and the dirt cheap day
the violent reprecussions
towards indifference

the hungry hungry hungry

hungry everything

we are so possessed with demons
what do we feel?
so possessed
having no possessions

we are the dirt cheap people
of a dirt cheap day

(unless
of course
we say differently)

will we?
who knows

if we will dare act
differently

dreams are easy
(an it is easy to be unkind)

i held her close
breath to breath
death to life
life to death

i held her close
there could never be
no compromise
no never

but dreams are easy
(an it is easy to be unkind)

i guv up me dreams for her
i guv me luv
simple
for her
i took everything she had
which was only what she needed to give

so we could be
human beings

i took what she offered
for free
dreams are easy
(an it is easy to be unkind)

we never ever thought to compromise
an so
we never did

"it is an easy day
simple choices

anger is not ugly
anymore

i have found you
you who have hurt me"

such a simple song



from the love bed bleeding
from the tears in the mirror

from the drama decieving
the star of the show

emerges victorious
arms in the air



the black stallion tramples
the peasants in the field

the dark angel slays
the love-lorn

the powerless
stuck in vanity

we survey our choices
and assault the weak

it is an easy day


slaying windmills
with shadow  rage

the elections are over

"politician as surrogate lover"
(or mother)
is not  a good idea

being  DOOMED we pretended  
to be "revolutionary"
while kissing oligarchic arses

only the names of the corpses
were altered a bit
(not much)

we fall in love based on "fashion"
and peer pressure

as if a lover is just something
who has won our "vote"

the elections are over

we are leader-less
lover-less

and

DOOMED

we'll do better next time

wont we?

the viscious atmosphere that spells...."doom"

D........O.....O.....M!

doom

--------

we will survive in but one way
we shall survive in but one way
survive
one way
survive

--------

do you love me?
i can guess
i do guess
that you do not love me

-------

we can survive if survive we must
we can trust if survive we will
we can love if nothing else seems practical
we  will love cause we must

---

we will survive in but one way
we shall survive in but one way
survive
one way
survive

soft!
we .......fade
fade
.
we
(we?)
..............
anyone can "fall in love"
who can LOVE?
..........
soft!
the WAR is here
...
sweet songs play
(and the young girls' *******
and eyes)
and
the mountain reveals itself
and its immortal strength
....
soft!
we are gentle creatures
of morn
the WAR songs play
..
come
hurry
we must go see
feel
and know
everyone and everything

and the dripping water cross the pane
the dreams are hard to reach
thru the dripping water
of the clubhouse window

the dripping lives and the water mingle
the children in the clubhouse huddle
in the darkening shadows
as the dripping water
hides their dreams

they shall not die
the have made sacred vows
clubhouse vows
concerning eachother
and their dreams

unbridled fear

the galloping beast

a gentle horse
spurred on by hidden temptations

by simple declarations
of love and fealty

and of the shadows where lurk
the hidden enemies

simple declarations promising security

and the horse gallops on

unbridled fear
the galloping beast

Ain't much to say
(What's there to talk about?)
--
You?------gone
::
In a while?
(Is that how it is?)
--
You know

We can't wait!
---
Scarecrows on the lawns
Smoke fills the skies
If they's children around
There's tears in their eyes
.
Of the living
None not fearin ta die

Or they thinking that
They're dead already
--
Ain't much to say
(What's there to talk about
What's there to talk about
What's there to talk about?)

You?

*You already gone

the idea of the mosque

is a mask the cowardly tea bag-sheeple

wear  to hide their trembling fear

IT IS EASY TO CONFUSE
AND MAKE  LITTLE CHILDREN
AFRAID

if you believe one word spoken you are surely demented

these politcal monsters
these rich and powerful elites

have their tea bag puppets
"on the string"

as they continue to destroy the world

Desert Sands
..
--

(Mystical)
---

You are sent by god

----seen by god-----

/////

Mystical
-----

The WORD incarnate

----
(You)
---

Ask and recieve
---
--
--

You don't want boyfriends
You don't want girlfriends

You want devotees!
-----
(Yes!
You do!)
.......
......
Yin
Yang

You and me

-----

Harmony
---------------
Mountain Man

--------

The country is

SICK ******* ALL!
/---/

it is obvious you shouldn't live there!
-----

So
Put your clothes back on
And
Stop acting
Like demented thieves!
--

The fires are burning

And we are mortal

Loving beings

And it's simple

So simple!

