can you love me?
.
how?
----------------
i only walk around
i only do one thing
..
i eat out of the alleys
.............

can you love me?
---------------------------------
i only love the hope that tomorrow
will hold the children
high above the ****** waters
.......
can you love me?
.
how?
____
the games go on!
..
we go on!
how?
.
why, oh why
do
you
not
love me?
...................

6
666
6
6

God and the devil are now one

People have vowed to be useless

Demonic possession is called --- peace

••
Love is that we have to lose
Allows us fantasies of revenge

•
Patriotism is merely
Excuse and prelude to slaughter
••

God and the devil are one

Eyes spinning in your head

Last poem

(Torn
&
Splattered with mud and death)

You are I am ----we

.••

----(If we had a soul we'd sell it but we already did so we don't)----

••

You and I ----we

The last poem

one with the alleys

One with the ghetto nights

One with the police cars always here

••

••

One with yesterday

STRANGERS TO TOMORROW

••

••

ONE WITH DEATH

••

Falling Rain

We are not washed clean

Torn

Splattered with mud

••

Last poem

••

Last poem

••

Last poem

///|||\\
\\|||///

••
•

A little child
(It is I
Emerging)

Walking down the street

All the girls of the neighborhood
Lift up their blouses

None are wearing bras

Oh my god!
...
I'm getting

Weak at the knees!

------
---

Poem #2
--

Well

I brought everyone together!

WORLD PEACE!

Now we have it!

WORLD PEACE!

--

There's one problem
Though

While this was going on

My dinner got cold

------
Poem #3

---
---

After 1000 days

Of making love to 100 girls a day

I'm finding it all rather shallow
And boring
..

But things are so entangled

It's really hard to break away
-----

---
Poem #4
----

My whole life is

A  living poem
..

A monumental epic movie
..

A show of compassion

And steel nerves
---

I think I may get
An Academy Award!
...

Wouldn't that
Be something!

.

Maybe it's all ( really )


Something else


////


0      OOO      0
/\


the rugged mountain men

The earth momma ladies

In the woods

With the children

Picking berries

By

The stream

•

The sun !

Comin over the ripe hills at dawn

Sparkling clean and green


With pure natural power

> () <

Wisdom is strength

She is

Curiosity 's  eldest daughter

> )( <

The truth is everywhere !

Yet we seem  so lost !

//

Perhaps there is something else

To explain our massive alienation


From ourselves nature and god

)(


We turn the beauty of the human form

Into grotesque images expressing internal Satanic Powers

And emotions running amok

••


We live in a vividly distorted nightmare

Of what were once human beings

Cursed as if by witches

Into dreaming we are pigs !

,,,

We fall in love and pray to die

)(


Afraid to confess confusion

Afraid to appear weak

and hence vulnerable

)(

The rugged mountain men

The earth momma ladies

The children picking berries

The pure hills and pure air and pure waters

Remain

They call us to return !

To return !



But we remain

Hidden


In the shadows

In our pain


)(


Come

Let us heal ourselves


Our friends have assembled !


We are  invited to come in !

Let us go !

Let us truly love again


.

angry we
lovers

windy afternoon
new york city stormy
living
gun fire sort of a

way

angry we

lovers are

rising
facing

the true

visions that

are all around

:;;;:
•    •
(   )
-------

You're seen !

----

All of you so completely loved !

•

In the Wild Free afternoon alone

----

With the Power of Purified Perception

And the Grace of Simplified Redemption

--

Puppets who have finally
Reached up and cut the strings!

--

ABSOLUTELY WHOLE AND SELF CONTAINED

---

The STORMY SEAS !

YOU ! ---- dare to RIDE !!

-----

It's yours !!

EVERY REAL FEELING !

ALL OF EVERY PART OF LIFE !

--        --

The quiet moments are all that bring
forth any semblance of Reality

::

STICK TOGETHER !
BE REAL !

