/ \
•
        •
                     •

we create

( out of each other ---
                                           what we CHOOSE to create )

//

/::/

she walks the dark streets lookin for a lover

RUN BOY RUN !!!

//

She comes to the park to play with the children

You can ALWAYS find her there

//

/:/

the days and nights have become one

long hard act of insanity

//

me and her and the loving children

CHOOSE to become

Human Beings

//          ""                                                     ­                     

do not .... Despair

                                  ( we all knew death would win the .... Game )

SO WE DO NOT PLAY THE ..... GAME
                                                     OF
                                          LOVE

//

We do not worship our ....: insanity

                                            ( We do not hide from the pain we cause)

//

We adhere to the True Law

                                ( not by what's accepted by .... Society )

//                                              

we do not glorify the hearts that break

But those that seek and find the strength

To hold and heal and show the courage

That leads to a better day for all

Who walk walk in the holy Way

•

Be done with the liars and the lies

""

come

STAY ALIVE

to the TRUE MEANING

all around

And the true Poem

waiting to be found

0              *                                                 ­                                             


away from the .... Insanity

Of false love !

Child ... ( redeem !)

The nature of society and the world

//

With images

( soft and true )

Concerning .... Love

••

The very meaning of it

Has been stolen and debased

By MADNESS

( with all it's charms ! )

:/:

Come

Into the True  Wilderness

We will find each other there

we                                                                                    *

we hide ourselves ..... so

                                                                              ----perfectly !

//

prison nights !                            

( somehow true dreams have been replaced )

//

                                   from the window we peek

                           Out into the empty street ! !

( even so --- we don't go there )                          

//

The cloying clinging Fear !

The STRANGER !

( things are getting  VERY strange ! )

//

                              (  love  )

//

come -- now

There is work to be done

//

Come

//

You are in prison

Soon they'll throw

The KEY away !

•

If you would EVER be free

//

Put down your WORDS

and show your FACE

//

And conquer DEATH

in the name of the

HUMAN RACE

and I say

It's alright !!

)( .... Do do do do ... )(

                                                        ••

welcome to HELLO POETRY -// - ( the DELICATESEN ! )

//

where

( if YE got the BREAD )

we take a nice slab a

FEMALE MEAT

and SPREAD THE BABE OUT

across the bread

pile on a generous dose of HERB

( hopefully

She brings her

OWN TOMATOES ( ** ** ! )

and we can feast upon her body

RAW and PULSATING !

Spewing forth so fragrantly

HOLY MOTHER JUICES

of BLOOD and her own brand

Of ******* FLAVORINGS !

//

you will truly LOVE HER FOREVER !!!

( though

Of course

You will find that she is

SO VERY EASILY

DISPOSSABLE ! )

==

but she don't mind

After all

Even SHE

Thinks of herself

As just a HUNK A MEAT !

(( she lingers ! ))

                                          LOVE
••
••

human transformation !!

bodies  of gods and goddesses

Appearing ... !!

we become the adored !

We !

True lovers !

We take the children thru the years

Thru the pain and thru the fears

into the world !

Into the sanctuary !

into the soul that does not die

//

SOMEHOW IT SEEMS WE THINK

THAT WE SHALL LIVE IN

--- HIGH SCHOOL FOREVER --- !!

AND THAT LOVE AND MARRIAGE

ARE JUST  A LONG

" AFFAIR ! "

••

oh holiness !

Forgive our childish misconceptions

For we long to be with you now !

//

Gods and Godesses !

//

The long dream !

Seed of tomorrow

we are

Here at last

( just one more .... child )

Just like you

                                                  ( one more child )

••

••

In the middle of the night

In the center of the storm

//

Little Joey boy !

looks like there's gonna be a Fight !

