It burns
I still want to touch
It steals
I give it so much

It hurts
I still like its pain
It cuts
when I'm running away

It lies
So does the truth
In blood
looking for proof

It feeds
still I am starving
It grieves
yet nothing is dying

It learns
am I not knowing
It serves
things I am showing

I can beat me til I'm a scrambled mess
I can boil me til my inners melt
I can fry me til my skin thickens
Or I can simply turn into a chicken

evolutions mind raise all wanted or not

as one creates to unknown self
mind knows it knows more than it thinks
and truly believes

love me love me love me do

not you
not you
not you
not you

its baggage if you carry it
to redeem you if you don't

stranger love more
than you find familiar

A
plug
in a socket

with
no
power

a petal to the flowers kiss
a buzz inside the bumbles bliss
I am not that
for I am this

the baby of emotion crawl to you
rather you chase after it

Its the hum and buzz
kee3p a hive alive

That you catch
you got to let go of
or it will hold onto you

life is non sticky
a fresh eye with every look

A way back
to
who
you
really are

can be a million miles away
in the furthest reaches of your own mind

of life
has no pause

Go direct to feeling you want
and you wont get lost to thought you don't

Magnetics dream

live hollows chest light space
pales bone colds weigh
hung open on worlds light dominion
wept wide a moments leave

felts flame prepped  tangled
hums apparel plum lumped on paddles person
lept tuned to commons company heat
ramble round a hazes wake

No one we know
and everyone we don't

I cannot not be
Forever in this death of me
Where all meets all

Where can life go when its done living ?
There is no outside of creation
A mind is in a mind is in a mind

The great voice
Roaring its way through me in its moreness
Moulding stars from dust
Putting planets to orbit
Setting moon and sun to sky
Infinite beyond measure and meaning
its allness in its littlest

Separate not I from this eternal seed
where once began
begins and becomes
Remember
Remember
Remember

A river giggles along happily
envelops all obstacle
on way of its journey downstream

must be
her beauties shadow
on this skin

to make
his blood bleed

are you not hungry for your body

Do ones believe
a pure souls dying
benefit a human kind
or drive them to the back of mind
as martyr to a truth or lie
life sacrifice the blood red kind

on pedestal now out of sight
to slay the blame and reason why
not look again and not to ask
who is the who not first not last
to beat the heart as once was flesh
and topple time from out the nest
an earthy throne assist at best
now cure be branded to the breast

We all feign down
on our own axe of judgement

as fire split
on a wooden soul

woofs at nights fire
prey nulled by life's devices

fearsome hard  as plummets ice
not quick to wreck an anvil vice

lungs bolted to a deserts sun
dig principle to suffer on

a murky menace tipple pink
beneath ones toughest on the brink

Only the Human Ego
defies life

as it goes on dying

you may be forgot to your self
but never are you lost
just looking and vibing
at where every thing isn’t

is death

humans **** and hurt
cause they don't know

how not to

and it's much
easier to opt out

rather than in

it had come to find you

You’re watching a movie,
its upsetting to you
You’re screaming at the characters in it
to change , do something else
be different, so you can feel better,

All the while you have the remote control in your hand,
the instrument to change it all
to choose a different reality
But you remind yourself

I'm not the one with the power
to change to make  a difference in this world ,
its them , they not I that must change
and I will respond and react
in accordance with their choices

I don’t  choose for me
They must choose for me

A slow day winds time around the carousel of coloured wing
in bravery of common dure rare spoken curious to things,
hope steals back its charge and harbours none to its remains,
as fast as the wills demise on the ivy's climb, fawned to the nature of worlds , come flocking to the aviary of avarice stood proud upon the pummel stone of stature, beat bent to the final crick and fractured spurn, taken leave of now's nobility , unfurled in precious turn, ******* on the captains shire, as the seven seas play slight of hand oer the mystery of fire

effort not
to think way
to a good feeling

rather
feel way
to a good thinking

Most are educated in life
and spend a great deal of time getting over it

be every where
we are

or some where
we are not

either way
it matters not

Stars not push and shove
to save space

but explode all over
each other

a communion of body

If you need to go there
others not understand

make no fuss

be quiet going
and not bring them along

no place
like your space

but keep it to your self

but you alone

give up that two way story line
and fall the all self deeply into your precious harmonic
and live the loving heart you never lost
to the bust of time

A lover slips into my weeping clay and creeps way thru my haze and hum, dense as the daring dew sat oer the humble throne of a red dawn, as ripple wakens on the wrinkled limp and yawn of nature , a virile guest flakes skin to an old sod placid in the mist, hung silent on the doves white breath assaulted to the wing of a certain kiss, in the mire of lament, pressed open again and again to the beguiled mother tongue, tempted on the glory of a quaint whisp and voice coming home on the ramble of wind, wished to the tame of milk and honey burst sweet to the fair light suckling on the apple of an eye, we trust trust we be steady free on the high wire of life's company

and you may have some chance
to reach that they do

or your trip
go on forever

cause you crave a feeling
at your disposal

you believe and think is a thing

be nice to you
or no one can

Narrow ranges frequency
be blinkered blinds box to belief
as notion bares reality
assigned an operators fee

undress a mind to not address
beyond all sense of infinesse
percept inform project inspect
dilutionary soul effect

recover wider bandwidth ranges
frequency beyond life's cages
cosmic minds loss to a sense
steers home on feather evidence

Don't be caught up in word nor thought
as feeling is the language of the heart
the chest of life is iron bright
shining on its staff of light

a life not enough
means the lesser of death take its place

don't touch my lips

I will wash away memory as I riddle rush and ruse the nature of my deep deluge turning on its rocky bedlam , I will unmask the shallow critters crib neath the nesting brook and refuge, scored to the ravens beak on the walls of ancient tides, I will whip forth the froth of life's wave into a frenzy and dance upon the rolling birth of heave, thrashing  the gentle still mind to the fragile oceans rip, neath the throttled blue belly of abyss I will roar, as the water fells its thunder thru the crack of suns ray gushing its burst thru the thirst of clay neath the vein of day