I seen this dude I thought he was a saint

---

Naked the cold winter wino song

----

Nobody home

--
--

Sittin by the reservoir in Central Park
--

Yep

That I am
----

Everyone in New York knows me

Loves me

And is depending on me to save the world

---

Better get busy ain't doin so good

---
--

Nope

I ain't

------

I seen this saint thought he was a dude

..

I sez

No way out now man

No

No way out

---

Sittin in New York thinkin I'm in San Francisco

Or
Sittin in San Francisco thinkin I'm in New York

----

Don't matter

--

****** either way

And all the Peoples
,,,,
We ride free
-----

(The D train

Manhattan to Brooklyn)

----

Evolutionary sounds reverberate

Reality appears and you are born again
---------
Lovers
..
(those who love)
-----

Do so
-----

And the world knows Peace

--------

Come
---

Let me teach you how to die

Then you need not suffer anymore
-------

All the People's
Of the World

-------
Ride
---------

For free
----------

Manhattan to Brooklyn

...

..................I see you there
In pure goddess form.............

I have chosen to be reborn

Just so
I might know you

Somehow

i love diamira martini

she is stupid

pimply

ugly

if you met here
you would call me

the luckiest man in the world

solitary....in all manifestations
all together...........manifesting

purest individual manifestations
of a potential
none can name

eccept to say..........."MAN"
and humbly

except to say.........."MAN"
and proudly

.....

for each person Must be seen
as the center

& as the farthest point of
the periphery

WE ONLY LIVE BY GIVING LIFE
THAT MUST RETURN & THUSLY

WE HAVE SOMEONE TO RECIEVE
WHICH GIVES US THE STRENGTH

TO GIVE AGAIN

AND THEY THE COURAGE TO RECIEVE

(this is satsanga)

......

only the "true and pure listener"
has the right or ability to speak

........

over and over
over and over again

the pulsating power

the speaking and listening
the speaker and listener

in constant exchange of places

un-mindful of position
un-mindful of names

only seeing
EVERYONE GROWING

INDIVIDUALLY

AND AS
COMMUNITY

INDIVIDUAL AND COMMUNITY
ONE AND THE SAME

YINNING AND YANGING

CONSTANTLY
............

jai sat chit anand!

•         ||

               <>

( • )


Puddle on the sidewalk
The young boy

Is in love

••

Across the mystic
Mountain - the wind says

"Hey hey hey "

••

Lips ! -- they kiss
That which wants to

Be remembered

••

She  !  - and a bright pebble
Oh gentle river

Prepare thyself !

••

The poet - boy
In silent skies

Only here

I said

HEY
**** BEARER

HURRY UP
WITH THE CLEANING
THERE'S DISHES NEEDIN TO GET DONE !

...

And
I GOT SOME FRIENDS COMIN OVER
SO REST UP
SOME OF EM MIGHT BE HORNEY
AND THEY LIKE YA
SO BE READY--
----
She said

Ya know
I'm gettin tired a this!

I ain't gonna take it for more than
Another decade or two!
--

GEEZ
I said

Ya musta been readin them liberated
Kids on hello poetry!

They only take abuse two
Maybe three
Years at most
Before movin on ta
Another abuser !

She started cryin
Said she wouldn't read it any more
And begged for forgiveness

I didn't give her none

It woulda just confused her

Bein a mere

**** bearer

Ya know

love me true

so love me true
(im okay)
(im okay)

love me as a real man wants
love me like a real man needs

love aint nothin to have
love is somethin to FEEL

love is somethin that gives
love aint nothin that HEALS!

it just is
LOVE

there is a story

our lives write down
in flesh and blood
on the living streets

come

we'll see eachother
thru to the end

we suppossed to be
on top of the hill

not just enchained


love aint somethin we gotta DO!
love is the only truth

so

love me true

so love me true
(im okay)
(im okay)

****** certain!

(What can change?)
---

Poets plot the course of love

FROM DECIET
TO
THE RAZOR BLADE!

With surgical precision
And
Pornographic clarity!
--

--
Haven't you heard?
---

****** certain!

--
(What can change)
--
...
I saw a face in the misted

Missed opportunity
Always
There
--
--
I thought of you

--

You
And your promise

That you would

Always

Be here

.


