AND if I lost
all bought
that remain
all of you
then treasure
still intact
my riches
still remain
:: 03-10-2014 ::
Tag Archives: #love
RICHES
CITIZEN PLAN
A hit on the head
a thump to the heart
a jump on the start
showed me to let them in
Martin Luther
JFK open the door
Mister Lincoln
you before us
I open the door
and hearts flow
I’ll let them in
and let love flow
march for life yes
Farmer Bill
Sister Suzy
Mister Leonard
Brother Phil
Come on in all
there’s a plan
before the fire
beneath the night
Someone’s knocking
on the door —
do me a favor
and let them in
Sister and brothers
the plant of liberty
is dry — let’s try
bleed dream and cry
:: 03-05-2014 ::
WHAT THE HEART NEEDS
I walk around and down the walk
just another day minding business
and I can hear the people saying
nothing matters but what’s in heart
such a thing needed is more song
about love and life and smiles too
And what does the man say…
listen to what they all sing
It’s what the heart needs
and it needs…LA LA LA TA DA LA LA
and the flowers twirl float soda
and sherbet paints Mona Lisa
and she is singing LA LA LA TA DA LA LA
it’s what the heart needs yes it does
:: 03-02-2014 ::
WET HONEY SUCKLE
Trip — I fall so sure am I
that my resting place
at your feet, tenderly
that bee seeks a spice
a honey sickle kiss
For me leave your touch
upon that spot that beats
My eternal love dream
seek me and love-see
:: 03-01-2014 ::
GALLANT BALL
That slipper from a night
I found upon my doorstep
So elegant thou foot be
That I should die to know
the rest of you jewel-eye
Mystery woman of night
I fall to deep dreams
and die each heart-beat
Come to me woman
there within your garden
eternally I shall always wait
:: 03-01-2014 ::
CLOUDS MOVE ME
What sullen blues and grays
cascade across my sphere
such melancholy soothes
despair within my dream
What life I seek is within you
:: 03-01-2014 ::
EMPTY FIELD OF BONES
Please learn this lesson love
sometimes a strong heart
should not live too long
Admirable love of strength
when battles are won
Look across the field
many die that fight for life
But your soul remains so
beyond any you love
or know — alone are you
An empty field of bones
:: 03-03-2014 ::
HEAVENLY POLITICS
AND mortals believe
the congress spoiled
what only eyes see
but levels above
heavenly realms
spiritual body
that greater turmoil
spiritual congress
an epic war unseen
:: 03-03-2014 ::
A SEPARATION BETWEEN HEAVEN AND HELL
I despise my skin
the body within —
clothes that dispose
a shadow of myself
What awake human
could love this state
the separation between
heaven and hell
:: 03-03-2014 ::
CONSUME ME
AND I would allow you
to consume what I am
that you are fed
the truth of life
:: 03-03-2014 ::
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