---

Divide and conquer

Is their game

//

Divide by encouraging ****** play

That shatters the natural unity

And renders each unto solitary Pain

---

<•>  <•>

You are seen !

Stay with Love

Stay that way

.


Who's gonna write

The lamest dumb **** poem

Today round here ?

//

It'll probably be the DAILY Winner

()()

Cause that's what we LIKE round here

( lame dumb **** poetry )

•

We like to write

Lame dumb ****  poetry

We like to read

Lame dumb **** poetry

Because

Lame dumb **** poetry

Has no truth to it

And truth  is scary

And so we write and praise

Lame dumb **** poetry

Because it makes us feel safe




:

(                                            )
•                              •
)        (

It's a war out there I'm sure you know

••

In lovers' beds

The tenderest embraces of child - like dreaminess

Our mutual sense of human salvation

Our familiarity

With all the reasons we are together

••

These start to fade

As we are called into sacredness

And understanding

••

The unborn child whose world is seed

The little kid who has watched

His own brother die

On the street

WHAT ARE WE DOING ?

( yes !

What are we ? )

••

Gentleness

///

What are we to do ?

( gentle song )

AS WE TRANSFORM UNTO SAINTLINESS

we pick our love up

From the bed

We gird our *****

And ........

?

Become real

We gird our *****


As we must dear friends

Why am I bothering talking to you?

••
••

(Yeah, right

Who else ?)

••

Dummy UP
Dummy DOWN

dummy all around the town

••

Why are you bothering to talk to me ?

!!!!!!!

(Maybe you ain't)

••

Looking for someone?

Who?

Tell the story plain is all

Bout the things you want to do

(•)  (•)
<•><•>
^
0

Driven from seasons
Driven from all understanding

••

They play their bodies out til the edge of doom

--

Driven from soft hands

Into eyes of madness

••

Mountains are crumbling

Sinkholes swallow the ole high school

••

Driven from seasons
Driven from all understanding

--

Playing with their bodies on the edge of doom

The leaders?

Oh no!

DONT FOLLOW
----
The leaders?

Oh no!

DONT FOLLOW
-/-
-/-
You are a man
Amongst men

..
Stay that way
----

Together

The full power

No matter what they "talk about"
Unreal
Their reality
--

Their ugly god
Their war called peace

----

The leaders ?

No!

Don't follow
----

No matter what the policeman say!

Lights growin dim

••

Lotta people caint be seen no more
--

(Like they ain't there!)

••

On the late night subway but it ain't goin home

••
••

Lights growin dim

Darkness in the heart

Cold is the hungry child too

••

war

••

We sing our songs of freedom and thank the bombs
we dropped to **** the poor

••

(But jes cause they is dead DONT mean

They ain't here no more)

••

****** hands

****** teeth

•••

WE

•••••

Lights goin out

My fellow Americans!

SEE YOU IN HELL

(             (       (                                                                      
                      
                (     (                                

                      (
                        \/
                         /\
                          /    \
                          ###

We come
                              ( as we said )

TRUE IS THE NIGHT

                   pure is its Song

////

What do we want ?

How can we fight ?

//

Looks like everybody needs a holiday

•

Maybe we just gotta            Rest for awhile

(   And maybe make  " awhile "  a very long time  )

//

Till we understand that

TRUTH IS ON OUR SIDE

Till we understand just what that means

•

It happens just once
Now is the time

We gather our strength

Or just watch ourselves die

::::::

We come
             (  as we said  )

TRUE IS THE NIGHT

//

We are pure
So let us

Start to sing

We are the song

The only song

The very first one

///
///

LONLINESS

(humanity)

Broken the Heart

__

It's been planned to "break ya"

(Can't ya see?)

••

Streets of knife-sharp imagery

-----

NOT REAL

MY FRIEND

///
///

Washes away

The Soul becomes clear again

See who's doing what to whom

••

Set the story straight

(Taking full responsibility)

••

IT AIN'T NO GAME BEING PLAYED

••

Here we are

Be free

See just what you want to see

The broken Heart shall mend

If we decide

To be Men

O
O    O
O
O        O
OO
O
O

And if perchance we do meet out on
The sunny avenue

Where the children play and play
With some pure dreams left lingering ....