( what a place to be born !! )

••

Little Joey boy

••

••

love don't come easy

( that is ... fer sure ! )

//

still

Joey's standin ready

For War

//

In the middle of the night

In the center of the storm

/:/

This is THE PLACE

in which we All been born

.... WHAT YE WANT

WHAT YE NEED

::       0       ::

I give YE the world

                                     ( It ... IS MINE ... to give )

//

Like ya .... Walkin on fire

Like ya ...... Walkin

Thru

The alleyways

Where pain

Lies hidden

// where the children are hiding -- again   //

•

Some men talk  of freedom

while puting others in chains !!

//

Revolution

Revolution.


Revolution

//

Is to

Remember

Your Name ..... (!!)

•

Little miss Mary

little Joey too

Passed this way yesterday

Lookin for you ....  !

::

but you were hiding

In your new ...  Vanity

callin yerselves ..... Poets !!!

//

(Which was news to me )

•

the dyin of the sacred tribes

is somethin you cannot see !!

//

Seein only yer face in the mirror

the only thing you claim to need

//

Oh my love is raging

Come child

Become free

The only thing you'll ever be

Is a simple human being

( a simple loving thing )

                                                                  

//

in the shadows of the alley.                                              
                                
The simple ******                              

             ||.  ||
    
it was a goodness

it was a true love

•

•

The air so heavy with our longing

To be free

~~~ ~~ ~~~                                      

the high rise buildings

The dreams that spill into the night

//

******

****

•

The lovely child !

//

we write of a lovelessness so lovelessly

/:/

The fire escape

( but no one escapes )                                                

•

I do not love her more than I
Love you

••

Come

Let us walk and talk awhile

//

NEVER ...... dyin

                                                                         (oh my love )

//

in her softest body

                                                  Bag lady dreams

The boy                                                                  
rides the white stallion                          

//

the unrepentant rebel

The unyielding slave

//

                                 Oh sweet                    ****** Song

It can never be debased

•

we of the true beginning

The sanctimony of the seed

We of the strength of tomorrow

The child follows unto the sea

••

such is love

//

NEVER dyin

NEVER - even a hint of .... Heart break

••

Oh

Such is my love

//

So let the vast pretenders

Write of the bold deception

The false salvation

And the resultant shame

||

Come

The myth is being sung unto

The very fabric

Of reality

///

I and the 1000 friends

The gods of war and peace

The daughters with pure strong bodies

And an undying grace

//

Oh


My love !!

Free for those who do believe

In their own righteous power

And not in some fantasy

::::

Love

Love

Love

//

We stand together

( the souls embrace )

////  • ||
<>
/\
|
/\
•
        •
                  •

                                                                          ( this is a girl ! )

she be lookin for a boy friend !            ... ...                                  

||

                                                                  ain't dat sweet !

Here 'a hopin she gets laid and tells us all about it !!

••

••

Oh yes !

                                                     ( The wind thru the trees )

Gentleness                              the boy from these hills

Plays his flute

( plays so well )

Everybody

Wants to be free

•

Tears fall

So joyously

The song and the singer

And the soul now a'dance

In the essence of the soul's purity

//

We come

                                                ( See me now !)

We come alone.          ..:

But we leave

Together                                                        

                     ( somehow ).

over ~~~

                                 under ~~~

