IN all these times
of trouble
I find myself wishing
wisdom
AND inside all me
darkness ~
emptiness and pain
But love for life
AND within my hour
of desperateness
my heart cleaves
unto me and Spirit
Oh! there is always
an answer
always a way
through the trees
And when the day sleeps
her name comes
and makes frowns smile
makes hearts feel free
so never carry the world
upon your shoulders
only fools do.
And within these times
I find myself wishing
wisdom.
so please love me too.
:: 11-06-2017 ::
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WHAT is dead
inside of you:
the warrior
of living life.
No worries ever
within eternity.
rest your knees
upon the throne
of the One.
And marvel at
the colors
and plant life
and the air of
music singing.
You love color
You love sight
You love taste
is everything
here ~
towering over
your head.
A higher Power.
Feel the Higher
Power. Yea.
where everything
is stronger
than strung words
better than sipping
from a paper cup
and nothing is going
to change my world.
Keep your electric
eyes inside my radar
press your space-age
breasts against a
heterosexual beast
that’s a holy place
to be: makes me
jump into the air.
Your Mars-freaked out
Venus fly trap caught
my moisture seeking
missile inside a Soul
and with your digital
skin i programmed
the moon just for you.
:: 11-06-2017 ::
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Dark clouds as lonely as
my heart
Weeping tears of my
life
so begins again the night
the fright of living life
I want to be the one
I want to leave & run
I want to see the end
I want to taste real things
All my life I wanted to feel
but had a hold upon my heart
Never had a thing to say
to the indifferent Souls
So let me feel let me hear
all the pain of my lost life
Where I belong.
Where I cry.
Where I live inside
a vault
where it’s all my
own fault.
So dark clouds as lonely
as my heart
weeping tears of my own life.
:: 11-06-2017 ::
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Immeasurable,
unlabeled, word-
less by
studded
tears
and
voice,
APHONIC.
Only death by
tenderness
swoops down
as eternity
and her hands,
soft as fire;
as time
the flesh;
a billboard
the soul
neon lights.
:: 11-06-2017 ::
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skinless in my suit
i leave my eyes
within a box;
my tongue in a river.
Boiling heat and summer
where we smell all the
little ones burning
and i cannot speak.
Hell and Heaven are
rebelling
AND what youth we have
spent
Oh, Gabriel come
stand with me
as you with God
“Man of God.”
Yea, come. With
Michael. Come,
let us scare
the world into love.
:: 11-05-2017 ::
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WITHIN MY head
all alone
within my heart
i bleed.
Then again,
we dream to
live and die
all over again.
IN all the world
and universe
we scream again
singing screaming
IN all my life
i never knew a
voice like ours
you hold my cold hand
and so we go so far
so far away
so far so far away
it leaves the living
cold and somewhat dead.
and the weak and begging
ask for a handout
and say it’s been so far
and long since I’ve know
kind love.
:: 11-03-2017 ::
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BORN into a fire
as loud as cannon
fire
Declared DEAD before
the message of urgency
Kissing memories
holding insides
between swearing words
and all this pain
is a pentance for
this end; of loving you
of living you.
Dirt, blood, guts, and
bravery so biblical
and angels weep but
devils laugh so this
is the end? Is this
the end?
I wash away I wash away
this evil within my heart.
I kiss the end between
her lips and sing …
“Undeclared victory is
empty spaces inside your
heart ; tomorrow is strange
and history we cannot remember
is full of war and dying words”
\this is not the end/
Wash away! I declare an
emergency of urgency ~
your love is hallow and
empty like false dreams!
Watch me Watch Me Watch Me
FADE AWAY!
:: 11-04-2017 ::
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THE little tree is life
the mouths of first born
man and woman say:
“I don’t care — I(can’t
)won’t so go away go away
–> so i am he has you
are we and we are together:
see how they run from spirit
–>so we die.
Sitting upon a
rock with burning sun in a
smiling walrus face and so
pretty are the Souls ; crying.
Pulled up to a TigerMart
searching cigarettes and
black tongue tar pit lips:
Left my .357 inside my Mind
and asked for Silver label.
Don’t walk upon my Soul bitch
so self-assured: i am one
man who has gone his own way
IF a lifetime is lonely but
without freeze-brain stupid
flesh knees: “yes, yes, yes,
oooooh yes” I wasn’t once
convinced: the vagina must
be slain. Must be bled
once and for all.
:: 11-04-2017 ::
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One __>
SteP
Two-3-four
the sky
SHOUTS!
What…
…love
MORE
for now–|
HEY!
IF you come
around here
just forget
— no more
love forgives
<stop>
giving up!
just forget
— no more
Oh love oh my
(HEY!) how
the fabric sings
— no more
fire with ice
makes water
like tears
and Love,
the Universe
; it’s feelings
and smiles and
heart-broken
love.
:: 10-19-2017 ::
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IF one thing is certain
for love:
WE know how it goes:
I cannot forget you,
the kiss of expectation,
that when and if we touch;
|to meet finally and to know
skin as skin is meaning
the voice of tender thunder
AND if i should ever touch
by autumn at my Soul, as if
i have touched the moment
of my own Death.
AND if you should forget
the unfathomable then i may
never forget you.
IF long yards of snow or
dirt or mud are forbidden
by your horse and cart
i shall lift my heart
and will seek another
spot easier for you
And IF you believe by heart
and soul and spirit we
are One as I my Love then
with implacable sweetness,
as each morning sun and
waning moon feel you are
destined for me.
:: 10-19-2017 ::
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