This mess... never ends... from one corner to the next.... I deferred my life
Tag: biographical art
Curses
To my Atheist & Religious friends: In the following poem I use the term "God." This work is inspired by religious concepts, but is art relevant to all. Thank you for your acceptance CursesIt's all about fruit The curses of all Power reaches for the second Masses fodder to fall The pillar of light Quoted … Continue reading Curses
Rambling: Anarchy
A revolutionary cannot be An anarchist Anarchy embraces what is Because what is, is the result A revolutionary is the result What is revolted against is the result Of chaos My question is... What is order? Most agree to survive Or, are morally righteous to belong All we know is anarchy So the true revolt … Continue reading Rambling: Anarchy
Two Witnesses
Two unlikely suspects Woke me up from digital slumber What now with this reality? Where shall I place my limbs To enact a life worth living . I struggle with apathy Though it be a crawdad trap Attempt to muster intelligence But as I write, I find myself in the same place Remember being 22 … Continue reading Two Witnesses
Bigot
Woke up today Looked pretty nice out Snow melted away by about a foot Good time to travel So I figured I should get water Although I still have two jugs Better do it anyway As I do I think Inner dialogue Constant Unbashful in judgement Laughing at my own hypocrisy Because I am no … Continue reading Bigot
A World Where I Belong
I lay down and die Every night Travel by dream Through dimensions Born again as I wake Into another reality Hoping to find A world where I belong
Attempting To Art #3
Relegate Modicum Factitious Pompous Why I know these words Because I want to be smart Then I read what was wrote Hear what was played See what was painted Listen to what was said And apparently I ramble nonsensical ideas Garbled ideology I paint as if a 6 year old playing with crayons All I … Continue reading Attempting To Art #3
Attempting To Art #2
The minds of others is something I don't understand Because I don't understand my own mind Behind it is something A drive, or passion A purpose, or sense of belonging It is hard to unveil (We who are enthralled to serve the immortals) But our tastes our shaped in service to whim and fancy Our … Continue reading Attempting To Art #2
Attempting To Art #1
I posit that there are no "masterpieces." Subjectivity is freedom Those who speak for beauty Are nothing more than advertisers Selling you your opinion (To be continued...)
Behind The Tree
I I don't like how I act Or how I portray myself It is as if I do not control Social behavioral mechanics Yet I see myself II No one seems to mind me My mind is all I see Within my self confines me Mechanisms running free If only my will could unbind me … Continue reading Behind The Tree
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