And it is good

••

We all know wars are raging all around

••

Sitting in the caged cafés drinking coffees and wine

•

Dying subtlety

With visions of naked lovers
Polluting the mind

••

Are we ready ?

Are we here at all ?

It is not good

The children do not play any more

••

Our dreams are only of our dying

••

The children watch us hopefully

Waiting for that -- and the good times
To come

With the end of our ****** love

And the emerging of the true One

After it rains
...
And she wanders fields where
Peasants were enslaved
.....
A mountain was
.....
A saw another  stupid movie yesterday
...
The kid ate a bowl full a macaroni n cheese
....
The fat ugly girl got laid but never fell in love
....
Everybody died but those still alive
....
Something
...is...
What?
.....
Another million years

Beauty
..

Stays
---------------

The colors run down the walls
Down the skies
------

Fade child
Draw near to me
don't stray
--

Fade from the harsh  colors
Draw near to me
----
Come child come now
------

Beauty

Stays

------

Love is real
---

I stand in the middle of the street
--
Fade child
From the colors
Running down the walls
Running down the skies
---

Stay with me now child
Beautiful

In the middle of the street

in this the hour of

The last and the final

Song of love

••

Hope YE got it down

Hope you got it right

Hope YE mean it

••

No
More
Lyin

No more playin games

••

It's the final hour

The last song

Oh love !

Hope we have stopped

Lyin and playin games

There is more "truth" in *******
Than in television news
--
Be naked
Oh soul
The wind!
--
See!
It is I
---
We need
///
///
Every child is a poem
A HERO
Within his own mythology
---
We are his mountains!
COME!----YE mountain men!!
--
Food and shelter

Let him be master of the weaponry
---
The naked soul
..
See
All you want you must have

Give freely
And all shall have
What they need

.                                                          


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

##


if we took the time to          UNDERSTAND THINGS

why (?) !!!

We wouldn't be slaves. !!!


"""


But to some

WOULDN'T THAT BE SCARY !

(  •  )

(  •  )           (  •  )

Do you know me now ...: ?

Can you tell me

ALL ABOUT ..... yourself ...... ?

•

The cryin

When you be realizing

You are all alone

And there ain't no body else

(       )
\ /
)  (
_

Well she be laughin in the        Shadows

( she plays her flute so easily )

She is a free girl

Watchin ya drag around yer chains !

Just a free girl

Hangin in the alley way

With the children of The Lord

Hangin out with Me

•


YE say you want a Lover

You be lyin to yourself

Ya just want an abuser

To
Keep
Ya

From feeling
From thinking

From dealing

Within this evil world

||||

you can

See Me
you can

Feel Me

;;

You can give up your misery

You can Die

& be

SOMEBODY ELSE

:////:

& as the Bold Magician plays

Games with pain and solitude

•

& as the child-that-you-are

Becomes as a mere-machine

Within a larger machine

•

IT IS SURELY NOT THE TIME FOR MERE RESTRAINT!

••
••
••

With a last gasp for air

The drowning boy
(Midst dreams of --- home)

Struggles for the shore

••

THEY HAVE STOLEN EVERYTHING
EVEN --- HUMAN DIGNITY!

•

(        & so we  ---- hurt ourselves ---- TO MAKE US FEEL GOOD!  )

To make us feel --- anything at all !

•    •

With a last desperate struggle

The young girl

(Midst dreams of ---  home)

Lunges toward the shore

••

Ah children

You may paw and hold and **** and possess

But

YOU WILL NEVER CREATE CHILDREN CALLED

------   YOUR OWN    ------

Ever  ! ! ! !

•     •

YOU HAVE NO HUMAN DIGNITY !!