all around ~~~                                                          

<>

well ..... I        ((((( >

soft as the ... touch that we crave .......... )))) >

••

On the Long Beach

( dawn on the eye )

•

I ' m just a gentle (?)

                                                .......... ( what can I say ? )

//

You know me

Oh so quite well

Heaven

Merges with hell

It's just the Earth

Fertile with strength

:::


The mountains !

The godly might

We are

The people a rising

Oh yes

Oh how we are !

••

Touch me once

I cannot leave

////
//::://

Love me once

That's all that it takes

:::

)) ((            )) ((
//// • ||
<>

##.    ##

                                                       ~~~        ~~~

we are the stuff of legends

( poets ! )

Masters of genitalia

Waving in  midnight breezes

Signifying ...... Dreams !!

••

we love each other so verbally

Slashing scars onto the paper fantasies

Of our pelvic thrusting

Mingling

Joy with sorrow

And creating

The ecstasy of

Our unrivaled pain !

::::

So we dance

Sing

And play

Soft the real song

For we would truly live free

Even amid the manakins

Of our modest poetic skills

//

just as an aside

ARE THE COPS STILL RANDOMLY

MURDERING BLACKS AND POOR PEOPLE

ON THE STREET ?

//

Okay

Now

Back to your ducks and *******

For the real news of the day !

///

I grow stronger

Soon ! Soon !

/////

We are

The gentle proud note of the song

Escaping

Into Pure Solitude

Into the Love

//

we are

The BAND

playing true instruments

Of light and laughter

Placed softly

On the breath that enlivens your heart

child sing !



                                  )
(                       ­                 
                 )
(                  
)
\/
/\
/    \

                            __

the truth and the lie are the very same thing

( words ! Words ! words ! )

:::

We master the  GAME

and become Kings

( instead of Slaves )

:::

Oh yes

Here we are

//

Broken Lanterns

amid the True Stars

>><<

Oh oh Oh oh

))((

))((


The boat is a floating

Upon the long river

Thru the deep woods

Goin down to the  .... Sea

( the pagan muse )

The song is about

Something or other

Someone or something

Born to be free

//

gentleness

/:/

Perhaps embodied

By you and by me

••

I AM

the boy that you cry for

But ( alas ! )

Your crying is only

A vain attempt

To get yourself praised

••

Oh
Oh

Oh
Oh

!!!

we are

Simple pure beings

Tryin
so hard to  Master

Our suicidal technology

//

I AM

child song

( the song and the singer

And the listener )

Are all the same thing

                                                                              



   (                                              
•                          
)        


    (
                             •
                                               )



^^           ^^


we worship .... death

and feel free !


Free  !

( with our hollow words that

Sell the Lie

••••

the poet masters words

So as to master the

Art of Deception

and to regain his Pride

//

The day !

Staggering  toward the cliffs

Of Oblivion

shedding dreams of love

In order to embrace

The love of mere dreams

::::

You can't make love to a Poet

because

In essence

There's no one there

But a dying soul alive on Pride

//

( while the whole world dies all around us ! )

//

only I am real

//

This

( I am sure )

Everybody knows

(                                       )
/) ) \                            / ( ( \
| |                                 | |
^^^^^^^^^^^

cry no more

No No

//

WE

CRY NO MORE !

///

lovers form

Bonds that last forever

( Last forever )

Oh Oh Oh

///

( of this you can

Rest assured !! )

/////

////

I am only

Here to be adored

////

Love

Love

Love.                   and pain is over


Love

Love

Love

///

Only lasts FOREVER  !

//               //

In the center of town

( the center of the storm )

WHERE ALL CHILDREN ARE BORN

///

WHERE ALL CHILDREN

KNOW THEY ARE THE        WORLD !!


///

We love each other

Only

Everyone Forever !!

Oh Oh

Oh Oh

( oh ! )

the dyin of the song

