What does she see Computing me Will I be a victim Of her righteous temper? Will mercy be her crown Leading to the ideal We call loving compassion? She tempts to vanquish the lusts of man!
Tag: Abstract writing
A bunch of books Never read A purring cat Beside in bed A wandering mind Yearning soul A tattered journal Scrawled in bold A star, a galaxy, a knife A poignant record of this life
Five years of blogging At least I did a little something Kinda inconsistently Millennial achievement Ha! Happy five years of writing random words Me Ha! I hereby award myself with an award Let’s call it the... Monkey With A Typewriter Award (Not that I am as good as some monkeys, by all means no! It … Continue reading 5 years
If you saw What I look at In database If you informed yourself Of the text behind the titles Would you think you see What I do Life is more than context Less than relative It is... Can you see... Who understands What I cannot say When time unfolds Where to yearn, is key Why … Continue reading Alien
Egohealth Ecosystem A list of words And a television
I have not “been there” For you No ill intention or emotion I construe In a mind, (not mine) anger; reasons just An emotion to distrust For you... I wish not to break. Sometimes somethings Happen with healthy reason
I’m thinking of me Where I belong with you How much you are like me In imperfections I’m thinking of higher education And being at the table of decisions In true pursuit of good I’m thinking I’m breaking my heart Over harm Seeking revelation Who are you? You who will do good? Teach me, or … Continue reading Speed Limit
Sent out seeking Air One fresh pod Realism Can it be beautiful? “If you could reach the whole world In one simple message?” -our modernism? I can create a syllabus Beyond that I strain to hear If perfection is our measure Where is our perspective -no atheist Who walks with purpose But no plan? Can … Continue reading Rambling On
I guess I’ve not said a thing With sickness in my chest Who are the keepers of the thing? It wasn’t theirs This they stole But I would rather write to lend a merry hand If only I were so bold But given you (yes me too) Wearers true Are the very mold
Not Savvy America
All day every day Surveilling “Don’t be so paranoid” “It’s just a conspiracy” Still we smile for the camera Hungry lab rats CHEESE!