.

... with pure sincerity

Use the word           " god ? "


••


Yes !


You may come in now


Now that you are

Pure light

Creating your own body

Creating the faces of your own world


••


We have faced the great depression of sheer and total

Loneliness

( the isolation which is human pain )

•


We have vowed to try absorb the

Suffering

Without passing it on

Without turning

Loved ones into strangers

)(

this does not end our suffering

But we shall try to be strong

And await

Your awakening and your coming our way again

•


Oh god !!!!!

I believe

)(

)(       )(      )(

The breath enters and leaves

The light shines

The sacred waters  flow and sing


come forth YE people come alive

Come forth YE powers and create

Come to
Me now


I am the open hand

The soil


You the eternally awaited Seed


)(

We can survive


We can heal and even breed


•


Love

God

Truth


?????


THESE WORDS ARE OURS !!!!!

And our world is free !



.

.


.... --- I believe

That you believe

That the great Liberation

will come in the guise of


A great Destruction


That will
Set us on the road

To

Responsibility

And hence to

God and freedom

////


In the cracks and crevices of this vision

Lurks the sound byte figures

Of friends

And enemies


••


This vision of the future seems false


:/:


Only absolute love can change us

Back into human brings

Love is the only power that actually creates anything

••


.

.'


I address you

///


You are like actors playing a part

Rehearsed in your sound byte existence

I can only experience you superficially


You want me to see you in a certain way

That leads me to know the world as you know the world


This of course I won't do


For you are of the great destruction


Of the life of the world



.

.


Sitting together


In the euphoria of their perfect love for each other

::

We sat and watched them for awhile

)(

It was quite boring

•


After a little while

The conversation turned to

Important things



.

.


In the mildly drunken euphoria


Hey !

Cowboy standing at the bar


Talking of Liberty



•


Oh yeah

We are rebels

Against the USA

oh yeah

We are the Patriots

The Christians

Against the Beast


•

In the mildly drunken euphoria

As she sidles up to me

••


Talking of good vs  evil

And the war for peace

•


( Ammon Bundy gonna save us now )

:::

//

Walking home

Of my ole hoss I dream

//

By the high school parking lot

And the sounds of ***

And the scent of ****

""

Dreamin of my rifle

And my right to pack my heat

••


In the mildly drunken euphoria


Of feeling I'm the Man

me and my babe together

Yeah

We taking a holy stand

Going to the promised land

Going to the promised land


.

.


Dyin don't come easy


It come hard and slow


//
-___-

Oh how so easy

The games we play

The hurt we cause

To all dignity


•


When we realize

Just what we really should be

)?)!

It'll be

Just like dyin

"""

So let us

Vow

To rise again


"""

And to be

The truest men

.

.


I fell in love with Narcissus

but he was in love with someone else !

( oh -- the irony ! )

)(

--------------------

)(


Oh and a poet was born to me

)(

To die is to die ugly

Good people do not die

They go home

)(

But really

There is no death

There is only healing

As

Ugly becomes beauty

And we can :see: again


.""

Some boys come from the cabins


Some from the castles rising toward the skies


But when they meet on the open road

It don't mean a thing

•

She !

Of the soft ******* !

Of the golden hair !

And shining eyes !

She was a pretty nice girl

And we became the very best friends !


)(


On the open plain


Many are reborn here


Many

Simply die

Many just go back home


;;


a good girl is as loyal as a good dog

"

She road on her broomstick

Naked

Thru the sky

While smoking a big cigar

:::

Sometimes she would swoop down low and eat a bat

)(


She sits next to me in school

:/:

She won't let me feel her up -- ( surprise ! )

)(


I'm going off to Harvard to become a lawyer

),(

If I told you I love you

You

Wouldn't believe


.

Tra la la la

Well on a day


Just another day


Same as yesterday


.





Loveless as tomorrow will be

We shall be

///


( cause it's easier to simply reminisce

Easier just to **** & moan )

So we

Will simply reminisce

Simply **** and moan


••


And the love song lingers

Cause I linger

)(


You ?


You ain't been around for 1000 years !


