Mountains grow and crumble as oceans meet
Dumb watchers extinct
No witness of space, reality prime
The machinery is gone with no clock for time
Wind and sun continue to play together
Shaping the landscape in moments while dumb watchers sleep
Mountains grow and crumble as oceans meet
Dumb watchers extinct
No witness of space, reality prime
The machinery is gone with no clock for time
Monday, April 7, 2014
No Matter
There was a crushing blow to my mind as it smashed against the walls
Released from cranial bondage and bled dry, it can breathe again
The grey matter slowly dries and flakes away to become lofty
Carried upon airwaves and free to roam
Clearly no matter now, I can think
Thoughts shared and remember, forgotten and thought of again
No matter
What?
Released from cranial bondage and bled dry, it can breathe again
The grey matter slowly dries and flakes away to become lofty
Carried upon airwaves and free to roam
Clearly no matter now, I can think
Thoughts shared and remember, forgotten and thought of again
No matter
What?
Saturday, April 5, 2014
Porn
What!? You were caught watching porn by your wife?
Yes.
What kind of porn were you watching?
Granny porn.
Granny porn?
Yeah...granny porn. I was watching granny porn to prepare me for the days to come.
Oh, I see...Was she mad?
Only that she feels she's not old enough for me now.
Yes.
What kind of porn were you watching?
Granny porn.
Granny porn?
Yeah...granny porn. I was watching granny porn to prepare me for the days to come.
Oh, I see...Was she mad?
Only that she feels she's not old enough for me now.
Friday, March 28, 2014
Breathe The Briny
Motion of red to blue on homeward bound bridges
Across water and air I breathe the briny
Thirsty, dry and imprisoned by roads limited in direction
I breathe the briny
Responsibility of family, country and man
I breathe the briny
For insecurity, adventure, freedom, life and death
I breathe the briny
Across water and air I breathe the briny
Thirsty, dry and imprisoned by roads limited in direction
I breathe the briny
Responsibility of family, country and man
I breathe the briny
For insecurity, adventure, freedom, life and death
I breathe the briny
Monday, March 24, 2014
Beautiful Noise
Applauds please for the multitasking
That's right I'm listening to you while the green music flows to my ears
The voice of your day to the sound of melody is fine
Wait... I'm wanted by another who craves attention, so I listen
No pretty song from this one
It's a sad, sad opera filled with tragedy and whoa
I laugh as the story unfolds to reveal a joke played on us all
The player is not amused....Seriously!
Too many a sympathy needed when all around them joy, a indifferent noise so beautiful
That's right I'm listening to you while the green music flows to my ears
The voice of your day to the sound of melody is fine
Wait... I'm wanted by another who craves attention, so I listen
No pretty song from this one
It's a sad, sad opera filled with tragedy and whoa
I laugh as the story unfolds to reveal a joke played on us all
The player is not amused....Seriously!
Too many a sympathy needed when all around them joy, a indifferent noise so beautiful
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