She moans and groans and moans some more

About some lover !

//

Ain't got a stitch a pride

Stands there with no clothes

Just a little messy bit

Of insanity

//

The elemental dream

Now a scream in the night !

Like she didn't know

Wrong from right ..  !!!

( though all
Others did )

••

So she writes the boy a note

But she sends it of  to me !

( thru hello poetry ! )

//

A little bit more weirdness

( or mere Comedy )

//

Oh oh oh

The tolling of the bells

In the midnight cemetery

Where the loveless demons play

Games of make believe

/:/

On the .... Waters !

                                                   ( Oh child ! )
  
                 STAY FREE !!!

••

from these

                            Infantile games

                            Of
                                                         Romance !

,,,

designed to
**** you in

And make of you

A Slave !!

( like all these skanky Babes

Howlin out in pain ! )

//

//

Come to be the fodder

***** ***** for the princes

Of the New World Order !!

••

Brothers

They say that they

LOVE YOU !

But the are merely ........ practicing

Till mr money can be found

/::/

/::/

Dance Dance Dance ..... !!!

Call your true brothers and sisters


Call them to the FEAST


GATHER YE ALL AROUND

//



Baby
                                                                                 ( song )

//

Risin early

                                                                           ( before ... the    Dawn)

//                                                      

Born of conflicting orders

( love

AND

Prepare for war )

                                           """"

We see the options given

And simply walk out the door

we comin home

Home

Comin  home

//

ain't gonna take this ******* anymore

//

Stand together

Shoulder to shoulder

( arm to arm )

Defend the pure innocence

( that's what we come here for )

••

Oh my lover   !

Oh my Lord !

Oh my brother !

Oh my sweet heart !

All together !

All together  !

All together !

ETERNAL

( as from the Start )

//

Born of 1000 victories

Driven from Memory

TO THE FIELDS OF REALITY !!!!!

()

You and me ..... Forever

//

TAKE IT AWAY !

NOW !

POET BOY !

WORDS ! WORDS ! WORDS !

//:

Bring em home

Bring em home

Bring em home :::

::: home :::

/::: /
Home
Home home

//:

Born of the ONE INFINITY


CHILDREN OF THE TRUE .... DIVINITY

//....::::... //

lovers of the god and goddess

Both fierce and modest

we

We

We ..:: are comin home

( Come come come !! )

COME

HOME

the last of the light

""""

soon ( so soon )

all hope is gone

••

how long can we live

Thinking LOVE is something

You GET

and not something

You GIVE .... (?)

••

We are a vile and deranged generation

Exalting in our ability to cause Pain

///:::///

Feeling sorry for ourselves isn't quite

The meaning of

EMPATHY

or

ALTRUISM

( but who around here gives a ****

About anyone else ? )

///

)(  0  )(

the soft slow movement

The gentle regard

The child taken by the hand

The old man by the side of the road

••

The deep longing

The world at peace

:::;

)(       0       )(

she and I !


We are still HERE   ...   !

///

)        (

the days stumble and fall

death has come

•

we stand in midst the fires

Jerking off

ain't nobody ... Here

ain't nobody ...  Home

_

We done gone

||
we ......      Gone
||

o__o

it was easy

//

we just

Turned off the .... Love


••


We say many things

We paint pretty pictures

Out of the ugliest responses

To human pain

//

//

We done

QUIT THE TRUE GAME

//

( haven't we ? )

//

//

Ain't nobody ..... Here

Ain't nobody .... Home

//

Just a bunch a poems

Sayin nothin at all

Scattered on the rug

Where the bodies bleed

Unwanted blood

/ (__) \
/\

•
           •
                        •
                                     ­  •

//

I seen a movie showing that

Even robots can have *** and pretend to love

( but of course I already knew that

By reading the poems on

Hello Poetry )

///

||||||||||||||

///

the one great lesson of Hello Poetry is

The one we teach our  MASTERS

our RULERS