)(


The limping beggar


With the lantern

Walking the empty streets alone

•

she said

I DON ' T LOVE LIMPING BEGGARS

ONLY MEN WHO WEAR  GOLD CHAINS


)(

Only I am here you know

Only the center holds

Only the one breath is home

Only the soft breast

And the open road


;:;

If I live  thru the night

I will see you tomorrow

)(

See the tiny child up ahead
!


Wait !


Wait for me  !

##

Please don't lynch no ******* no more !!!!


)(

Why do you love your pain !    

!!!!

there is no hope

There is no need of hope

All you are is hope

All you are is SEED

•••


I love her body with my eyes

We have a lovely  child

Whom you all know

•


She is of every age



"""""

Time is only thinking of the hurt we have felt

And desire to feel again

::


She wrote a poem about some dude she ******

A really stupid poem

So full
Of hate

:::

Soon world war 3

)(

Soon soon


We shall know

What we did that we shouldn't have done


.

.



& there is only me

::::



we are the stuff of ,,,,,, (?)

:::


The war has come !


•


We knew it would

)(


Tired


We are tired of being tired and weak


So

Are we to fear death (?)


•


The naked daughter ****


Oh holy mother

The talk is over

All your lies about your lover !

•


All pretense is gone


The war had finally come


We said we were lovers


All
Pretense


Is gone

,;

It was only me all along


.

.


In the fields of my daddy ' s farm


The last of the corn stalks

Looking like a old man


We are

Of a dying breed


We live  for love


We

Know what we are doing


We love to feed the child's dream


#


No

Don't talk to me


About this stinking

Reality

•


It don't mean a thing

ain't no never no more

••

We been to AMERICA

Oh god  !

**** that place !


A prison for the pure of heart

a frown of fear on every face


)(


Oh Oh Oh

Ain't gonna live this way


)(


Goin down to the mission

Gonna have to ride the freight

Or maybe I' ll walk forever


Whatever that means

)(


Little boy busted gonna stay in jail

Till his dyin day

Poor man gonna be poor

For eternity

But there ain't no never no more

and here we are

Same as yesterday


Smilin up the place



.

.


Policemen

Circling in the mountains


Wonder

What

It

Means


)(

Every child

Running toward the moonlight

With the remnant


Of

Their

Dreams


)(


Are you ever
Are you ever

Are you ever


Gonna          dare to be free ?

""""


Ship seen

On the horizon


Holy !


Warriors

Riding the breeze


""

I am

Pretty little child

Such a lovely thing


You can find me

Whenever you're  ready


To start shining !

)(

walk upon the water

Climb the mountain


With me !!


•


Children


Playin

With the policemen


Ain't a scared

Of anyone or anything


.

.



I seen

People healing


I know of

Love and

The rebirth

Of all meanings


YOU !

( even YOU )

Can become

A human being

Once again



Once again



Once again


><><

dance !


Dance and sing !


Show us the power you are

And the joy you bring !

)(


Now or never now or never

Now or never


Is the NAME OF THE GAME  !


)(


frieght train

Racing thru the night

Hobo king getting ****** in the moonlight


warrior goddesses appearing at midnight

///


She and  I are back again !!!!!


::

tell your mother

Tell your father

Tell your sister and your brother

Tell the world not to bother

To ever say your name again


cause you have decided to be free

)(

&

In this

The magic hour


;::;

Life or death

Merges together


Only the faithful

Only true lovers


Only the purity

of saintly courage

Only the poetry that

Calls us all together

(;( ; (

well well well

Heaven or hell on earth


Fear or trust


Well we know now


It all depends on us


.

.



Truth dies


//

We don't know !


We are busy looking for love


& convincing ourselves that there is only one form of love

And that *** is love


)(


We never get bored with  lying or getting lied to


//

( cause  we are  sensitive poets ! )


•


•


The beauty is wasted on us


//

If we see it

We possess it till we destroy it

•

The day is done


//


Nothing good happened


)(


Not will it tomorrow

::

We  could become fully human

But it's not our thing

)(

We are suffering poets

Because we are sensitive


;;

Bleeding *******

Bleeding hearts

( canned laughter ! )

//

Fornicating in the dark

While children die hungry in the park


~~


Sensitive poets aren't sensitive about such

Mundane things  !


//


Only our egos interest us


.

.



The soft rain


( is it you I see

Walking in the rain ? )


we had been together

Many years !!



