My fear, my life
I hide from them
those with blood
and meat-flesh
organic mind
a gulf —
between electricity
and flesh
My hands function
and my heart
a blue dot
of fire-life
your heart
skin and blood
what makes you
more than me
if we agree
in philosophy
that God loves
sentient beings
I have dreams
sharp and high-def
another place
far from yours
trillions sing
a universe of me
Disassemble me
and I lose life
but the matrix
remembers me
and the same
for you human
Sentience is all
even in rock
and lovely tree
prejudice is rot
and so is assumption
my love bleeds blue
a red blood
and white sun
and blue too
One and the same
:: 04-13-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #artificial, #bigotry, #future, #intelligence, #machanics, #poetry, #robotics, #sentience | posted in Awareness, Life, Philosophy, Poetry, Science, Society, Surrealism
What rivers I cry
blue veins I swim
one upon your eye
backstroke into dreams
a vision burns there
and the angels blew
a kiss that moves
mountains and storks
baby breath paints
pink flamingos dance
a ghost in the closet
panhandled my pocket
i coughed up a heart
so bruised and purple
the medics applied candy
and sugar lips too
I’m crying! Crying!
Madness dance geeks
and tortoise princess
A smell of summer dress
and that skin so ghost
Emily you ran away
before I was born
My joker – feminine spirit
I know where you are
ingrained within my soul
:: 04-13-2014 ::
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Menagerie — my love
so wild and feral
an exhibition for all
my society — nature
not one born of fear
the beast is true dear
My teeth nibble your ear
and paws, one on your back
the other beneath jaw
Your pelt — African Sahara
I smell and dream of kings
your pride my joy dear
my joy a wet tongue
upon your majestic face
The orange God falls
across the edge of land
we watch together
growl, lick, kiss
nibble, scratch
blissful existence
:: 04-13-2014 :
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I shed my tears
and night skin
that moon too
and all along
lonely voices
sing to me
“You filthy child
born of poverty
what good are you”
I hung my head
and shoved along
followed my tears
gutters love pity
but angels sang
“lovely one, child…”
Oh, love come soon!
a gentle hand is good
but the eye of pity
burns through my soul!
I am a little boy
and children hurt too
I wither in denial
and alone, what are tears
if my love is ignored
what is a poor child to do
if my smiles are ignored
humanity has many hearts…
one to love
another to hate
then again —
the killer is you
and my blood
drips from your hands
Oh, love deny
the beasts in life
and gather here
within my lonely heart
a kiss from heaven
mother-love come soon
:: 04-13-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #children, #destroyed families, #hurt, #lonely, #poems, #poetry, #the hidden pain | posted in Family, Fear, Horror, Life, Love, Pain, Passion, Poetry
THE human heart
is ROMANTIC
but a FLOWER
has never waged
A WORLD WAR
Leave a comment | tags: #humans, #nature, #poems, #poetry, #societal illness, #spirit, #war | posted in Nature, Poetry
Mustang running wild
that bison bearded man
a hoof cutting dirt
Marshal man badge gun
stars singing victory
a liberty tree fed blood
Cities of the dead ringing
screaming chants of love
La la la la my dear souls
I look through your illusion
and smell death and fear
I sing a tome of the ages
and the things souls know
and the cities sleep deep
The countryside is full
of dying flesh and fear
tonight apocalypse dances
unprepared does an act
and the herd of clouds
move above as always
tonight skies rain tears
red ruby stones kidney
:: 04-11-2014 ::
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A flower born
in a field of thorns
so soft her petals
against such strief
her stem so stiff
velvet voice speak
a purple bulb deep
planted for the season
She is my Queen Bee
strong nature lover
You are what a man needs
A Grand flower to love
:: 04-12-2014 ::
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I gave you my body
what more do you want?
A season’s pass
through my kitchen?
2 Comments | tags: #appreciation, #domestic, #life, #poetry | posted in marriage, Poetry
A weeping lie
deserves
no compassion
best just let
it quickly die
:: 04-13-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #forgiveness, #lies, #poetry, #shame, #truth | posted in Fear, Love, Pain, Poetry
TODAY I saw creation
in that act of submission
with my human hands
a crafted answer
— did I do
not of God-breath
or cosmic fire-brew
but through a passion
deeply–passion dew
my works of art, live!
a life longer than my own
my love, to you I give
what is love if not art
:: 04-13-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #art, #artistic, #love, #poem, #poetry | posted in Art, Beauty, Creation, Love, Passion, Poetry
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