Every day

which is this :

DON' T WORRY

DO WHAT YOU WILL

WE WILL OFFER NO RESISTENCE !

//

*** and drugs and sympathy !!

//

That's all we want !

( as long as we get to call it LOVE ! )

//

but

( if you are real and care )

Do not despair  !

•

•

•

Nothing of value shall be lost

In the full manifestation

Of Reality

//

                                                      ( who is ..... Here ... With Me ? )

::

(                                                                  
•                                            
)                          


                                                  ^^  ^^. ^^

////////

we see the lonely child

And complain about being lonely ourselves

But we do not comfort the child

Nor try to change the world

••

Come

Let us comfort the child

Come

Let us change the world

//

Everything else is boring

//

We have become

Less than Human

•

•

•

we are the Lovers !

//      //

Shall we Love ?

•

We ain't doin it now

Why don't we !

I am here
_



still

)( )( )(

just a subtle scent

                                         ( strength )

••

Truth NEVER denies itself

//

//

The BROKEN DAWN !

//

We see !

( all is known )

•

So tell me

WHAT IS THE REASON FOR YOUR WEEPING ?

)( )( )(

we act like Scarecrows in already blighted fields !

•

What we need are FARMERS !

GOOD WOMEN !

GOOD HUSBANDMEN !

//

the day is here for those who want it

::::

Those who LOVE

honestly

•
•
•

The scent !

The purity !

Humanity

Is in the soil and wind

And the raw decent courage

Of real feelings for the World !

/:/

THIRST !!

we are the WATER !

( how can we be thirsty )

••

Put down your life
and

LIVE !

//

In the darkness

The light is shining

LISTEN !

there is still a boy who sings

True LOVE SONGS

for you

Sweet Child

//

//               //

he heard a Warrior Song

& saw her ..... Dancing

//       DEATH        //

only a tiny few

A helpless remnant

||

the Peoples !

the .... TRIBE !!

///

Holy waters

Sacred visions

//

The Last Day  .... of School

Is the first Day of your Life

••

There is no Love in AMERICA !

If you .... Live Here ..... You shall

Be lonesome

•

The breezes blow free on

LOGAN MOUNTAIN

//

The holy breath where the LIGHT shines

""             """

We write our .... Love Poems ... So piously

But there is No Love here

///

The remnants

The sacred few

//

The Warriors

The Dancing Girl

//

We have left the school that teaches **** and Pillage

we are in the shadows

Where true children hide

""
We shall climb to the peak of

LOGAN MOUNTAIN

we shall take to the summit

Everyone who would go there

//

Before we met

I was a mighty hill

On which the Indians

Hunted and sang songs

To the divinities

•

After we met I became

The Magic Mountain

where the saints came to worship

The gods

///

We would sit around the mystic Fire

//

She would cook the food

I would send the Smoke Signals

Unto the skies !

//

COME HOME

CHILD

COME HOME

//

WE ARE .... HERE

::

when she died someone said to our " son "
about me

HE'S IN COMPLETELY DENIAL

ABOUT HER DEATH!

to which my "son " replied

WHO DIED ?

///

///

the simple song plays on and on.....

And on and on .....

//

this has nothing to do with how 2 people

Treat each other

But how /--- together --- /

They are able to treat

/ ---- others --- /

Better

•

True love

Leads so simply to true

/ -----Humanity -----/

//

It is NEVER selfish nor possessive

•

It is NOT a castle

But is

A cabin in the wild

With open doors

With creatures living in all the corners

Everywhere

///


( ageless / unconquerable )

We write about YOU

so passionately !

//

If we look at things with a little perspective
As to Time

We find

//

All the 15 yr old ... Broken Hearts

Are now 20 yr old .... Broken Hearts

//

All the 20 yr old ....  Broken Hearts

Are now 25 yr old .... Broken Hearts

///

( and on and on )

//

So don't despair !!

YOU have decades and decades

Of misery ahead of you

In which to master the mechanics

Of your ****** Lament !

//

Years and years !

1000 of poems to write in which