The soft rain


Images of lonliness


But you are here


|||



Sitting in the diner by the park


We are silent



The world speaks


I can see that you still
Hear


•


Alright


:::


I guess it is that time again



I'm kind  of grateful that it is

.

.


We are

So delicate

So fragile


It is good


We need to be with one another !


Every thing

Every one


It is good


Our fears !

Our disabilities


It is good


It is good because

We are good


The enormity  !

The great deed that we must do

And do

TOGETHER


It is good that this is so


For then we' ll feel

How good it is


.

.


It's the easiest thing to be

Cause we ALL know

What it is



.

(     <>    )

~~~

||  ::  ||

" I am the only one needed now "

)  o  (

::

but you
Would certainly be appreciated

::



So

Get your head outta yer *****

And let's go  !!


Too many dead children here


.

•



in the heart of each poem

Is

The face of The Lord

///


( she writes stupid poems to her boyfriend

Who sees her love as pure manipulation )

As for The Lord ?


He just comes and hangs out with me

Where he knows he will be


Appreciated



.

.






)(


Amid the toy images made by Barbie doll people

Seeking love

In the cracks and crevices of pure madness

••


Yes or no

New or stale


The final step is the first one


••

The early morning


Faith


••


••

•

The first breath


The child reborn

As a child


The only child


The pure child

( I am the greatest poet here )


•

••


***** hands on the purest face


::::


We lie together in the mud again


Creating soil creating seed


•



She was a cheer leader at the football game

Till she realized what a fool she was


And chose to be real


•


He watched the debates on t v

Until he realized

This was ******

••


We are stranded in total loneliness


Some play the game better than others


)(

The early morning



Right now


Right here

This is the story


We sign our name

At the bottom of the page



.

.

Every body must be free


Free enough to heal the world


:::

.


( .... what the **** is going on with you(?)  .... )

/  ( • ) ( • )  \

#####

Within this Paedophilic World

:;:

Truth (?)

It lives

::

The lie (?)


Well ....

We know well

What it does

////          ////


DO YOU LOVE ME ?


( not to answer is THE lie )


••

silence is blasphemy right now


////

The mountains speak !


The oceans speak !

( We get drunk on the corner outside the bar )

<•>

Oh well

I'll pretend I got a " lover "

&

I'll write a poem about getting laid

( wow !-- what an original idea (!) )

••


Stick it here

Stick it there

But YE gotta take off her underwear


( how romantic can it get !!! )


••



{{ Insert here some CANNED LAUGHTER ! }}

///


Amid the canned

Grunting and groaning

Mewing and moaning

::::

And the  childish tears !!


:::::


Kids playing HOUSE with dolls !


•


All the love !


Gone to waste

••

We forget

WATER SOIL AND SEED


is the essence of what we are



.

/    (   (    \
/\


&  how so ever long it takes


We shall finally appear


Whole and sound

////

god is speaking

Oh !


There you are !

///


In even high school corridors

There is a feeling

A subtle feeling

A simple feeling

That lingers for a while

•


Even the naked babe !

Helpless      

( on the rocky ledge  )

is the spokesman for the universe

HUSH !


( she is about to speak ! )


••

She stopped wearing a bra and said

" I am now free "

And by god ! ...... She was !


••


Magical

Mystic

Powers


( don't hang with a girl without them ! )

I mean

WHAT FOR !

•

every naked girl is the same

( can't you see that ? )

••


If ya want a slutty rich girl

Might as well seek Miley Cyrus or Lindsey Lohan !!


( oh ---- you already are ! )

••

From out the garbage dump of reality

We come slowly

Trying to save our ****

///

We find each other

And start to know ourselves


.
.

.


But I NEVER see a poem

( besides my own )

That indicate that anyone ever

CONSIDERS the other poets  here

( except for the pandering for praise )

Nor cares to

)(

Or even bothers to address the poem

To the other poets (!)

)(


We write to some IMAGINARY YOU (!)

)(

Oh well

We cudda done something great here

But we are chicken ***** who like to hide

In the braying and mooing of the herd

And the trite love we know so well




.

.

Like a lamb !


<>


she is a mountain of strength


;;

If you don't trust yourself ... (?)


( Well )