AMERICA



we lynch Negroes here

__

Oh yeah

Girl   In chains

Ritual sacrifices

////

Young man

Lonely and insane

prey to all circumstances

///

Black magic moment

Naked purity

*****

///

MK ULTRA

vultures in the sky

Oink Pigs in the White House

///

Money !

Power !

little girl walking thru the woods

///

Goin home

Home ain't here no more

Only war

Lot a love

Down by the river

Boy and girl.

FREEDOM comes easy
When ya take it slow

When ya know

There's no place else
To be

Eye to eye

Hold or be gone

•••

Wars shall break the world into fragmented tales
Of horror

This we know

When they call we shall stay here

----

The river shall turn red with blood

---

This we know

••••

Lot a love

Sure!

We

Hold the secret and the child too

•
We

Hold eachother

We do

For as long

As FOREVER

Generosity

the trait of fools

Politically suspect
Almost illegal

-----

Modesty

What a joke

Ain't gonna get you on t v

----


Honesty

Only if you got to

-----

Love

Geez!

-----

I walk the streets

I know that I will find you there

walking naked thru central park at dawn

exhilarating!

the policeman he come up and says

"why are you walking naked thru central park?"

i thought for a moment
and replied

".....to get to the other side?....."

he looked me up and down and said

"but you don't look like no chicken!"
---------------
---------------

the ever afraid girl

the constant thought of pain she is

we went walking naked thru central park

she stopped thinking about her pain for awhile
------------------
------------------

i walked naked into the UNITED NATIONS building
and said

"i am here to address the world"

the head dude looked at me and sighed

"oh,no

another freak for PEACE!"
------------
------------
stripped of AURA
stripped of GUILE

please!

take away all thoughts
of corrupt respectability!

walking naked thru central park

naked thru the wind and rain

walking naked
(naked and free)

becoming

the wind and the rain

the "TRUE OBSCENE"

silly little creatures
waving flags
and weaving

imitations of god
all around the
village green

(green with lust
green with greed)

little imitations
of MAN

these

imitation-patriots

these

imitation

saints

the "TRUE OBSCENE"

these

LEADERS OF
THE
UNITED STATES

(                
              /       )>     \                          
(                          

(       )                              

####

One song
                          One gentility

••

One day of innocence

/////                              

One

•

•

The broken promise Street

Yeah it's you

Over there

••

The limp - **** flag

The ***** King

the mothers are oblivious to all pain

|||||

The One Game Plan

////                    

The ****** of the masses

The total ****

//////

One song
                                One gentility

•

One day of innocence

///

Needing you to make it last      Forever

.



A loveless Nation

( everyone claiming to be so much .... " in love ! ")

)(


But then :

All the movies are about zombies and vampires !!!!

( our true selves appear ! )

)(


The only thing we do

Openly

Is to destroy ourselves

We do it openly but not

Honestly

)(

We call our immaculate hatred

" LOVE ! "

•

All the better to hurt someone

•


Despite all the claims to love and respect for

All our fellow poets here

The fact that we purposefully distort Reality

in our works in order to confuse each other

Is a sign of total disrespect and hatred !

This disprepect and hatred

Is our real feelings for each other

•


Why should a poet give a **** about what your so called lover feels about you


When obvously he or she

Don't give a **** about you )????

Such is our daily dying in the public square !

Muddy ****** uselessness

!

I love you


(?so ******* what?)

•


We only talk of love for a purpose !!


Sick and demented !!


But a purpose !!!


( to cause and spread pain )

Yep

that's as ugly as we are

•



.

BLACK THE STALLION!
we
we ride the red night
we
......
FIRES!.....BURNING!!!!!
..
please
don't take me away
...
BLACK THE STALLION!
.
please
i must be here
or die in shame!!
..........
i
i
a man
i
i
a man!
MAN
MAN!!!!!!
...
BLACK THE STALLION!
we
we ride the red night
RIDE WITH US
RIDE WITH ME!
unto the fires burning
.
unto man

Lonely the night

He enters !

He shall
NOT
return

••

The RED of his blood

Mingles with the BLACK coldness

••

The eyes of the sterile

Break

__


(The womb of the lonely girl)

---


Dissolves

Fades

Is completely gone!

••••••

Die and be reborn

•••••


Be very careful!

No mistakes!

•

SUICIDE!