•

NO
THIS IS NOT THE TIME FOR MERE RESTRAINT

•

It is better to die on your feet

Than to live in a corporate police state

••

& as the Bold Magician plays

Games of **** and take-away

::::

Her soul poured into me

My life !

My soul !

It is yours ! ( I cried )

•

•

The garbage truck

Rumbles down the cobblestone street

As the early song of the errant birds of morning

Warbles so majestically of our

Undying love !!

//

I LOVE THE WAY YOU CALL MY *****

" THE GOOD SHIP LOLLIPOP "

I said to her

Thru tear filled eyes

••

the gentle stench of the sweaty sheets

That hold your soul right next to mine

fills me with the sense that god has blessed

Our union

and that tomorrow may find us

Still in love

••

Y
O
U

!!!

Magic phallus

( Golden ***** )

Holy **** , batman !

Heaven is here  

../::/..

Goodbye goodbye sweet human race

I've chosen love instead of life

and though I know all love is pain

At least it is devoid

Of any sense of responsibility

/:/

Her soul ! And mine !

We huddle together over the dictionary

To find out exactly what we mean

gathering........the spirit!
(soon we shall die !)
gathering!
colors bright against the
summer sun
gathering!!!
-
.
-
rain!
rain!
rain!
-.-
f--ck fear
in all its forms!
he who would scare a child
is the devil incarnate!
......
--
COME!
sh-t on your own fear!
COME!
....
---
..
the whole earth and god
and me and all my friends
await

he come from over there
an he comin over here
oh yeah
oh yeah

nothin seems "for sure"
except this total war
oh my
who gonna die?

everybody
in such fear
everybody
wants "outa here"

still
he come from over there
an he comin over here
tell me why
yeah why?

in the middle of the field
heros arise
in the middle of "life"
seein "eye to eye"

yeah he come from over there
an he comin over here
every time
all the time

aint afraid to die
my oh my
aint afraid to die
my oh my
aint afraid to die
an I?
an I?

standin here

( )
/ 0  0 \
/\

^^^^

Wonder where you are  
I wonder where you are

////

We
Walked together
In the San Francisco streets

Yesterday

In the rain

( All dreams are over
All hope is gone )

••

A few **** heads here and there

Don't leave ya much to remember

//

We lived like we was god's living prayer

Calling out to the people to come  home

And that life need not be
Lived in vain

//

In those magical days

When we knew all love was real

And that to love was to be free

•

Long ago !

It seems so long ago

And the world we tried to save

Is now a bunch a girls

Cuttin themselves

With razor blades !

••

Wonder where you are

In some prison ?
In some grave  ?

In some corporation suite ?

••

•

We are alone now

All alone

( but it's okay )

It is only me and god

And the scores of the football games

And the fears and the wars

And the body counts

••

And the re-living of every Plague

And the blood on the floor

Dripping from arms and razor blades

Soon to be a flowin down every street
To every door

////  • ||
<>  
/     (   (    \

               )  )

(             )

                                                         ###

                                                            YE get what YE see !

•

Yeah // that's what the babe said ta me

( YE get what YE see ! )

•

OKAY

I said

•

WELL
WHAT DO YOU SEE ?

she asked / ( being coy )

•

I ( being honest ) replied

WELL REALLY

I HAVEN ' T BEEN PAYING MUCH ATTENTION

••

She stormed angrily away !

So I yelled after her in an attempt to placate her

I SEE YE GOT A CUTE *** !

IF I WAS A GAY BOY I MIGHT BE ATTRACTED TO IT !

//

( I could tell then that she had no sense of humor )

••                            
••

I just read this poem about

SELF RESPECT AMID A **** CULTURE

//

It was hilarious

Especially the comments !

••                              
••
                    •    

Let's see

The girl acts ****
The guy says " I love you "

She goes gaga with joy and ***** him

///

Later
                     He leaves

She complains about being treated with no respect !

//

Hilarious !

