Don't dry off the water,
wait awhile instead.
It likes to seep,
deep inside the Earth.
Don't be fooled,
it creeps through cracks,
but in time,
you won't resist.
Water respects its taker,
defying its giver.
Water is Freedom.
Water is Anarchy.
Love your water,
Be Grateful.
Nature likes to move.
God loves to dance.
Thursday, August 15, 2013
Sunday, June 9, 2013
The Sun
I take hours to wake myself up.
To get out of bed,
to face the new sun.
I stagger back into my hole,
so I can watch the sun creep a little higher.
This day is far from over,
but I can already foretell,
its Plan.
So I sit.
I sit up straight,
and watch the sun,
as it gets a little higher.
Every nook and cranny,
on my floor.
I gaze and admire,
an age old tradition,
from cot to pyre.
No one told me,
how life,
has a funny way,
of watching the way we do.
Still we watch together,
we watch the sun.
And we sigh relief
watching its path be done.
To get out of bed,
to face the new sun.
I stagger back into my hole,
so I can watch the sun creep a little higher.
This day is far from over,
but I can already foretell,
its Plan.
So I sit.
I sit up straight,
and watch the sun,
as it gets a little higher.
Every nook and cranny,
on my floor.
I gaze and admire,
an age old tradition,
from cot to pyre.
No one told me,
how life,
has a funny way,
of watching the way we do.
Still we watch together,
we watch the sun.
And we sigh relief
watching its path be done.
Monday, November 19, 2012
Wednesday, October 24, 2012
Screaming in the streets
Screaming in the streets.
The devil's at my door.
Chopping away at the wood; machetes galore.
Rabid grunts get louder and louder, as our door falls into plunder.
It's rush and retaliate. No escape.
Slow your breath, and heed your fate.
Death means not to welcome.
Death is but only an outcome.
The devil's at my door.
Chopping away at the wood; machetes galore.
Rabid grunts get louder and louder, as our door falls into plunder.
It's rush and retaliate. No escape.
Slow your breath, and heed your fate.
Death means not to welcome.
Death is but only an outcome.
Monday, September 17, 2012
Tuesday, September 11, 2012
Sunday, August 26, 2012
Wednesday, August 15, 2012
Monday, August 6, 2012
Sunday, August 5, 2012
Love in the 21st Century
Love in the 21st Century.
No limit to the deception in sight.
One after the other, in a constant cycle of stupendous epiphany.
Where beauty dominates risk and imitation surpasses reason.
I often see myself wondering how these people could stretch themselves so violently.
Whipping each other into frenzy through some overused phrase from a two-bit Hollywood production.
It just seems to me that the very emotion love is carelessly thrown around like a hot potatoe...
A recalculation is in order...
To discover how these fools could fall so deeply in illusion after relapsing the process of breaking their bonds...
Total and utter confusion over these men and women.. Like children they bicker.
Confronting the lifelong debt over a four day a month visit of some promiscuous entertainment.
I call it delusion...
And what's worse is that these are the future fighters of our generation.
The pinnacle of our existence... Our history in the making...
One could only dream of the future our children will face.
Where a clever yet simple "Hello" will grant intrusion...
Follow full bloomed marriage, affairs included; all within the early waking hours of the morning after.
A little too "Brave New World" for my likening...
Thursday, August 2, 2012
Easy Rider
Days before the turn of abyss.
Like winds in the desert, it screams solid bliss.
The formidable man.
Dead before his ordeal; amiss.
Like winds in the desert, it screams solid bliss.
The formidable man.
Dead before his ordeal; amiss.
Sunday, July 29, 2012
Sunday Rambles
Force fed drunk. Unscathed in chaos amuck.
Shout through the crowds, it's too late. They know this ship has sunk.
Hold your mouth. Stand your ground. Their minds, all too think for sound.
It's easy when it's you, not I.
We all know this system shuns your mind to sly.
The lies are wild, they are thoughtless, like eyes so vile.
They beg on their knees... Waiting for life to show it's worthwhile.
Don't respond, not even with a smile.
These pigs, they will take it all and leave you hostile.
So step back, take a breath - sew the seeds that will lead you to death.
Shout through the crowds, it's too late. They know this ship has sunk.
Hold your mouth. Stand your ground. Their minds, all too think for sound.
It's easy when it's you, not I.
We all know this system shuns your mind to sly.
The lies are wild, they are thoughtless, like eyes so vile.
They beg on their knees... Waiting for life to show it's worthwhile.
Don't respond, not even with a smile.
These pigs, they will take it all and leave you hostile.
So step back, take a breath - sew the seeds that will lead you to death.
The Hidden Hand
The Georgia Guide-stones.
America's Stonehenge.
Their 10 commandments, set in stone and written in the many languages of the modern and ancient world: Babylonian, Classical Greek, Sanskrit, Egyptian hieroglyphs, English, Spanish, Swahili, Hindi, Hebrew, Arabic, Chinese, and Russian..
The inscription reads:
"Maintain humanity under 500,000,000 in perpetual balance with nature.
Guide reproduction wisely, improving fitness and diversity.
Unite humanity with a living new language.
Rule passion, faith, tradition and all things with tempered reason.
Protect people and nations with fair laws and just courts.
Let all nations rule internally, resolving external disputes in a world court.
Avoid petty laws and useless officials.
Balance personal rights with social duties."
America's Stonehenge.
Their 10 commandments, set in stone and written in the many languages of the modern and ancient world: Babylonian, Classical Greek, Sanskrit, Egyptian hieroglyphs, English, Spanish, Swahili, Hindi, Hebrew, Arabic, Chinese, and Russian..
The inscription reads:
"Maintain humanity under 500,000,000 in perpetual balance with nature.
Guide reproduction wisely, improving fitness and diversity.
Unite humanity with a living new language.
Rule passion, faith, tradition and all things with tempered reason.
Protect people and nations with fair laws and just courts.
Let all nations rule internally, resolving external disputes in a world court.
Avoid petty laws and useless officials.
Balance personal rights with social duties."
Immortal
Into the void; the inescapable fate.
Where past meets present, and future meets death.
Call it immortal; we never die.
For there are no winners or losers on this planet.
Only lost children who speak in tongues under men devout to infect.
Who can blame them... These men were once just as lost as their children.
A path in darkness is all too often mistaken for the path of light.
Where past meets present, and future meets death.
Call it immortal; we never die.
For there are no winners or losers on this planet.
Only lost children who speak in tongues under men devout to infect.
Who can blame them... These men were once just as lost as their children.
A path in darkness is all too often mistaken for the path of light.
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