Reaching out beyond the dream of what you thought was real, spinning on this ball of life, head now under heel. Ready to die, to live this life so raw, alive on ledge- dancing, hurling, freeing your soul to finally stretch the edge.
Monday, March 12, 2018
Sunday, March 11, 2018
Thursday, March 8, 2018
God's whispers
Oh let me be the one
Who fills and moves your sails
The one who thrills your senses
Love that never pales
Let me be the coupling
That conducts your flowing current
The pulse that beats and quickens
The one your yearning dream meant
My heart knew yours
So long ago
It might have been a dream
But then I saw your
Face once more
Among the living realm
Why don't you want to be the one
The one who’d die to move me
The one who craves this radiant vibe
To soothe your soul completely
Oh won’t you be the kiss of g~d
Your lips upon my lips (whispering)
My sweetest song, like heaven's touch
Strummed from your fingertips
Your heart knew mine, before, I know
In a different place and time
but when I saw your face in
this familiar place
I knew you’d soon be mine
Saturday, February 10, 2018
This is the time, more than ever, that we need to reach out... expand... grow beyond our current
understandings. We need to hear each other... not the chatter... of blood money's manipulative matters
of attaining more
All of my dollars are taxed.
So should, theirs, be.
We all love good service at
some jacked up box or coffee bean fancery
But we don't want to pay for their happiness, too?
Doesn't that beautiful smile, every morning, just make your day?
Does that barrista not deserve to know that she and her children are guaranteed liberty, life and the pursuit of happiness? What, about her service, do you not need? What about that "SPIC" garbage serviceman who always waves with a smile, because he knows he is working hard and doing his best. INVALUABLE.
YES!!! Some of us have worked harder than others to achieve a certain success. But some of us are on the verge of something that perhaps, had been solved, previously on the successful one's familial journey. We're all coming from where we're coming from. What if we bow to each other's journey?
This does not mean that people have no accountability. But what if we shared our experiences of each others' mistakes? Hear each other... try to understand variant needs? Needs, as if they were ours. Because they are all ours. We all have needs, and we all try to fill them.
You or your children are not more important than my custodian's, president's or secretary's needs. We ALL make the world go round.
understandings. We need to hear each other... not the chatter... of blood money's manipulative matters
of attaining more
All of my dollars are taxed.
So should, theirs, be.
We all love good service at
some jacked up box or coffee bean fancery
But we don't want to pay for their happiness, too?
Doesn't that beautiful smile, every morning, just make your day?
Does that barrista not deserve to know that she and her children are guaranteed liberty, life and the pursuit of happiness? What, about her service, do you not need? What about that "SPIC" garbage serviceman who always waves with a smile, because he knows he is working hard and doing his best. INVALUABLE.
YES!!! Some of us have worked harder than others to achieve a certain success. But some of us are on the verge of something that perhaps, had been solved, previously on the successful one's familial journey. We're all coming from where we're coming from. What if we bow to each other's journey?
This does not mean that people have no accountability. But what if we shared our experiences of each others' mistakes? Hear each other... try to understand variant needs? Needs, as if they were ours. Because they are all ours. We all have needs, and we all try to fill them.
You or your children are not more important than my custodian's, president's or secretary's needs. We ALL make the world go round.
Thursday, February 8, 2018
The thing is, is that there's nothing to really talk about.
What do we talk about? Our feelings? Reactions? Resolutions?
These are just ours, but we have to question why?
WHY do we need to be right about anything?
There are a million ways (or more) to add up to a thousand.
Is there anywhere that we need to be, other than where we are now, ... just listening...blissfully learning?
...no sound
...no voice
...just the truths we need to be free
Life's one of those 1,000 piece puzzles of a bowl of popcorn.
Hey...spritz a little butter and enjoy!
I have nothing else to say.
What do we talk about? Our feelings? Reactions? Resolutions?
These are just ours, but we have to question why?
WHY do we need to be right about anything?
There are a million ways (or more) to add up to a thousand.
Is there anywhere that we need to be, other than where we are now, ... just listening...blissfully learning?
...no sound
...no voice
...just the truths we need to be free
Life's one of those 1,000 piece puzzles of a bowl of popcorn.
Hey...spritz a little butter and enjoy!
I have nothing else to say.
Wednesday, January 3, 2018
l'eyes
So you brought me down a time or two
but it was I who nearly begged you to,
With my lack of wants and voided needs
I banished you to the hell of misdeeds
These lying eyes can now clearly see
how I should have yelled...
how you should have screamed
They say they see your eyes, you know
well, I see your big heart, too
In this land of dreaming I'm make-believing
sinking quickly into the dark's black evening
I pray for the dawn's conceiving of life, ANEW
Will you pray for me? I am praying for you,
for surely we lie as one
but it was I who nearly begged you to,
With my lack of wants and voided needs
I banished you to the hell of misdeeds
These lying eyes can now clearly see
how I should have yelled...
how you should have screamed
They say they see your eyes, you know
well, I see your big heart, too
In this land of dreaming I'm make-believing
sinking quickly into the dark's black evening
I pray for the dawn's conceiving of life, ANEW
Will you pray for me? I am praying for you,
for surely we lie as one
Friday, December 15, 2017
Hypocrite?
Prey, tell me,
before I eat your words alive;
what it is that my demon
has to do to survive
in a world where yours feasts aplenty
?
