Lies come in all shapes and sizes
but they all crush the same when added up.
One who does not know the distress of another, but believes he may,
is allowed nothing himself to know of himself.
Without the dictation of willed presentation of spirit, there is but emptiness and caustic platitude.
Those who seek to nullify another are without themselves.
A chorus without chords is silence, which holds its own music, in a way.
Preachers who move amongst the wind cannot see through it-
but in falling into it, they are thrust onto each other
and must tumble together. ***
There is no ‘zero’ in nature. Even within empty space, there is infinity.
In a land of opportunity,
My hands are on my hips and Twinkle in the sunlight, giggling; Happy and aloof.
Cigarettes too many, most Dignifying random hosts aplenty And outward on my own, no longer.
Breezes whisper motionless please, Followed by a land-lock.
Hug your people long and soft or hard… But long, please.
And huddle in.
See jazz in all beings.
That which is fixed only seems random inside ignorance, even when the odds are in your favor.
Anger is the brash of the bridled.
An idea i had, and an idea, an idea
Christianity is night;
Islam is day;
Judaism is the mountain; Natives, the plains;
Buddha has its forest,
And where does the forest begin? When all of these together
Is the art of eARTh.
And yet somewhere I’ve forgotten something… Oh, Scientology:
Made up bullshit based on money.
Hey look, i made poetry
About all of the above having been wrecked and buried, Because god is unclear
To the forcefully married to him.
And yet as i leave for a smoke, bewildered
I am still coming back for to say:
You are all so correct and all so fiction
‘Cause you wanted it, wanted it
Wanted it Your way.
And now i’ve remembered: Percentages cows…
Yet still pointing toward clouds.
Listen to the woods. For your soapbox is a trashcan.
A man lonely at night alone in the city is not but alone in the city at night.
With or without insanity, i still feel surrealistic. What a blessing.
Bring a pencil everywhere. The ink won’t run
And the peace won’t tear.