softer

the footsteps are heard...then fade

wiser

many the sorrowful days
we tended to the true

and were saved

dance with me child
the wars rage

dance with we child

please

---------

open the door
open the door
open the door

i shall meet you in the street

softly i give
an you take

rough it is
so rough

we are tough as s--t can be
tougher still
we are lovers
we are tough rough and possibly
still lovers
who cares?

we make love
love makes us
we make love
love makes us

rough tough an hard to beat up
we are lovers
we care

about somethin
what?
who knows?
---
-
--
we are tough as s--t can be
tougher still
we are lovers
we are tough rough and possibly
still lovers
who cares?

we make love
love makes us
we make love
love makes us

in the morning
we wake up
possibly
possibly

We are lost songs drifting
---

We are .......

.......Or not?

..

WE DONT KNOW

•••

Come!

BE REAL!

TAKE "FORM"

(a human body

One with a SOUL!)

••
If you remember
••

Sons and daughters

Of **** and steel

Of

Oil and electricity

•••

Take YE human shape

(If you remember)

In the center
Oh the

Storm

•

The naked burning city street

••

Put away the pain child

No need to carry it no more

Put an end to the game child

Your little drops a blood just gettin me bored

Be more than a drama queen

••

In the center of reality

Who gives a **** bout your
Lover's hold

Upon your tormented soul

That you allow to die  in vain

Put away the pain child

What a thing to turn into a game!

Wanna know what LIFE means

And you a silly drama queen!

.••

Graffiti graffiti
On the wall

Who gonna stand tall
With the WARRIOR?

Playin games with the pain child

Your blood lust gets a bit old

Seems your soul

Is gettin sold

Turning you into a drama queen

Put away the pain child

The pain child
The pain child

Pick yourself up from the floor

Face to face with SOUL WARRIOR

He wants you standing there soul-clean

He sure as hell don't need

No drama queen!

••

In the center of the storm

In the down town city street

We  know who he gotta meet

And it ain't no  fool with ****** arms and legs

It ain't no  twisted drama queen

here

amid the broken

amid those who
never had a chance
to start

here

--------

the poets waste themselves
on self-love

ignoring

self-discovery

--------

broken poets

never starting

amid the loveless world

to feel

what their words might mean

had they any

sincerity

----------

simple love

is the love that doesnt die

if it died

it wasnt love

YOU MUST KNOW THAT

MUSTNT YOU?

------

here

the broken promises made

from indecipherable sentences

using meaningless words

spoken aloud to no-one

by

liars and thieves

----

come

let's leave

I knew
Something was wrong

Went to see all my friends but they'd
Packed up and gone
---
Ghosts talkin in shadows
All that was left
---
All that was left
..

The tattered *****
Hangin laundry
.
The vast
The vast corpse structure
The angry
--
The ******
The teen angel
Lover
With her agony
--
The long wait
The undying
Memory
--

WE MEANT WELL!
WE DID!
-

The sound of the wind

Yeah

Something's wrong
---
Do you know my name?
--
On the beach at dawn
The fog lifts

Will we see eachother now?

Naked tattered flesh
Angry

Will we
Ask  eachother's  name?
Will you blame me
For the agony?

I knew
Something was wrong

Went to see all my friends
But they'd
Packed up and gone

---

Racin sundown across the country
Across the country

Ghosts
Shadows
Country
-
The ******
Teen angel
Lover

The agony

The ghosts talkin

All that's  left

the ole shack
the re-birth song
the dead bird sky

the mountain
so very far behind

i aint what i pretend to be
i aint that weak ya see

i aint what i wanted to be
im still free

the ole railroad train
the simple hobo remains

i tried to sell my soul
the devil said
"not you
i got better things ta do
than mess wit you"

this ole dyin body
lovin her in dreams
she never gonna leave me
how can she

lets be real wit eachother
only a few days left
lets be real wit eachother
with the few remaining breaths

the ole shack
the re-birth song
the dead bird sky

the one road
from hell to new york city

from hell to new york city

an back to hell again

Patty cake
Patty cake

Poet boy

Words for free

Truth his toy

----

String em together in a line

Lace them with *** and bouncing rhyme

-

Paint a picture

Of youth
And it's

Despair

..