Tuesday, December 12, 2017
LOTD
the only validation you need to seek
is that of your highest self
How does that look?
A lot like your "god," I'll bet
is that of your highest self
How does that look?
A lot like your "god," I'll bet
Friday, September 29, 2017
Not for the feigned of heart
So you are "for" your choice,
but I have to ask why
you preserve life,
but then send men who kill children, to die
to line the pockets of the rich
who you pretend to be with,
always hoping they are with you
if you are with 'g~D'
then I'm pretty sure they are not
with you, as Jesus would never do
what they do to you,
ever
Stop throwing your money at them
they don't care about you
and yet they hope you believe
that you are one of, and just like: them
You are not, excepting your ignorance which is
your greatest sin.
but I have to ask why
you preserve life,
but then send men who kill children, to die
to line the pockets of the rich
who you pretend to be with,
always hoping they are with you
if you are with 'g~D'
then I'm pretty sure they are not
with you, as Jesus would never do
what they do to you,
ever
Stop throwing your money at them
they don't care about you
and yet they hope you believe
that you are one of, and just like: them
You are not, excepting your ignorance which is
your greatest sin.
Friday, August 4, 2017
RE:
Don't BE bitter
BE the love you always
knew you needed
instead of kicking me again
Then not only will you be the love,
but you will have the love...
the one you always needed
BE the love you always
knew you needed
instead of kicking me again
Then not only will you be the love,
but you will have the love...
the one you always needed
Monday, July 17, 2017
7.17.17 (Lucky sevens)
Every reality is a glimpse of
any spectrum...
colored or collared and chained
by mankind
because of what
we are
what if we were just beautiful, like the infinite, unnamed colors?
any spectrum...
colored or collared and chained
by mankind
because of what
we are
what if we were just beautiful, like the infinite, unnamed colors?
Monday, July 3, 2017
Stop screamin' at me
If you had seen me crying
If you had felt the way I felt
If you had been the measure
of all the pain, my heart would melt
When you stand here, with me
Feeling the blood drip down my skin
Can you feel the pain that I feel?
Can you hold me, deep within?
If you had felt the way I felt
If you had been the measure
of all the pain, my heart would melt
When you stand here, with me
Feeling the blood drip down my skin
Can you feel the pain that I feel?
Can you hold me, deep within?
Saturday, April 15, 2017
anowrecksia.x
You can't chug it down...
another bite of that filth
so you waste away,
becoming something new and shiny.
Is that just fear, whittling you away,
or
is this slow-motion suicide?
comebackaroundmyfriend
another bite of that filth
so you waste away,
becoming something new and shiny.
Is that just fear, whittling you away,
or
is this slow-motion suicide?
comebackaroundmyfriend
Saturday, April 1, 2017
Writing a children's book.
I thought I saw you
on the other side
in that place where colors
marry
rainbows
and love guides your hand
toward my heart
but I can't feel you anymore
Where did you go?
I could not know what it is that you sought from me,
lest you tell me
in a roar
or a whisper
Where are you now?
I'm still lingering in that land where you promised me
your strength.
#fictionalcharacterslikeyou
on the other side
in that place where colors
marry
rainbows
and love guides your hand
toward my heart
but I can't feel you anymore
Where did you go?
I could not know what it is that you sought from me,
lest you tell me
in a roar
or a whisper
Where are you now?
I'm still lingering in that land where you promised me
your strength.
#fictionalcharacterslikeyou
Friday, March 31, 2017
3.31
The chug, chug, glug of the coffee
maker dripping what I want,
like always before
Today with no good morning
on my phone or
reason to rush home
I'll take another sip
from this familiar cup as
once again, it fills with pain
With each dripping,
ripping me
apart
maker dripping what I want,
like always before
Today with no good morning
on my phone or
reason to rush home
I'll take another sip
from this familiar cup as
once again, it fills with pain
With each dripping,
ripping me
apart
Wednesday, March 22, 2017
Gale forced twins
You meant everything to me, in every breath,
on every breeze
tossed about on fettered dreams we sailed,
me
and
you
just a whisper in the wind
#ohyoumeanweactuallyareallone
Friday, March 17, 2017
a new prayer
over this
heart of
mine, I hold my hands in a
yearning to do
good.
oh dear one, please
do not feel judged by my misunderstanding of You!
I pray you gift your patience to me, as I learn to be better-
setting you free from my own ills.
heart of
mine, I hold my hands in a
yearning to do
good.
oh dear one, please
do not feel judged by my misunderstanding of You!
I pray you gift your patience to me, as I learn to be better-
setting you free from my own ills.
Sunday, February 26, 2017
Excuse me
i
wanna bear
your scars
the way
you
wear your
scars
with
dignity, wisdom and grace
#weareone
wanna bear
your scars
the way
you
wear your
scars
with
dignity, wisdom and grace
#weareone
Friday, February 24, 2017
a piece of mind
RAGE
DOUBT
ANGER
GUILT
SELF-LOATHING
SLOW SUICIDE
DISCORD
COWARDICE
LYIN'
FEAR
:SIN
:SIN
_____________
p e a c e
#somechoiceschooseforyou
#whatyouseedependsonwhereyourestanding
#somechoiceschooseforyou
#whatyouseedependsonwhereyourestanding
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