To so poetically describe and portray

Your useless and joyless existence

And to become a praiseworthy poet

Of the truly absurd  !

//

So

Dear boys and girls !

Jump write in !

There is misery enough for everyone

( not just for the sufferers of the Hello

Poetry Elite )

Though of course you can learn gobs

Of gore from our Misery Professionals !

//

Just adhere to the simply standards presented

//

NEVER be fully honest with your "lover "

Or about "your lover "

NEVER display true human emotions

NEVER show any connection between *** and child birth

NEVER connect your personal experience

With your social experience

///

And

I guarantee

After maybe 20 or 30 more yrs

Of blind stupidity

You'll be suffering with the best of us !

( high sun )

TIME

||||

is any thing important anymore ?

••

Social media stars !!

( we write OUR poetry )

::::

ME ME ME

//

in the final end

No one cares

•

Truth

//

What can it mean ?

;;;

;;;

she limps along .... Looking

For someone

Who is always by her side

///

She cries

."""

I know

( she has told me many times )

I still don't give a ****

//

It is just a game she plays

*                *                                               ­         



(
              •
                               )



^^                                                  


We --- movin


AGAIN

( soft and slow )                                                        

--

done with the dyin

( soft and slow )                                        

done with the dyin

••

ain't listening no mo '

To the :::: lyin

:::

( your //// " broken - hearted " pain !! )

//

We movin

We movin

We livin

We LOVIN ( for Real !! )

AGAIN

( soft and slow )                                                      

•
•

•

The ENLIGHTENMENT

that knows no light

The WARRIOR talk

that has no fight

•

All the love poem

That have no lover !

//

The sickly excuses for why we remain

So hidden and under - cover !!

::::

Movin

Movin

Soft and slow

/ ( • ) ( • ) \
/                     \
/ \
/      \

        |||                    |||

holy mother

                        •

she calls your name with the 1000 children's faces

That shine

//

She is the mother of light

The light that is THE LIFE

//

she dwells in the absence of the darkness

( which we encounter when we do not see each other )

//

We may talk of the lonliness of the search

But this is just a lie

::::

There is no pain

There is no sorrow

( these are but ignorance and fear combined )

We need only a moment's faith

To go beyond all chains

••

••

the way is only always open

//

It cannot be defined or confined

:::

It is simply

Your choice

//

It is simply

A moment  of faith

:::<she wanted -- love>

•

•                   •

wild the stormy night

She wanted love

:::

deadly the burning day

She

Stumbles aimlessly

//                               ( she wanted love )

••                              

all the boys think of her

As simply ...... Useless

//

In the middle of the storm !

                                ••

••

Love (?)....... !!

//

woman are needed  here

::

she is such a lovely child

///


we are the ........ wise

//           //

we sit by

The holy ..... Waters

))()()()((

ARISE !

BOY!!

:::

if YE don't want to see

Everyone die !

( before your eyes )
WITHIN YOUR .... EYE )
(before your eyes )

""••""
<>

Upon the Hill

The waters

RUNNING DRY....:: (!!!!)

h
       o
                 l
                                   y

Waters !

••

Corpse lover in your arms !

Your .... Broken Heart !

( it was ..... EMPTY ....: from the start )

()
(  )
(    )
/----\

NOW OR NEVER !

NOW OR NEVER !


NOW OR NEVER !

//

You shall listen or die in shame

:::

ARISE !

BOY !

:;:

Now or never

oh my lord

//       ||       //

oh pure

•

---------

we come ..... ( we were called )

We are ..... Here

::::

Kindness
( kindness )
Kindness


///

We are ..... Here

•         •

Pure

:::::::::


Water fall

Mankind rising ........

Winds of change

we are here

•

""

It is the    Law
"
~~~~

