A part of me feels like dying And why shouldn’t I be able to ebb and recede? Nature does it! And aren’t we all just a stack of bones dutifully reflecting our nature out into our world? I’m part drunk and stampeding through rough bush in thongs and boardies, Crashing through trees, like waves crashing … Continue reading No questions please,
The greatest fear of the refound man is a weak mind The trials and tribulations hold strength that he finds, Memories fade, searching he seeks time Confined fighting a war, serving the peace sign Written by anon-
Crashing into waves of gratitude, I find myself stumbling for an answer Handling happiness like its the straw that broke the camels back. Like it could be the last ditch effort for eternal bliss. Easing into the simple things because I am not one to regret anymore. My mistakes are mostly for the past. I … Continue reading Its been a while
Lately I've been in to wishing my intuition was better Maybe it is, but I don't listen or whatever.. Instead a logical thought's replaced by emotion Deep reflection in the open.. Trust the process is clever. The Schizophrenic and Mystic frequent the same Ocean.. One drowns and one swims. Ones poison's anothers potion. Throughout life's … Continue reading Intuition unheard..
Look at your face. We have never been more equal. With this blue blood pumping through our veins. Can you feel it? And we wear velvet slippers as we beat a path on the forest floor. We are a tangible force and there is no real reason why anyone is bigger or better anymore. Except … Continue reading Blood of kings, arteries of slaves
The big jobs for the guys with big gobs. Up there in their ivory towers with glass ceilings. They glare up at the gods, envious. Green with envy and greed. Walking around with the tips of their flaccid penises hanging out of their flies. Ready to fuck the world. And there are flies everywhere! indicating … Continue reading Big Jobs
Inches of acceptance. The depth of it knows feet. It's no feat to trample on the feelings Of the ones that want to know their way.
A little bit of love is for all this fun. Jumping up the street and beating your chest with joy. To far away from today and you know it all feels Okay on some level at least. And a hug is a greet and a goodbye feels un-neat. Because you can never wrap it all … Continue reading Stay
I have a bunch a cash changed for coins. With two sides each I'm glancing at the choices. I need to pay my bills that creep into my wallet like a pick pocket. The plans and mishaps we have are in the wind like a burnt out fire Choking the past so much it coughs … Continue reading Slip it in my wallet
Growing up dreamed to rap and swerve cars, But life gets taxing and they tried to have the sir charged. For real was ODing in the city, but now I'm on my frank inscense and mur bars. It's first Class, disperse heart, I learn fast and I'll master this earth, Spread love, gotta work hard. … Continue reading Light Quill.