WHAT fear that burns!
that all the eye can see —
the morning bird upon a tree
such burning truth, that melody!
sweeping morning clear the night
erasing visage of thick-white fog
and the mortal soul
lost within its night…
on a beautiful day
of mourning light!
:: – ::
I wash away all of me
wash away my troubles too
I wash away the dirt of life
oh yeah yeah I heard I was
a human one day
laughed but only
inside // so let illusions
stand but no taller
than all of me
I hear everyone is hateful and all
are kind so sorrowful are humans
the greatest artwork by God
Everyone kind Everyone like me
Everyone like no thing —
we are just the One who smiles
yea yea yea let your heart shine!
with the smallest mouth
we say:
“Oh my God!”
we say OMG
say Oh my God!
We say this thing
in life and when
faced with DEATH!
I say, OH MY GOD
when I write
these things
of little bits
of mind and heart
and then OMG!
I have the smallest
M O U T H
:: 05-23-2015 ::
YOUR necklace near
your neck
you are red roses
near my ground
LIKE when I sleep
your skin the fair
SUN I’ve forgotten
like numbers
they are many
symbols of my own
DEATH. i say,
“to be beautiful
is to be almost
dead.”
:: 05-24-2015 ::
I, ME –were
be-lieve//tween
I am this
believe me
I, ME am ALL
of what I know
Deadest Beautiful
never known
I am FRACTURED
delicately
loved by this
Unknown One
Terrible tears
:: 05-25-2015 ::
Bleeding, she knew
little red rivers
and eddies of pain
born curse of life!
And she wore white
unknowing at 13
sorry you didn’t see
raging rivers today
Her heart said:
“I’m ready!”
except blood,
blood you know!
And the world crashed
but she stood up,
said, “I cant’ remember
anything” So steady!
“I Think I deserve to be”
what is the question?
Oh so alive! Alive!
I’m so…soooo alive!
Still alive!
\
Love squeezes hate away
and despair into a
‘no-remember’ state
hugeness! and i believe
Large Hadron Collider
world system universe
BANG! And I feel like
the world’s on edge
of new-BORN and will you
take a selfie with me?
A picture to remember
love makes the little
moments precious
and love squeezes hate
and despair! Hey! DAD!
who’s your son? Do you
even know!?! And mother,
our most has died in more
and won’t you take a selfie
so love squeezes hate away
And I no longer care!
:: 05-13-2015 ::
Oh i slip-tickled falling
landing upon a dragonfly
mid-flight above a sunflower
–beating sun upon my shoulders
iridescent laughter caught
my throat and her wings
beating all my worries
so far away and I feel
like a new born and I
wish you were here too
to feel newborn like me
And I cried for joy
And the fields of evening
moved with the gentle winds
and my soul — so bare
and I feel like a newborn!
:: 05-13-2015 ::
A paint tube squeezed!
molesting brush!
tarnished a pure
unblemished mind.
Canvas life!
:: 05-12-2015 ::
In my mind I am DEAD
they speaking after-life
of never-lived and now
I am the jealous-Spirit
wishing life had loved
a broken little boy
that had been!
Where are you mother
and father?
the Deadest
been!
:: 05-12-2015 ::
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