It is the Law that we be here

pain
                        pain
pain

Drifting down                                                    

Settling everywhere

Everywhere

You might be found


||

well we

Climb every hill

Every mountain

:::

Regaining

The

Sense of our true Will

//

As the
Pain pain pain

Drifting
::
::
:;
Down down down  !


////        ////

to meditate is to rebel

Freedom !

To meditate is to rebel

••

one last lover

One love that's real

We shall stay together

Here for each other

Till the source of the pain is killed

/:/:/

Drifting all around !!

)=                                                                                              
\\                                                                                              



                                         )
(                                                  
                              )
(                                
)
\/
/\
/    \

                                          ^^       ^^^      ^^

oh my love !

//

                                 warriors !

come !!                                           •
    •  

one more day

One more song

//

Then we are gone

GONE

:::
:::

Love !

//

Winds of change

Purity is rising

Out of the chains

•
•
•


Sittin on the hill

Meditating

Warrior !

•

Winds

Winds of change

//

purity is rising

Out of

The chains

//////

//////

one more day

One more song

One last song

...

where are we (?)

Oh yeah

HERE                                                                          

                                                           ( wherever that is )

::::

::::

the candy store on the corner is gone

//

The child has a gun

Spitting image of the ole man   !

/:/

we like to **** a lot

Kills the pain

••

We love the sense of having power over the meek

///

///

the long boat dream

The waters !

( But we go nowhere )                                                              

••

Love is simple

But what is it really but obligations
To

A stranger

That we must pretend to know (?)

•

I have only contempt for poets

For all they do is try to train themselves

To lie and get away with it

//

the sky cracks in half

Mighty Dragons appear

Are we SAVED of DOOMED ?

•
••
•

So

Who YE gonna VOTE FOR (?)

YE automatons out there in faux democracy land !?!

( SHEEPLE to the end !!!! )

./.

God isn't dead !

He got himself a yacht and he 's sailing

With a bunch a hookers in

The Caribbean

•

We could be human and save the world

But we'd rather be envious of the

Criminally psychotic

And the **** they've stolen

//

We are HERE

in the hell we've chosen

|||  •  •   |||
<>
                               )
                   ####
                   /\   /\

                                                              ­ real .... (?)             fantasy ... (?)


(------ you ... (?)               me ... (?) ------ )                                            
                    

are we ever really gonna love at all ?

|||||||||
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You are love ..... ( oh yeah )
you are lovely                         .....................

••

are we ever really gonna love at all ?

••
••
••••

in the middle of the afternoon the song starts drifting

//        //                                    

Free men .... Come

stand

Stand like you will be the One

••

Out upon the waters

Ships are sailing

Out towards the setting sun

/::/

the dying children cry out loud

we aren't listening

•
•
•

The holy mother now is nothing more

That a bent and beat up Tarot Card

/        /

In our poems we cite her name

But she is dead and we take no blame

//

//

We are the broken barren brood

Of the drifter and the goddess dream

The police men come  took them away

Left us here to do no good

//

Drifting

Lone song sung in the afternoon

Forgotten in the howling wind

//

Out on the water

Ships are sailing

Towards the setting sun

//

Waiting for the Warrior to take a stand

Waiting for you to finally come

/::/


                                                 ( yes !    yes !         it really is )

//

we are only .... ..., Love

                        //

if you hate your enemies

You cannot defeat them

///

This we know from experience

|||

It is easy to be honest


))((

)                                                              
\\                                                            

she gathers roses

She plucks off the flowers and throw them away

She takes the thorns

She pokes them into her eyeballs

She pokes them into other peoples' eyeballs

She pokes them into god's eyeballs

/:/

When asked why she is doing this

She replies :

because Love has denied itself to me

I deny Love to everyone

/::/

/::/

She turned and walked down the street

Kicking little children in front of the bus

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()
()

true poetry

( like true religion )

Presents us with an image we can

BELIEVE IN !

//

in Christianity

We have an image of a body

Bruised
Beaten

Broken and ******

hanging

Helpless and Humiliated !

That when accepted as

Real and Necessary

Will SAVE US !

////

////

In poetry

We have the image of a body

( usually female )

Bruised !
Beaten !

****** !

Blood dripping from wrists !
Blood dripping from eyes !
Blood dripping from abused genitalia !

Helpless and Humiliated !

An image of Reality

That , when accepted

As necessary

Will save us

And make us human !

••••

If we would be SAFE

from the actions

True Consciousness

Might lead us to perform

We can choose

Either religion or poetry
( as exemplified by HP )

and avoid

Any acceptance

Of any form of

DANGEROUS RESPONSIBILITY

//

the

true poem

Is what one experiences

in meditation

•

the poet

( which means "gate "....or "door")

by -- action

brings forth the poem ( of meditation )

To the world

//

//

All else is mere vanity

--

the heart

Stops beating

Not because of death

Not because it is .... broken

( which is merely a self - indulgent excuse )

But because it has CHOSEN

to

STOP LOVING

!!!
!!!       !!!
!!!

We are... MANKIND        !
we are .... POETS            !