•


Come walk with me


We ll
Get home


Some day ( at last )



We will get home

I know we will



.
.

.


Seen thru the veil

Of her sense of unworthiness

)(

...... Sorrow from the big high sky drips down

beauty !

Can't you see !

Whatcha  doin to yourself (?)

It's what yer doing to me (!)

::

Hidden in your own busted eyes

Always naked on some filthy floor


With some one you know never loves ya

As you spread your legs

And you cry out for ... more !

•

& me

Watching thru the window !

With a clean dresss if you want to wear it


If YE ever choose to walk out that door

••

Sorrow and rain


The night in terror

Kicks out its " lovers "

Prays for the light of day to form

and perhaps  to stay forever

Prays for the child bound to be born



.

.


Errant evil WORDS

Roam the night 'a sweet dream

Trying to **** you in

..

Into some poem or sound byte

//

Get you into

Some phony fight for love


( The phony fight for life (!) )

••


//


••

Some **** about freedom !

( like freedom's about doin what you want

&  not what

Needs get done )

••

The Man with the Gun

the girl with her womb of fire

The spell of mystic witchcraft

The smell of the gasoline

;:;


We ain't dead yet

It seems

We ain't dead yet


But only barely so

//

We ain't so sure if we care no more

And

I really DON'T KNOW

what you mean


><


She walks naked the bitter night

With the broken glass song

And the ****** eyes

/

She only 9 goin on 85

//

Sort of ... Hell ..

I know you know what she is

./.

We


The human form deformed !

With our human face debased !

Our humanity erased !

//

Our tomorrow belongs to someone else !

//

WE see the bridge in the mist


"


We wonder what's on the other side

//

We may cross that bridge sometime

//

We may cross it now

""


We can do what we want


we can know what's to know

Somehow


.

.


Hey hey

You too crazy

"""

Look into your eyes !

( it would just be          **** )


)(


The flag !

High freedom's broken sword

We walk

The concrete

Busted vision

Of peace

)(

Rats crawl thru the alleys


The womb of tomorrow

We **** deformed images of ourselves

And breed

Tomorrow's war

)(


Yeah babe

We ain't in no shape

Ta get it on !

//

Ain't no rhythm or meaning


To the song no more

)(


Child knocking at the door remains


But we don't know how to heal his broken heart


.

.


( if YE dare ....)


•

Little lost boy on that Coney Island

Cathedral Day


//


Amid the scant clad bathers

••

Searching for hidden truths and treasure

::

Little girl song

Amid the the adult world


••


We of the refugees


Those on the outskirts of town


Someone's little boy

We simply try to live is all

""""

The sound of the waves


Over head


The vision of the drone airplane


••


It is so easy to be here


|||


The sight of the setting sun


It's time to go home


Well I hope he gets home safe


I hope he done what he come to do


.

.




the long trail


We leave the town and head

Into the vast wilderness


•

We bare our souls to ancient truths and myths

::

It is good

""


Yin and yang


Life and death


One true breath


One true hand

One true Eye


One true heart


One pure breast


••


The boy and the man

The girl and the woman

The gods

The goddesses

The humanity

••

We head out onto the trail

Totally voluntarily


Into the wilderness


Of grace


And promises



.

.




( ain't it time to really know something ? )

::

//                                   //


the power of full love

""•""

from out the tenement window

We see the Dawn

)))(((

arising silently

Who comes here ?


;;


True


We are still

Standing within the sight

Of the Ancient Brotherhood


//


She bares her ******* to the wind

To
the gods

&

To me

)(


The fire

!!!!!

In her heart and eyes

!


We are human


We are the Myth

Come to life



.

.


Softly


Drifters

Drifting

••

not a part


Of what is our story


Only knowing

Everyone

&

Everything

••

••

.,. ,.,

••


are we too afraid to live ?


Why don't we simply love again ?



••


Instead of pretending

That we are dying

(;;)

There is no sadness

There is no lonliness


See the drifters drifting

The soft winds carry

Everyone

&

Everything

::

Blow ! ( soft winds ! )

We pretend


That we don't know


Everyone

&

Everything


;

.


Tenement dream

Song is drifting

)(

Over

Head


Below the stars


Blinking


The little dog barking