Then sell em razor blades

To **** themselves

-
Then get the hell

Outta there

i climbed mount olympus

i said

"hi dad!"

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

oblivion

the will of man is sacred

what have we done?
..
from the mountain------see
(but why bother?)

to the Wild Country
with No Name

littler children ------come

the will of man is sacred

sacred

yes the love we want is simply here to take
yes it is!

but what is it?
what do we want?

hidden beyond "sexless ****"
hidden beyond "cluster bombs"
and "death dealing world leaders"
hidden beyond fears and phobias
and addicted madness
and perverse release

so simple

it is all here
we see it and want it

will we dare take it?

who will just take it?

its for free

tears....the heart is broken

but

////

?????????

//////


we carry tomorrow proudly

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

we carry tomorrow proudly

come little child

we carry you

---------

the one holiness
carries

the one sanctity

we cannot fail

we never fail

----------

tears

we see you

tears

we carry

unto holiness

everyone

The poor abuser
(00ps!

I mean
ABUSED)

Yeah

The poor abused kid sat back
Kicked his (or her!) feet up
On the table

And thought

WOW!

THIS IS PERFECT!

---
It don't really hurt so bad!

And look how I can control others by
Invoking their pity!

With practice

I can become a TOTAL ***!

Heck---I could even become
A
POLITICIAN!
•

Everything became crystal clear

--

The future opened up to him

And he became

COMPLETY

SMUGLY

TOTALLY

HAPPY!

--

The abused becomes the abuser!

Just like the

terrorized becomes the terrorist!

••
Smooth!

Easy!

So self contained!

.



she walk on egg shells lost in fear

//

Oh she

In her dying world

•

She writes to a lover who ain't never there !


He didn't want to die with her

She doesn't have the will to love

So she just pretends

And writes her poems for imaginary friends


In her dying world


;:;


Oh yes


On egg shells !

Playing games impossible to win

//


She opens her door but no one comes in

Cause she never opens her heart


||


Walkin in fear

Begging for love but won't let no body come near


//


Lost in her dying world


Lovely little girl she is



.

the first
.................................WORD
"logos"

(the open movement of moments of love)
---------

within the Personal breath
all of the utter complexity
of simple laws being
manifested..........

the outer limits
and the inner limits
(the limits of extremities)

and the "recognition"
giving birth

to the primal sensation of
consciousness

which is the

"open movement of moments of love"
--------------

the creation of memory
the creation of time and space

giving ourselves away for free
recieving eachother and for free

the universality of breathing free
the universal harmony

i KNOW you
you KNOW me

(adam and eve........ in the garden)
adam and eve and fertility
-----------

the "logos")

the open movement of moments of love

yes
but

the ancient wheel turns

we "stand"
or die

thank god for that

Cafe

The river

•

Stray dog

•••••••••••

No !  no !  -----  please!

NO JOGGERS!

(Okay -- no joggers)

••

The moon passes over behind the cathedral

(nice touch -- eh
The
Cathedral?)

•

•

The cool evening

The stars

•••


The dreamless
Inhuman

Emptiness

•

Our lifelessness

••

Loveless love poems

--

Waiting to die

what a peace-less work is man
ignoble in his reasons

so finitely infertile
in his faculties

on the subway
(express or local)
so wandering

though inactive
thinking himself an angel

in apprehension
knowing neither himself nor god

A person
Does not exist
IN ISOLATION
---
To isolate and LOVE someone
Is impossible
.
for you will only destroy the sense
Of humanity within
.
THERE ARE RULES HERE!
----
One should NEVER try to see another as one's own!

THERE ARE RULES HERE !
-
Until you nurture a LOVE for All
you will not be able to truly understand someone
as an individual
--
To LOVE---is to FREE the other
Even from yourself
--
If you don't live like this
You just make yourself
Untouchable

THERE ARE RULES HERE!
---
When you look at others with the attitude:

I DONT CARE WHO'S " with who"
AS LONG AS WE STICK TOGETHER
and all are free to love and be loved
_

Don't you think that everyone will simply
Want to be with you?

THERE ARE RULES HERE!
Simple rules
Obvious ones

Easy to know
Easy to follow

errant airplanes
chrash into buildings
which ---------fall down!"

and in the rubble!?!?

pristine passports found!~!~!

LOL!

(laughng out loud!)