( we are not robots //// --- )

we are the guardians of our children's futures

And the world 's

::

                                                             ­                    ( you ? )

broken body                                                             ­         
in rags                                                             ­               
in the corner there                                           ( you ? )

with the cryin eyes
with the ***** face

( you ? )

/:/

Look !

He arises

laughing !


takes off the rags revealing

robes of gold !

/./

He spreads his wings

& flies

To the every calling child

and brings

universal joy

•

( you  ? )

//

In the moment when all is known

What          the poet ?
What           the poem ?

Only the Child remains

Only        The Love

( And the pile of rags in the corner there )

//

)                                                                    
                              
                                                                                         noble
                                                     Is the tribe          of   Man



(  fires in the hills  )                                                                

                                                              maidens in the fields

NOBLE

                                                                       (the tribe of Man  )

|||

Warriors                                                                  

                                                                      Truth

                                                                 at their       Command



(                                                
                                                       )
(                            
                                     )
(
\/
/\
/    \

                                                       ###

the tribe of        Man

....

long in the flow of  .... time

we stood for only        Full Survival

/ / /

Graced with the Seeing Eye

( after all --- we were still Children )

                           """

( And hence not yet

At War

With the

Light )

•
•
•

guardian angels

( human beings )

//

I remember ( always )

Your gentleness

Your pure seeing eyes

And all our dreams

And promises

////

In these days

?

( of ignorance and

Self inflicted pain )

?

A few memories remain

Of the golden days

I remember I once remembered everyone

And everything

//

Before MONEY

bought the world

And bought us all

And turned us into Slaves

//

Dear Child Come Here At This  

The Darkest Hour

be YE not afraid

""

Gather together in the

Flow of....time

( gentleness -- the sacred River )

And

COME ON DOWN THE LINE

and

Let us be what we must become

To heal ourselves

And the

Story Line

written here for all to see

O                                                        


                                       will we ever
                                                            ­        live in love .... Again (?)

(
                 •
                                     )



^^        ^^^      ^^

watching each other fall ~~~~

                          ( it's become
                                                          ­      So very painless    )

      ••                           like there is
                                              no one
                      ••                           really here at all      


••
~~~~

winds may blow

The child like a leaf

From his home

And

Down the street

We all living

Like refugees

//

Afraid of the police man

#

Little girl

( protect yourself )

||           ||

Will we ever live in love again ?

ONLY IF WE LOVE TO LIVE

••

the meaning lies

Within each other 's eyes

Always Whole
Always Complete

//

You are still the seed of eternity

//

and the mountain is always up ahead

If you'd dare to climb

(                        (
             •                      •
                              )         ­                 )

           *

is it a .......   Man ?                                 •

(We)

//             //

are you a Man  ?                                                          

//

All the children cry in vain

having nothing but

                                       Tears and fears of         the Police ...

//                                                  
oh      MAN !!

                    oh        MAN  !!

<>

(
         •
                     )

Peace

( in the mountains )

But where ?


Ain't no

Mountain Men

"""

Look around and all you see are the dead

With their dying dreams

///

Oh child !!

I have come

oh child !

Oh child !

I ' M  ALL THERE IS !!


//////


//////

we used to talk of sadness

In images of

Falling  Rain


Oh child

Oh

It may never

Rain

Again

!!!

sweet as you are

In the Garden again

//

Grow up

( if you can )

Emerge

As the First Man

the First Man

"""""

And live with dignity again

:

& as I saw the homeless man

I thought of all the things I have

A shelter , food , friends

And I looked up and said to god

THANK YOU

THANK YOU FOR ALL YOUR BLESSINGS

//

& a voice burst forth from heaven saying

*******  !

//

//

I looked around at all the people on the street

And as I saw the homeless man hobbling along

I thought

( in the still calmness now pervading )

I DESERVED THAT

//

& the poem draws toward its end

With me walking toward the homeless man

Wondering what I would do or say

But with a feeling that I was now

Entering the living poem being written

Here

Written by god

And grateful to be becoming

A real human being

And a part of the reality