( you Are NOT
Your BODY

NOT
Your MIND

••••

YOU MUST **** THE "SEED!"

•••••

It's simple

Just don't breathe!

YOU CAN'T!

/--/

Very interesting

Very interesting indeed!

••••

The yogi in the hills

Sitting crosslegged

WHAT IS HE DOING?

••


Die and be reborn

BE VERY CAREFUL!

VERY VERY CAREFUL!!

--

(no Mistakes!)

footsteps                                  
                                        HERE

                                                    footsteps

THERE                                                  footsteps

footsteps

footsteps                                                      

                  WHERE
ARE                  

YOU ?

( boys & girls )

||

we hide so well

Amongst the graves

we've dug before

Oh so very carefully

••

Cathedral bells

BIRTH  ?

WEDDING ?

DEATH ?

( everything seems all the same )

Amid the empty footsteps

Leading                                    

                                   Nowhere

//

Bombs are falling

( what of that ? )

Little girl got her razor blade
( thinks she's cool ! )

••

Dead before dead                                                      

is it a rom- com or a tragedy ?

NO - ONE CARES

•

We

Hide in the cemeteries


( but we are seen )

Seen amongst the

footsteps

footsteps                                                        
                                                 footsteps

THAT GO NOWHERE

ba ...***

•

drumbabum ... *** .. ***
ba ...***


YOU !!

Comin home


||||||


Yeah

YOU ! !

///////


I heard you were thinking a walking this way

I heard you finally figured out
                                                             THE GAME !

that you decided

You weren't gonna play

/::::

ba *** ba ***

*** *** ***

••

Risin up in righteous anger  !!

*** ! *** ! *** !

Ain't here for dying

Or this Slavery !!!

//

Drums beatin loudly

DRUMBUMBUMBUM !!!

We are gathering together

and we are here to stay

/:/

*** *** *** ***

*** *** *** ***

•

We are gathered together

AND ,,....

(?)

...
//?//

Are you here with me ?

a word or two is enough
.
subtle the indications
from the real man
.
isnt it getting too hard to stay stupid?
.
gentleness --the key
---------

love love love
.

have we been betrayed or are we the betrayers?

solitary happiness? ...........what the truth?  what the lie?

if 2 times 3 does not equal 7.........?
what then my friend?

since the wtc towers could not have fallen as they say what is it we call government?

have we been  betrayed or are we the betrayers?

there are so many people all around

good people!  can't we tell?

have we been betrayed or are we the betrayers?

american foreign policy?  since the wtc towers...........!?

there are so many people all around

writing love poems about not being in love

have we been betrayed or are we the betrayers

there are so many people all around

(i)

decide!

(i)

----------

(i)

try

to .........?

decide!

i try
to decide

-------

be a man
be a stooge
a man or a stooge

__


"i love you"

stupid!

i can t love

til i decide

-----

(i)

--------

sitting quietly

love is here
---------

love

----

love decides

that i am a man

while the lovers

BOO HOO

(in synchopated style!)

while they cry

they and their lover

are being murdered

but

"its alright

and it would be alright

if only you were here"

--

YOUR LOVER IS ALREADY A CORPSE!

--

your love

is

NECROPHILIA!

--

what da hell

is wrong with everybody?

Watchin tv

Gotta no o Reilly
Gotta be up on hate
--

Can't love nobody til I'm told
----

Gotta sell
Me soul

(Need the money)

---

---

We all
Mercenary

In the USA
---

Hey kid!

Wanna buy a razor blade!

YUK ! YUK! YUK!

--

Ya already got

Too much blood in yer vains
(Short for vanity)

And such entertaining insanity!

--

Another possibility!

--

Yes there is

There surely is

the last wagon train
(cowboy song)

the lost trail
(we must go home
we must go to the end)

GIVIN UP ALL THE PAST
TO GO ON

GIVIN UP ALL HOPE
TO SEE WHAT IS "HOME"

we are the riders
we on the train
on the trail

in indian country
indian songs are driftin
we are not afraid
they will help us
for we too
are warriors


GIVIN UP ALL THE PAST
TO GO ON

GIVIN UP ALL HOPE
TO SEE WHAT IS "HOME"

TAKIN OUR LIVES BACK
GOIN HOME

"Please

I die"
-----
Night

Screams

The baby starves to death

Politicians are glad

••

Amid the hippy love songs & the LSD

----•----

Did you know that if you sincerely meditate for ONE NANO-SECOND

The whole world would ABSOLUTELY change?