WELL

NOT VERY

NO

NOT LAUGHING

war lords

and their ******

that's what's here

(right here)

that

AND OUR HALF-BRAINED  FEAR

of something

but not the right thing~!~!

WHICH IS VERY CLEAR

from out  the SCREAM
the children
putting their clothes back on
from out of the BRAINWASHING
MACHINE
putting their sexuality
back into proper place

from out of AMERIKKKA
WE
come
from out of the SCREAM
WE
LOVE

the fight is
BEYOND THE BARRICADES

the fight
is

HEART TO HEART
RELEASE

come out of the SCREAM
with your clothes back on
out of ther BRAIN WASHING
MACHINE
with your sexuality in place

so i can see you

MY LOVE

.
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


.

a quiet day
..............all around

the town squares are deserted

(no tea baggers...spewing hate)

no young lovers watching the sickened people
pass by

we are well under control now

quite docile
obedient

we chase the dead dreams we are told to chase
a twitter with celebrity worship
(and thus, self hate)

faceless
amused with nameless friends
and transitory "family"

strangely
we seem to like it like this

no resposibility

sitting around and getting
morbidly obese

hardly human beings
don't you think?

she comes early
stays late

we live all day

together

hearing the children cryin
seein the people grovel

hearin the angry slashes
of minds against eachother

we

live a day together.... she and i

together

comes early....she....stays late

what else is there to do?

we are together

little people
cutely small

politically
inconsequential

speeches on tee vee
teachin us how not to think

til we learn to never
think at all

cutely obeying the law

eating popcorn
at the mall

barak obama!

sarah palin!

---------
?
---------

why did we ever
go to school?

Cobblestone street
--
(The world's on fire)
•
The little boy
Wanders home
••
•

(The world's on fire)

••••

Cobblestone street

Ain't nothin worth nothin here at all

••

Wanders past the high school

Towards the

Fruitful Days

••

Wanders past the girls with their razor blades

The siren sounds of false lovers'
Games

••
••

Weariness

•

Keeps on movin cross cobblestone streets

(Goin home)

.





3 refugees


)(

what's coming down ?


::

////


We love the pain of failed love

•

Such our daily dose of hate and deceit

//

3 refugees


)(


We die so lonesome

What of that ?

//

3 refugees


//


Peace


Truth


Love


Getting the hell out of here as fast they can


.

i taste the sea
i recall

lynching days
when slavery

was all the rage

--

we
fantacize the peace

we fail

always

--

the sun upon faces

the god-soul  true

we embrace

we remember

what
"Love"
means

Who is it?
..
What is he doing?
---
Crouched
Hidden
In the shadows of the doorway?
----
---
Should I answer!
Should I tell you
Need I make you find out
For yourself?
----

(Little child
In my arms!
..
I am here
To shelter you)
---
---
Even New York City
Sometimes might seem
A very ordinary place
---
--
All the newsies from 1935
Are still alive
In the tunnels of Hell's Kitchen
Though the trains are gone
__
(And I
Too
Am
Always
Around somewhere)
--
You too
Shall never die

Never
---

Live righteously!
-----

The story shall linger
Forever
---

(We are now in:

REVOLUTION TIME!)
---
--
..
We

(Who never die)
..
Linger forever

Soft!
Slow!
Easy!
--
We enter our
Eternal story

We stand
Forever
--
The story

Thru all turnings
Thru all spinnings
----

--
Crouching in doorways
Hidden by shadows

Yes!
Yes!

Now we

See we are seen

(                  
•
            )


hope
??????       ??????

( why ? )

Are ya gonna come around  ?

•••••

Warriors lie in battlefields a'dyin

----  -----  ---

We talk about some football game

•

•

Free

WE ARE FREE !

I known !

