You do not have to do To suffer What doing Undoes suffering? As I said this, a man was hammering a board into place...
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Pine
Yesterday With clear vision I could not see beyond the treetops Today Enclosed in fog I said, “you see!”
Solutions to Apocalyptical Equations, Circumstances and Invasions, part two: “Nine! Oh, Nine!”
Solutions to Apocalyptical Equations, Circumstances and Invasions, part two: "Nine! Oh, Nine!" By Ashtree & Linseed Behind the dim light treeA constant cloudHanging overMaking sick -Ashtree Dim the light tree behindand run around a dime,what's that holographic frogchirping about on yonder log? I'd be lyin' if I sed I knoo,this little you-know-hoo,wrapped around a branch … Continue reading Solutions to Apocalyptical Equations, Circumstances and Invasions, part two: “Nine! Oh, Nine!”
Night
The blame is poisonIt takes your safetyAnd creates violenceThe blame is painRuins your bonesAnd keeps you from standingThe blame is your enemyKill the blameLove the holder of the sameLove is healingLove you too
Solutions to Apocalyptical Equations, Circcumstances, and Invasions, Part One: 30-Ate-21
Solutions to Apocalyptical Equations, Circcumstances, and Invasions, Part One: 30-Ate-21 By Ashtree and Linseed On top of the mountainFighting with cloudLife is a mysteryThreaded in seem -Ashtree the dog is a cabinin a hermit's abodean outdoor commodeand endless tail grabbin: what makes nature howlas much as a jokefrom inside an owlfor Chang'e's folk —Linseed Spinning … Continue reading Solutions to Apocalyptical Equations, Circcumstances, and Invasions, Part One: 30-Ate-21
Super Dumb, Woe Is Me, Love Thing (but I’ll post anyway because not every poem is good)
40 years Never have I fallen Where is she who understands . All I’ve ever seen Seeks first desire Building attractions as the liar . Who is old fashioned enough to know Love is made joined in soul So yes, I’m not now what is want Because that piece of me, is what you got … Continue reading Super Dumb, Woe Is Me, Love Thing (but I’ll post anyway because not every poem is good)
For My #1 Fan
Lost (tired, unedited)
How hard to be Lost among the sea of prophecy Shoulders tight as sun sets Fighting tears while the devil lets Demons out by nightfall Wrestle _____ within the soul Fight, fight, to give control In a hopeful light, to blind to see Lost among the sea of prophecy At a helm without control Unbeknownst … Continue reading Lost (tired, unedited)
Experience
Long hairedDirty, and bare footedObserver be the judge Treading lightlyDown a gravel roadSolitude findingCircumstance Come passerbyA truck, probably hickMoving by, butA U turn quick Within my hidden placeIt comes to my mind“Put on the hat”“It is time” Backtracking nowWho is my protecterClose enough nowThe inspector “Make Orwell Fiction Again”The eyes a little crossPassing as a … Continue reading Experience
political
A poem: (freestyle writing, yeah, I ain’t no pro) Forced upon you and iOur moralityShall we bring in the troops?To protect sovereignty Right treat the leftAs left treat the rightAwakening to the liesLacking insight I love you dearlyEvery last oneBeing called a haterIs never fun A foundationless systemLacking conception of ______For fear of mortalityi’m right, … Continue reading political