The child      There !

••


The poetry


The young girl's eyes

Opening !

Are you here ?


;;;

The preacher is preaching

The church bells ring


Mystic moments

Still

Still can be reached



Little dog barking


Little girl

On the tenement street


.

.



Surely courage

Is needed now

•

•


There is Love

but ... ( lovers ? --

)(


Is a subtle song

We need

Subtle singers


For the night is long and cold

And the fires are going out


And the

OLE FREIGHT TRAIN IS GONE !


::

so so many

The lovely ladies

But the young boys do not see them

Amid the only - bodies

They crave


:::


Holy mountains !

Fading images of our sacred DNA !

( our pure reality )

After the escape from the Football Game


)(


Little child !

Come away !

There is a reality

Still


In the schoolyard after dark

Let us go there

And stay



.

.


Simple is love


The gentle simple man

Sees the train go by

•


•

The sense of freedom ?

The sense of honest and open participation ?

)(

the dying dreams of crying children

Mar both the day and night

••

We huddle

In transient hotels

We recall the poems of ancient real
Poets !

And we wonder

As we wander about


WHY

THERE IS NO POETRY ANYMORE


••


Simple love


The gentle lover

Is a crippled old man

Who still sees

He stills puts all of life

On every line

••

The times


Like the daily commuter

Taking the workers into the places

Of their slavery

Rolls on by


The sense of freedom and dignity has died !


\"/

the dying dreams of crying children

Vanish from sight

The rain


Falls


Poisoned waters


Fall


The crying children fall


Just my simple poem


Remains



.

.



Dying


The  / .... ( world ... ) !!


•


We rise early


We rise


The sun rises


I arise

We arise


( lovers -/-

Of the real kind

WARRIORS


OF PEACE )

...


It ain't over till the weak brothers quit

:::


And the weak sisters yield to fornicating

With the demons of the deep


)(


In the wild freedom

We release

The true spirit


And survive




.

.


Me and my friends

All you really need to know


All the truth you need to see

:::
||||||
/\


The long night is about to end


If you would  be free

)(

The sheriff's back in town

The small child is on the road

The mother walks the streets at dawn


Me and my friends


We got here as fast

As we could

But we.'re here now

As you can see



.

.


////  • |{
<>
/  (  (  \

/   \

-#####-


best be true or life becomes a farce

)(

)    (

••••

with a blade hung from her waist

••••

but it was her eyes did penetrate

|||


We lived in a cabin in the Rockies

//

We was                tough


•

There is a truth we all

Intuitively know

That we all

So surely love to live

><

The sun rises over the mountains

;;::;;

Hail to thee

Earth Goddess

Blessed indian girl

In the center of creation

We finally are here




.

.




Dance

Boobalina

Dance

:;:


She

Was a good kid


She got traumatized at an early age

She never road the Ferris Wheel no more

••

••••

Later

She joined the Merchant Marines

and spent 7 years at sea

••


Then she came back home and went to college


And then went on and became a major league
Baseball player

//

But  still

She never rode the Ferris  Wheel no more !

( she was traumatized at an early age )


I was in love with her


My little Boobalina

My how she could dance !

"""


.

.


But

Then it's over


(Love )

Oh my lover


##

We talk

So very well

oh oh

in the summer sun


But then the rains come


oh oh

My lover !

/"""""\


The winds blow

Footsteps from the sands


Tears wash

The promises we made

Back into the sea from which they came


"""""

Summer

Summer

Soon its over


oh oh

My lover !

•


.

.


& as so clearly it is now


We stand together and declare

The purpose of pure righteousness

And

The power of simple righteous love

""


I again affirm my human vows

Of service unto humanity

and promise to stand courageously

Before all darkness and display


The beauty of the Light

And it's loveliness and it's grace



.

.



life ?

death ?

what does it all mean now ?

;;

Now that we people don't seem to care anymore


•


The noble

The pure

//

?(?)?

;;


In the high mountains

The earth is failing

//

In the deep waters

What is breeding ?

)(

In the heart of man


Devils and demons

;;

Children crying in the schoolyards

;;

Noble
Pure

•


We look for each other

But no one is here

//

In the silence

Truth awaits