Someone said so yesterday

••

Will we ....... ( ? )

-\-

The child is crying for real

For real

For real

He dies in empty fields and alleyways

Amid the buttered popcorn and the giggling

angelic

the story rises
turns
twists in the breezes

turns and twists

in god's song

you are contained
you are in every passage
every verse
word
letter

these are
a day
here
these

gentle angel eyes
little orphan child
every arm can hold
each and every
note
of
the
song
each and every
you or me

at last

we

at last

---

even dogs fornicate

--

children are dying

--

children dont die on teevee

teevee is where miners are rescued

--

at last

we

amid the simple songs
and our lovliness

at last

THE STORM

frees the "elemental man"
from the complexity
that merely impersonates
the seed planted
in fertile soil

the seemingly impenetrable prison
he has put himself in

which collapse as
true consciousness is shown

one that incorporates
all the rest
with a nurturing breasted vision
of eternal love

a love that permeates
all who strive
to make clear

a MANKIND growing unto a
"YOU & I"

and
by grace

is
finally seen

THE STORM

sets the warriors free

to find eachother

MAN TO MAN

able to STORM
the prisons and tear them down

and thus reveal
the real world

Everyday
With Barack Obama
.
Dancing in our heads with Osama

Surely it is all

Mass insanity!

yeah
yeah
------
Everyday
With the Grand Tea Party

Shoot and **** and never say you're sorry

Surely it is all

Mass insanity

yeah
yeah

Yeah
Yeah
-
Oh know how
Our deseased culture

Eats our dead hearts like a stinking vulture

Surely it is all

Mass insanity

yeah yeah
yeah yeah
----

Surely it is all mass insanity
--
--

Everyday
Everyday everyday

Everyday
Everyday  everyday

Surely it is all mass insanity

troops

mercenary forces uncontrolled by law

drone airplanes

cluster bombs

financial powers in the hands of
international banks and corporations

children who cant find jobs homeless
on the ****** streets

burning burning burning

the country is

burning burning burning

burnt

i love dimetri martini

she is pimply ugly

**** so small you cant see them!

but

then again

THEN AGAIN!!!!

|||~|||
|||~|||
(1)
Dark is the street
But the moon is bright

& the eye of the child on the  fire escape
Shows a spirit still free & wild

She sees the police & the death to come
She sees you & me & the fear we own

As we stagger from street light to light
Afraid of the moon & what is known
|||~|||
|||~|||
(2)
Dark is the street
But the moon is high

But the light of the moon
Has gone & died

All she sees is the vultures eye
& the hatred of the police man

& the hunger & the pain
& the death lurking here again
|||~|||
|||~|||
(3)
Dark is the street
But the blood flows bright

The wolves are howling
Fierce zombie tunes

Fires are burning
The child dies

Vultures & wolves
Fight for the meat

Boat on still waters

••

Calm

••
••

(Must be a fantacy)

•

YOUR LIFE IS FILMED IN QUEASY-CAM

BY A MAD DIRECTOR

••

You have no substance

You are a cipher within frenetic action

Erased by events

THESE EVENTS ARE MEANINGLESS

(Why do you stay on?)

••

Boat  on still waters

Come

You are really here

So

BE HERE!

••

You must fight the greatest evil ever known

You must fight the greatest evil to be here

//// • ||
<>  
/       (        \        
   ))

(          )
                                                                I love high school !


• •

The broken children
                                        They come to love their chains

//::://

                            Familiarity breeds contempt
( we are so familiar with        Contempt )

Doing the same ole thing

•
( loving in the same ole boring ways )

////

Purity

•

Someone spoke about it

//                        

Did anyone understand a thing ?

O

He rode the wild Horse unto Dawn

she with her arms around his waist

What do people mean when they say

I LOVE YOU?

----

According to the poems here

---

NOTHING

ABSOLUTELY
NOTHING

AT ALL

••••


And with full knowledge

All ones **** shat out  onto the floor

--

Sliced and diced

The preferred Object

-_-  

  (A typical poem)

-

"I so frantically

Demand née want

You to spend your life fighting my demons

So as I might fight yours because I truly understand what a ******* pathetic creep you are for talking to him/her

Or whatever

Because you are perfect

And so  I said it!

And you owe me allegiance forever you piece a ****
I can't live without you
Look what you are making me do!

I am nothing but dead without you you user and abuser
Of my sacred love !

See what you have done to me!!!!

Me!!!!!

Me!!!!!!'

•

You whom I have given every last
Neurotic ounce of my totally ****** anxious  life to

And what do you do?

You dare to be happy!!!

Without me!!!

I want you to be miserable for the rest of your good **** life!

Why?

BECAUSE I LOVE YOU!!"

---

I am not mocking love

You are doing that quite well without me

Chicken Little has been cloned

And here we are!!!

