A lot to build in my heart Start today How can I do better? Strangers watch me I don't know what they think Family too We all worry Why worry a heart? I wonder if the lampoons Love on What do you need? What? I want to provide I guess people been telling me for … Continue reading Writing to your self exposes you, especially when you just publish it, because why shouldn’t you
Month: January 2021
“Your Paranoid”
Paranoia that incisive term Meant to split your sanity Rising tension meant to disqualify Any reasonable discrimination "You must be unwell?" "You must believe wrongthink" "You have no reasonable grounds for complaint" "Because I say so" Once again, the child Once again, ignored Once again, going forward through time Witnessing, watching, remembering, as those who … Continue reading “Your Paranoid”
2020
I can remember it like it was yesterday People marching in the street against violence Everyday yelling "We've had enough! Quit killing each other" "How do we love you?" "Hey ho, all crime has got to go, hey ho." Everyday, they spoke of peace and unity Real solutions for our lives How to love one … Continue reading 2020
A-typritical Monkey
Fevers come upon paradise We shudder at the dawn If I translate, I hope I translate nice Love has it going on When one knows when to rest Sacred is the song A melody I seek to sing If only to do A creative mess, I admittedly shrink Seeking what is new Data not what … Continue reading A-typritical Monkey
ALREADY (dear nephew)
My dear nephew It was a different time That created this time I was powerless against it And now we bear consequence I was 20 years old when the towers fell And now I'm nearly 40 I have been manipulated by every elite Every corporation, non-profit, and media entity Soon they will lock me down … Continue reading ALREADY (dear nephew)
Said Tree
It's probably been said before Many times Through time You have to have the root before the branch Before the leaf and flower Post: What about the seed? You teach from observant shapes. The seed is the mystery Said Tree
In These Times
In these times I ask myself "Am I against censorship?" "Or, am I against being censored?" There is a difference...
That Thing (a text to friends)
Whatever that thing is, that holds your prejudice. That is what I wish to become. I choose to confront you as what you hate, because I believe in your love.