••

She finds a lonely guy and she tells him she loves him

They ****

She then dumps him and hurts him deeply

She laughs her *** off !

///

Pathetic !!

••

••

Old before their time

Brain washed by cultural demons

Youthful innocence destroyed

Wallowing in self pity

Determined to never change

.//.

Tattered rags of flesh
( once human )

Amid imaginary feelings and emotions

Determined to never change

Fortified by the sickly praise of other demon - infested
once human entities

Writing poetry

Oh so determined to never change

the canyon sanctuary

then indian forever

the understanding

we wander only the long roads
for the road itself is home

i walk with every lady
ever born

i raise every child
as you know

the wind cuts to the bone

we wander only the long roads
for the road itself is home

the bodies tremble
the heart beats strong
the breath is constant
and glowing

the canyon sanctuary

the indian understanding

carries us always

and if and when
we meet

we shall know eachother

completely

we shall

and know that we do

and as i know you....
....
the street light shining
the eyes that see what is there
who it is
()
---
we come from the long wars
we the boys you once knew
we go to war again
again and again
the wars are never over
we just go
......
we seek your eyes
we seek your shelter!
we seek, not your love
(LOVE?-----no never!!)
but only a sense that there is
a reality
......
we have seen them
we have met the baby killers
()
we wonder
"how can you look at us?"
.
we think that you do
.......
and as i know you....
....
----
the street light shining
the eyes that see what is there
who it is
()
.......

are we in the world?
is there a world?
.
we have been to the long wars
for too long
we are always at the war

(                                              
•                    
                                  )                                )
                                            •
                     (


^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

free

You need what is true

You do not need AMERICA

///

You do need love

You need to love

This world is not it's written history

|||

You need to find who

the real people are

You need to do

Only what is necessary

FREE

You need the truth

AMERICA is not true

You are far greater than what's allowed

FREE

Free to love and to be loved

To find real people

And grow strong

///||\\
Tell the story, (please!)

{please tell the story}

LITTLE LIZZY WITH THE RAZOR BLADE

----[dont forget to mention the bankster thieves
Those whose streets she wanders on]----
••

In the streets of Fraud & Guns
Her Blade raise unto the Sun

••

Ah, but she really is so small

Her mighty blade

Down it comes!

&
Upon herself gets placed

••

Make the story plain to see
(An easy read for such as we)

Who harm ourselves in so
Many ways

We harm
Our children & walk away

& find some weak someone to blame

The blood flows freely anyhow

simply sentenced

the long street

we stop at
every door

--------

the stories

twist in the wind

--------

we

twist in the wind

--------

keeping it together

(possibly)

it IS possible

-------

epic poem!

WHAT?

WHERE?

we wander

the long street

we stop
at every door

.




hey !

I never ****** her !


So how come

I

Gotta read the stupid

LUV. Poems

::

there was more pure love

Going on the the cloak room

Of my kindergarten class

Than you sense in these

Psychic wrestling matches

( replete with blood ---- ooh !

And immaturity ----hate )

;;;

Oh well

They're kind of amusing

( in a pornographic sort of way )

You know

Phony and insincere

..

Ah

So be it

,,,

I mean

Really

Who cares ?

::


No one around here does

That's for sure

in the valley
.
innocence!
..
remember!!
-----------
(before the ******* leaders
took us into
needless war)
.
.....(i remember)....
------

we were lovers
to love was easy
.
we are of the killer nation
we live off the fruits of greed
it is no good
no good no good
...here...
----
we return
naked
hungry
afraid
.
we return to the valley
.
of our
"innocence"*
.....

we return to each other
we stand before each other
we grieve
but
we are here
and
we
remember and go on
and on
and on

And if and when
We
All fall down
--
Like
Leaves  fall down
---
We
Fall down
----
Down and out
Down and out

----
Down and down
And down
----
---
sure
It's time
Time for a story
Now
Time to have a story
.
To **** the pain
-----
THAT kind of a story
Now
.
We need THAT kind of a story
-
To **** the pain
__
A story
To **** the pain we feel
The pain we see
.
Everytime we look around
--
Until the numbness we have
Upon hearing the stories
The stories we tell
To **** the pain