----

Disguising ourselves as humans

We rut around like pigs

As we hunt for nookie!

--

And

In maudlin words of infinite hypocrisy

We write of our fakery unto the world!!
---

LOVE POEMS!
..
When I read them it feels like I'm being puked upon!

--

Loveless love!

Joyless ***!

Absolutely no compassion!

--

Drone airplanes up ahead !

But all the Chicken Littles

Do not see

Staring into fantacy worlds

on the last road to Iraq
no goin forward
no turnin back

only the heat and the sand
only the dying sons of Man

only the years drifting by

only you
only I

only the wind and the sky

fearless the lovers

who only feel
only the truth and the real

and know "the difference"
and know why

on the last road to Iraq
no goin forward
no turnin back

on the last road to Iraq

until nothing is denied

.




She was

Such a slutty girl

////

Walkin in the rain

We



Yes


Me &

The slutty girl


I knew her when

She was sixteen

She was a thief

She took what

Was not nailed down


She of the the police man

She of the broken heart

She with the laughing eyes

The eternal smile

We walked the long midnight


Me  & the

Slutty girl


•


We were married

We have a lovely child

In the kingdom called

Reality

//:

Where true humanity

Ultimately  resides

::

Oh oh well

We all live & die


I hope you get to do it well


And

Have a good time

//


Oh I

Walk in the rain

Me and the slutty girl

<<<                   >>>
<<       O       >>
0       0
+

++++++

Underneath

The pale moon sky

Little child

Death is everywhere


The long hard road

The cold  mean stare

The ugliness

/////

Oh say do you still see me

I never forget the truth

Of eternal loving kindness

And the moment

Of every afternoon

Of peace


Can you still see me

Under the pale moon sky

We don't have to die

We could make it if we try

We could find the strength

If we come together

Eye to Eye

If we come together

Facing Fate

just a  question

                                                     ( written on the wind )

•

•

gathering strength

(  Together  )                    

:::

why are we just waitin ?

We know the days  set to come

//

The faces of all the children

Are all the same

•

( without love )

•      •

Every one addicted

To some thing

||

( Hidin from the pain )

••

Let's all take a walk together

Soft the DRIFTING

••

The LOVE

--

Through the phony poetry and images stolen from sacredness

--

True feelings

••

I know you surely as myself

Come to hold us all in the moment before our courage fails and we fall again

••

••

DRIFTING

--

Thru the lies

The suicidal mockery

The ****-ant worship of suffering and despair

••

Slowly UNFOLDING

••

In the remnant hearts stil even remotely functioning

And still capable of honest Communication

••

Listening!

Waiting to be CALLED

••

Amid the silent screams

Amid the joyful madness of the complacently deranged monsters that invade

--

Amid the child molesting children and the demons who command

••

DRIFTING

•

Come

Let us go free

FREE from the madness called "OURSELVES"

••

Into the MIRROR'S ONE FACE

if a male should
"shoot his ***"
into a female

a child might come

this is a SIGNIFICANT "POINT"
(to some)

-----

he said
"once i was a ***** but now i am White
what will i be in my next life?"

"a cow"
...............i replied

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

it is impossible to say that one
is a Patriot these days
because anyone who thinks that
has obviously been
de-capitated

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

you see
the Game Plan of the Illuminati
is to **** everybody
but 50 million people

aren't you glad
you know that now?

----------

SLAVE SALE

"negroes for practically nothin!
negroes for practically nothin!"

"i don't think so"
.............................i said

< >
<                >
<     >
<           >

< >      < >

                                                            ­    gypsy
•   •

Ain't it time to go ?

( How could it be that you just

                                                    Don't know )

•

Gypsy song !

Stars are falling
Down

Down

Down

•

She says she has a dream

Of fallin in love with a LOVIN man

Oh tell me how that can be

In her world ?

///

Slaves !!

In your misery !

YE love for awhile
                                        & then it's done

////

The gypsy rides

The wilderness trail !

You can ride with me

I'll never let you down

Like your stars in your eyes

Fallin down all around

•••

Ain't no hope

Not even a prayer

For you to find love

If you keep hangin out here

In this hell hole of earth

And it's terror and fear

///

Ride !

With your gypsy tonight !

It's time !

To get outta here !

///

Ride !

And don't make a sound

Ride!

Thru the stars falling down