We're in thrall.
Where's your wall?
You dump truck...
You fumb duck...
You other mother...
You worse than senseless thing.

beneath your feet
a fire rages

beneath your feet
tiny creatures

beneath your feet
dust gathers

beneath your feet
miles have passed

beneath your feet
volcanic heart, iron gleaming

Choosing the dusk
before dawn to halt the
flowers beheading.

It wriggles like
snake, the time. No wait
between life and death.

Take me to deep
sea of pain. I will never
count falling stars.

captured within the light of a star
for a moments breathing

some understanding of love
to give away freely

Mankind blinks in eternity
and is gone

gone within the dying
of their Sun, a red giant.

you can slide out of sight
long before it is noticed

make your escape
running toward the future

be gone in the present moment
never to look back with regret

your heart skipping
with new found freedom.

light dance
a deep
ancient language

signs
symbols
silent spaces

carved
stone
wood

light of stars
fires
consuming

grave
black
uncompromising

carbon
release­d
subsumed.

There's a Revolution coming,
The boots are on the streets;
It's calling from the graves,
We're stirring from our sleep.
There's a hunger in the eyes;
The troops are on their feet.
The revolutions's coming
And the enemy's in retreat.

The mob appeal
Is running lights,
Towered minions
Join the fight
To rein in one percent
From their ***** heights.
Desks in towers,
Facades of power,
Will tumble to defeat.
The gravity of greed
Will drag them through the streets.

The bell at four
Will sound no more;
The chorus chants
For a holy war,
For salvation,
Then, for some more.

There's a revolution
On the way,
We'll re-write the laws,
We'll line up the Romanovs,
And shake down all the Shahs.
There's a revolution coming
And it's coming
With just cause.