••

Now that you know ------ will you?

••

Love?

The absence of love?

-----

Is there a difference?

Do you care?

••
"Please

I die"

••

{pretty neat title for a song}

ALL
           (Always)

                                 :::::::the  1000 years :::::::

•••

The IDEAL

•••

So very surely all are heard

////

In the Laughing

In the Crying

---
---
--
We emerge upon the Shore

The Sea is vast

COME

(we are Here)

We must
               Cross over
Right now!      

--
--

It is a Simple
    Song

Been played the same

A thousand years

the lame decade
(the ...........depression 1930's)

the wars were coming...and
OF COURSE!
they came!

and ...
.......
........................who died?

well, it was them
to whom
DEATH
was,
(as if by the very GOD, himself)
ordained

necessitated, if you will

by economic realities
------

and then there were also the jews,  zionism communism, fascism....etc-ism..etceterally...over and over face down in the mud dead child again

and then

presto!

MICKEY MANTLE AND THE NEW YORK YANKEES!

and of course HUAC, the rosenbergs, the rothschild's

and perhaps

(if you'd awaken)

you and me
------

but you never awaken!

and now

the lame decade
(the............ depression 2010's)

and the wars are coming
coming!
coming!!

HERE THEY ARE

(and the necessary

economically speaking

DEAD)

Holiness
We
Are
One
..
On the ****** hill.
....
Taking upon us
The sins of the world
.....
I merge my
Body
With yours

Breath by breath
Heart beat by heart beat

Eye to eye
One eye

Burst of light!
-----
One
We are whole
Holiness
----
Take upon yourself the sins of the world
If you die
I die
All ego must
  be destroyed
__

I
Merge together
Our bodies
Our minds
Our lives

This is what I am trained to do

Bodhisattva  honeymoon
--
One  body
Yours and mine
That's what I  trained to do

Bodhisattva honeymoon

I LOOKED OUT MY WINDOW AND WHAT DID I SEE

MY GIRLFRIEND!

naked

walking down da street

and smokin a cigar

time

too late!

soon.......total war
total agony

we have squandered our "talent"

the devil is inside the house

the devil---whom we ignore

in favor of "lovers"

whom we abhor

-------

the "poet"

crawling aimlessly

thru vain words

in search of fandom and praise

a trail of vacuous inane "poems"

mar the silence

and like vampires

drink the blood

of human consciousness and empathy

-----

lemmings lemmings toward the sea

off the cliff

we

go
go
go

go


go

So ****** says to me:
"It's like Dylan's  song
when I paint my masterpiece

See PICASSO paints guernica
But I do ww 2"

I sez "but Adolf!
Guernica was in response to a great destruction !
In itself,it had great meaning and import!"

He sez:
"Oh fer Christ sake!
Look at SHAKESPEARE!
All the violence
Pure art ******* is all!"
---
Then Bill chimed in and said:
"Look, if you're too stupid to see the politics in my work that's your fault!
Death and destruction-- that was your game!"
--
ADOLF
He looked stunned:

" I don't think either of you understand what was going on

I DONT THINK YOU UNDERSTAND WHATS GOING ON NOW!
.
If fact
I didn't understand it then
I over reacted!

Same as people are over re acting in today's world!
Sure I was mad? crazy mad!
What do you want?
An apology?
.
Are you gonna give one when what's happening now
Becomes clear?
Are you gonna come clean?"
--------

The 3 of us just sat there stunned

Waiting

For someone

To do or say something

ANYTHING!
---

Because
Absolutely
Nothing
Has change

Since then
Til now
  .:
And for that

THERE'S PLENTY  OF SHAME TO GO AROUND!!

///


to what degree loveless *** makes

The boudoir seem to be a ******* room

Reveals the essence of the Man

//

( but of course --- some men --- and women !  --

Prefer the sterility of " mere function "

And the sense of safety thus provided )

••

••

Will we become robots before robots become man !

••
••

We die real easy unless we don't

//////
•

The prison walls are mere illusion

You can only hide for a little while

//////

I read the poem from a mother trying to save her children

()

Real feelings !!!

