Saturday, August 30, 2014

someone to take care of you

it was there
in that single moment
when i knew
this is what you wanted
this is what you thought you deserved
from the way your unkempt hair styled itself
to the way you chose to style yourself
you don't belong here
you don't belong this way
but i'm certain that's all you've ever heard in regards to you
and i know
i know what you're doing
even if you don't
and you know it too
even though you try and block it out
or make it some fanciful fallacy
fit for feverish function
the look on your face was one of disbelief
he wasn't even there to you
you were all alone
as the smoke billowed on a harsh wind
i doubt you smelled
what i assume was
the aromatic flesh roasting and marinating in it's own fat
broad daylight
did you think i would never happen upon you
were you hoping
it was chance
it was only for an instant
and in that instant i fell apart inside
i wanted to stop
wanted to go back
wanted to take you away from this hell you've created
show you
again
how it can be
if you let it
but in that instant
i made up my mind
i took it with me
up the road a little ways
then 
i left it
experience is for the wise
redundancy is for the insane
i know what chapter you're reading
don't drain all your resources

Saturday, August 16, 2014

continuance

my continuance is based upon a longing for my soul's delight
deep within the cavernous lands
my desire to feel
and express
and create
abducts all other senses
allow nothing to control your being
call out to those that are not with us
that will assist us
and you will find your way
my continuance is based upon an insatiable predilection for new
encouraging my mouth to salivate at the thought
demanding that i stay
and become
all that i can become
i'll know when it's time
i'll know how to go
collect myself
with myself
for myself
alone

the blood we bleed

until one thought propels us forward
until the change is in our eyes
until the lists begin to dwindle
leaving only the serious diversions
we shall never know serenity
my tranquil heart and callous mouth will get me into trouble
my thoughts of addicts metamorphosing
and rising against the system
cleansing their wounds
once and for all
allowing no more to suppurate
the greed that consumes finally implodes
and i watch from the tower
an open room where all are welcome
the awakening is upon us

Monday, August 4, 2014

in time

alignment
that is what the ten percent preach
walking through fields of human excrement
the sun does not shine through the barricades of the hallowed forrest anymore
we seek atonement because we are told to
yet
the examples of the
forgiven
do not match the actions of the saved
the universe devised a plan of choice
a threesome with cause and effect
ownership is the deficiency
callous and terminal spectres invite allusive decadence
show me your way but let me decide 
without sanction
there is fire on the horizon
and soon the dust will blow to the heavens from whence it rained
a new day is upon us
extinction threatens existence
not my existence
or the existence of those like me
extinction threatens the existence of the soldiers of despondency
cancer can not thrive in a system devoid of sugar
that which is meant to fall will do so righteously
acts of valor will display the aversion to savagery
a firm base is all one needs to find the words
for action
for peace
for resurrection

Wednesday, July 2, 2014

the garden

broken stems and crumpled petals are all we need to see
neglect and mistreatment are now in plain view
the nourishment has been given to animals who will not take advantage
the soil has then been overrun by fecal matter
no boundaries
the garden perimeter degrades into society
the beauty of color is awash with destruction
and sorrow
it was not time
the height of existence is sometimes too much
peace and tranquillity
excitement and perseverance
many reach the high point of cultivation and throw down the gloves
no consultations
just neglect
when a new garden begins 
while the previous is in full bloom
the mark of creation looses value
if a new garden is in production
while the previous is wilted and dead
internal introspection needs to be had
everyone can enchant a garden into full bloom
everyone can cultivate and maintain
plans the seed and let nature do the rest

gods among us

against all odds
i survived
when they told me i couldn't 
i did
without words they doubted my ability
i kept them silent by proving myself
to myself
i sat
alone
reflecting
breathing
absorbing the negativity
through analytical research i gained momentum
a force to be reckoned with is never one and done
the super nova does not happen only once
i can create
evolve
expand
explode
and then begin again
eventually other energies find me
and we are the gods among a sleeping population
we are the sages of love
 the warriors of right
our purpose is experience
observe and report
to ourselves
to others desiring clarity
among the mist
we travel
we sleep when the sun is not so hot
we pollinate the lands we visit
receiving attention from passers by
the melody we hum nags at your subconscious for decades to come
you can dismiss our being
you can refuse our character
but you are one of us

working through

again and again and again and again
the opportunities present themselves
but what is considered insanity to you
is considered taking a chance to me
learning about your environment is not destructive
being a product of your environment is
and no one but you can observe like you do
disdain is the culprit
and sparks annoyance
which can turn into rage
if you let it
offer yourself the moon and the stars
but follow the road ahead
choose your own adventure 
and gather your memories
permit yourself the freedom to exist
when the wicked come for you
and they will come for you
you will be better equipped
the teacher is always the student
and the student the teacher
have you enjoyed the spoils of war