When life be speeding up
live in slow motion
When things get heavy
drop them and live light

Be weak its stronger
Let go or be holding on
Be letting in
what you be putting out
Drop them, they, him, her, that, there, you from all memory

Look through one eye be blind in the others
Be the softness of an answer
not the edge of a question
Flow through the mouth
not from the tongue

Be little its much bigger
Stand up in your skin
***** in your wo-manhood
Receive and don’t return

Live through the chest not the forehead
Summon life's energy not knowledge
Lean in the middle
not left not right

Nothings more dented
than a worry

thinks it loves you

Little knowledge
knows the most

Knowing
be created by unknowing
learn not to know


to see beyond the eye of looking
to form a formless mind
to furnish no time to creation
no vibration against your desires
to require no belief only clarity of sight
to look beyond creation and be creator
a clear essence looking thru the eye to an empty space
an essence
of what isn't
becoming what is
becoming
what isn't
be coming

Its the hum and buzz
kee3p a hive alive

life
is on it's back

take an after taste

thought comes to your mood
and then that you think shows up

I would
have chosen death


had I known
how good a life could be

Connection not Direction

life's to smart
to ever give you an answer

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

how not to

and it's much
easier to opt out

rather than in

I might see you

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

The ball to drop

is not ever
on the other side of the net

self service with a smile

Please be
as you ask us to be

as we not see you any other way

Blame

pushes
the door
out

when
it
opens in

A lost lamb hides in its eye
waiting on the shepherd  to look through  it
blindness be not friend to sight
sight be friend to blindness

Answer asked the question
that the answer couldn't see
and question in complete denial
gave answer probably

Give no life away
to hopes of a better one
its now forever

Its
only
cure


seeing
beyond what is

It's easier to grow muscle

and not expand the mind

We see it as its meant to be
Not as it is

We be it beyond belief
to make it liveable

fix you

Remember when we didn’t think for each other
We played in life and our quarrels were not long living
We moved on swiftly for we knew better
not to stiffen our excitement

Life didn’t matter
Living it did
We choose to be Kings and Queens
of our own imaginations
No skin could separate our worlds

Slip away
there no ones looking

not even you

but keep it to your self

What
you can do

is
cease
thinking
about what you cant

Only
when you feel good

or it
will
hurt more

A
victims
line of sight

be
cast thru
its predators eye

Every line you draw
bes drawn to you
as a fisherman reels the fish
you reel the vibes.

Cast to waters abundant to your liking
and the catch will be satisfactory
cast to a waters stinking and darkly dreary
and your catch will be that

As you thinks
it may smell bad
don't sniff it

As you thinks
it may taste bad
don't taste it

As you thinks
it may think bad
don't think it

catch the thought before it thinks back

the wave of thought calls life
to the memory of a body in heat yet to forgot
dis charges its stigmatic pulse across the
surface of inequity and settlement

we are the spoilt ones spelt in the river of renewal
repute and delivered to the lot of time
as purse of mercy be re acquainted to divine
and the lesser more offers soul in service off hand
to near the miss of a drawn out sand

All just passing through
forever's point of view
trust life to take it all away
to put it back together again

that remains not ever die
as that not leave be left behind
a story written to the mind
the human pen but ink to life

and it comes to you clean

evolutions mind raise all wanted or not

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

Suffer not fools  kindly
be straight in command of presence
stray not to soften a vent
let breath be guided to its own air

Competition

You be less
so
I be more

Cooperation

1+ 1 =3

before it be

it isn't

Happy
in the not getting
to where you be going
or what you be asking for

As you
lock on
to whats not going well

you remain
a co operative creative component
to that very expression of reality

The subtle cuts high sail
Nips to the heel of a trepid surge
A courtesy bends in its open fern
Recoiling its claim into remembrance
Heaping pose on the dead dark glut
Neath its oaring heave

In base the bluff kerbs no intent to a swift swallow
Perching its down on the widows yern
Its close fervent smish haps placid
Again the blighty moor
Stone as cold in its nest of negation

Pressing her pulse to symphatic  nuture
Her tempered tender tongues its way
Taming its shrew to the cain of Eel and arrow
Its slip , sharp across the eery veil of guilting
Pierces deep to the dull *****
Birthing its pangs upon the sickly clad
Thickened to stew in slithe and slither


Ruse
Hollows pale
Filling every mercy to its brim
Belting its breath to a brazin bow of command
Its fleet stale as marrow
Plunder its slackened writ
Steadfast on beam
Her Blood Red Compass

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

On empty stage perform thy play
no actors gathered in the way

no audience to hear I say
on empty stage perform thy play

are you really

or is it that your imagination
has taken the place of your true substance

to find you out

Death

the
best thing
to happen
life

there is
no being rid of that creates you

you may
deprive yourself of life force

life
not ever deprives itself of you

I hold unspoken
affection to the light

but at times
not that I declare it shines upon

as I hold it there