But can truth still free us ?

""
Life ?

Death ?

::

Seeking Value

)(


Somewhere


.

.


Love .... (?)

Courage (?)

....

What is it you really are doing        HERE ?



)(


(                                
                             )
(                
               )
(
\/
/\
/   \

##


)(


( only in each other's eyes )


•

what is it we are NOT saying

When we talk about all the


Irrelevant things ?

:::


We are already dead and buried

What are the songs the mourners sing ?

((::))

What are the songs the mourners sing

While the children laugh and play  ?

••

Coming home from the wars to the War

::

One breath

One heartbeat


All the true lovers are here



.

.


I don't know

::

Should I fall in love with this girl I know

Or

With this boy and become gay

Or maybe just vote for Donald Trump

;;

It's hard to decide anything today

;;

Ah

Troubled times

So many hard decisions a man 'a gotta make

;;

Instead of just bloated genitsls

I wish god gave us a brain  


Yeah


I think

We could surely use some brains


.

.


They tell me of their love so piously

;;


Of their pawing

Of their snorting

Of their ******* and *******

And time in ... The hay !

( like anyone should give a **** )


•

We don't

•


But the trite poetry rolls on and on

While the minds of poets simply atrophy


)(

ain't no tomorrow without a today

••

No fruit without a seed

)(


The unfolding of the universal Dream

the deepest feeling

Needs the deepest meaning

the strongest heart

The truest fate


.

.
We walk together

We walk the dark street


;;

( how else can we know ? )

""

•

Love (?)

There got to be a reason

Love (?)

Love ain't cheap

Love (?)

""

Eyes follow us down the street

God

Mothers

Children


Follow us !

•


Soft the summer song

True the summer daughters and sons

"""

We

( she and I )

)(


Together


Always remembering

Always remembered


.

.


Love

******* ******* LOVE

//

the claim to be in love !

The claim that ones existance has some significance

Be YE a tea bag patriot

Claiming to love AMERICA

Or a HP babe claiming to love a boy

!!


Trying to show others your life is real


!

YOU ARE MY ONLY ONE FOREVER !!

Jesse ******* ******* CHRIST


""

She says

I LOVE YOU

He says

*******

//

The tea bagger comes to SAVE AMERICA !

AMERICA says

Really ?

Jesus ******* Christ !


""

So

Why don't we accept the pain that is here

And really live and really love

Instead of filling up the world


With STERILE words of stupid love !

Do you know why you do it !


You know you fool no one

Public dying !!

******* that's all there is


.

.


Song of a massively sterile love

::


Meaningless

::

Written to please and deceive  


The masses

.


Maybe

It's a new day come


She is ready to be laughing


A new day

A new day come  

><


A vision from

The mountain

The long boat


Maybe


Maybe it's a

New day come


///////


Lost in the dream


The dream of our


Dyin

the

Lonely
Boy

Wailing


In the

Tyranny


For love


)(


Ah but

It's a new day come

<>

New children  !

Free from the illusion

The illusion of     Safety in sterility


Instead of facing

The power

Of real love


::

Long boat


On the horizon



A new day


Has come




.

.

Stumble

( homeless )

Thru the brazen police streets


The people !


( hiding )


Babble in broken RHYMMES

And empty cliches

To no one at all!

As the bastions of Liberty

( our faith and courage )

Fail us

And we fall

Under the boots of terror and tyranny

:::


Muddle headed children


Looking for love !!!!

In the empty spaces of the heart

Hollow

Afraid

)(

The chill winds !

The dishonor and disgrace !

The sham artistic endeavors

The loveless ***

The masquerade

)(

We seem to worship

The irresponsibility

And it's power to decieve

And our right to believe

What we know isn't true


What's a poor kid to do ?

What's a poor kid to do ?

( yes indeed ! )

::

As the words we use to reach

Out to one another

Ultimately

Don't mean a thing


.
.

.



Do not be afraid


""

Do not listen

no no

Do not listen

To anyone but the saints


""""""

Love is the power of righteousness

)(

Movin

Movin


Cross the holiness of the day

/////( •

we are

Of the Mystic


we are only

FREE !!!!!

"

Do not listen

To
Anyone

But the saints

!!!!


Love


!!!


Love !!!

The righteous power

Always

Always


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