( coming from oh so very far away )

The boudoir walls are thick with lust

Nothing can penetrate

Till all walls just fade away

//

Our comments

GREAT READ , MOM !

KEEP FIGHTING !

sound as hollow as our hearts

|||||

in the ******* the untouched bodies weep

Hey YOU !

GET YOUR *** OVER HERE !

fills the empty spaces where no one is

//////

The homeless children stagger on

The childless mother moans

//

The world around us changing shapes

the school room

the teacher and i too
and who-ever so wishes to come in

everyone can love me truly they can

the riots fill the streets

the nutritional advisors says

"oh well....out of food"

you can always join the military

you can always join a gang

you can always sit at home

the school room is empty of people

the school room is crowded with ghosts

with the teacher and i, too
and who ever so wishes to come in

takin the long walk again
faces of the soldier boys don't  bother me none

seekin the clear vision
i'm goin home
freedom aint what i'm fightin for
its just my way of livin
givin myself to you for free
just the way you said you'd want me

HEY NOW THE WORLD'S ON FIRE WITH FEAR
HEY NOW MAMA YOUR CHILD
AINT NEAR YA NOW
HE'S GOIN DOWN DOWN AGAIN
DROWNIN IN A SEA OF  MASS ILLUSION
GUNS ARE SHOOTIN EVERY WHICH A WAY
FLAGS ARE WAVIN ALL OVER THE PLACE

takin the lone stroll around the town
faces of the prostitutes still startle me

i'm just a friend of pure exstacy
givin myself to you for free
just the way you said you'd want me

HEY NOW THE WORLD'S ON FIRE WITH FEAR
HEY NOW MAMA YOUR CHILD
AINT NEAR YA NOW
HE'S GOIN DOWN DOWN AGAIN
DROWNIN IN A SEA OF  MASS ILLUSION
GUNS ARE SHOOTIN EVERY WHICH A WAY
FLAGS ARE WAVIN ALL OVER THE PLACE

FLAGS ARE WAVIN ALL OVER THE PLACE

FLAGS ARE WAVIN ALL OVER THE PLACE

and soon, mon, soon
the  rain start falling

yeah mon, soon
soon the rain

all the battles shall cease
cannot fight in the monsoon rain

yea mon, soon
a false peace

for when the monsoon ends

we go again
to the field of death

but

hey mon, soon

the monsoon winds

and for a little while

lovers before our eyes

(if only for a little while

yeah mon, soon)

words!

lincoln logs!

making forts!

constructing......buildings!

WE SEARCH FOR EACHOTHER
IN THE MISTS OF DAWN

we tell the world that
we are in the world

and what "world-it-is"
where we are

lincoln logs!

forts
buildings
hearts

WE SEARCH FOR EACHOTHER
IN THE MISTS OF DAWN

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                                                            ­       ( it's you ! )
/•/                                                

Tender

                                                       ­     The night reveals the paths

That lovers take                

( From                            
                                ­Here to There )

//

Those that last are those that

                                    Take awhile

That wander thru countless centuries                                      

•

That

Touch every Door

That never break hearts

/:/

Tenderly

                 Every step

Gentle and sure                            

               //://                  //://                

Alone

We walk alone in the rainy streets

Where broken promises litter

The sacred song with

Such indescribable pain

And blind forgetfulness

••

Walk on

•

The light in your eye

The lightness in your step

Is not

Vanity

••

Alone in the tender rain of undying mercy

//

The story that lasts

Takes time to unfold

And a heart 's true intensity

//

Ah

There you are !

In the shadows

Watching !

I knew that you were always there

Waiting

For the moment when

Forever

And the moment meet

•

When we truly are

Who we were meant to be

the formulaic...........how  drab!

events so monumental
(and overwhelming!)

petty egos
broken on the gulf coast beaches

(OUR BEACHES!)
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drifting on the summer breezes

BESIDES DEATH, TELL ME
"WHAT?" , MY FRIEND
is drifting on the summer breezes

tell me........
.....
tell me
..................
.............tell me

IF YOU, TOO, ARE ,

IF YOU, TOO

IF YOU.......!
..........................ARE HERE!
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it's quite lonely
in "the trenches"

behind the barricades
who does listen

to the heart
..................the heart.............

the bursting broken heart!
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the formulaically protected egos
the individualized and protected
petty egos that we all are

yield up  our formulaic defences

and

COME FORTH!