Runs out

0
    /\    
                   :::             0  
                                /\
                                 :::
0                                  
/\                                
   :::                                  
                                                ••••••••••••••••••

                                    We are gathered here :

We bring the true words

We sing the One Song

                                              We are here
We are here

& it is Good

••

We have passed thru the Big Sea

We have served the 40 years

We have crossed all Rivers

••

We will not let the Children suffer anymore

***

(  we will guide the story
Unto a wondrous Tale )

/////

We know how it ends

***

So

Put your pettiness aside

Something called you by name

Calls you by name

Calls unto
You

So very loud

////
///           ///
//
O
>>>>>         X         <<<<<
/   \
•
           •
                        •
The earth is dying

Let the men appear

••

•

•

The earth is dying

~||~

Softly now boy

.....

Beware those who would steal your love

Debase your sacred power

••

•

•

The earth is dying

Come on boy

Become a man

And appear

You still a'comin in

Still a'goin on

Still dreamin of a home

Like its gotta be
Gotta be
-----
//
----
Free man song

Ain't for
Runnin away

The ladies are in the field

The children are a'waiting

A'waiting
•••

Righteous anger
Yielding purest strength

We strive for innocence
(And grace)
--
And to see eachother

(At last!)

Face to face

---
//
---

You still a'comin in

Still a'goin on

Creatin the new home

That's gotta be
Gotta be
Just gotta be

))((

Oh   Oh     Oh
Yeah

We

We come thru the dark

;:;


Night so pitch black

Ain't no

Seen stars

•

Desperation

Drives us on

The beheading

Happening at dawn

•


Gentle anticipstion

I just can't resist

The beheading

He kneeling before

The center of creation

Facing heavens door

"""

The BEHEADING

Glowing in the dark

He sits in meditation

Surrenders to The Lord

<~€~><~€~>
--   //  --
••

Only those un-ashamed can love

LOVE is revolution

••

Only those who can be trusted truly exist

-/-

Love is a fierce show of eternal obligation

•

Love poems showing need are unfit for human consideration

••

She

The ideal

Lives in all hearts

•

To personally want her attention

Is insulting beyond belief

••

Love is revolution

--

A fierce  show of eternal Obligation

•

That  you love me is a given I always humbly receive

(*
  /    •) • )    \

     ( (                      

(             )  

Astride the world the warrior girl

//                      

//

The naked marketplace

We see all that's goin on

                                  //

In the neighborhoods

Does anybody live here anymore ?

//                        

The high moon shines

But where oh where

Are signs of her mystic potency ?

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And you    sweet girl

Are YE gonna be a woman some sweet day !

•

She rocks !

She walks the quiet beach at dawn

//  

All the boys love her and want her so !

Her smile is Forever    she stays               Young

///                                

You would like me if you knew me

This ------ everybody says and knows

.




God is dead                                  

•

                                   ( only the immaculate love remains )

;:;

everybody does too little
Everybody talks too much

//                                

only PRANA & ME

stand together to hold and heal

                         //

in the woods the trees are crying
For water

and the stars

Align themselves completely

Soon the aliens shall be here

••

The magic of soil

The scent of rebirth

The fragrances !

The naked boy and girl

Sitting in silent meditation

And fertility

•

""
•

come on!

Quit pretending

That you don't know exactly
What's coming down !


•


She wrote a  poem about death and rebirth

It was well received !

So for her
There was no need to do it !

Alas !

That is what she did believe

::

It's getting late

The last train left yesterday

So I guess we will have to walk

(   00   )
x  x
(  )
<>

•       •

//////////////

silence of the night

Perhaps a solitary *****

Perhaps a poor and hungry Grandmother

///

We are beyond all decency

••

The subtle selfishness

( The desire for love )

The cold heart

Stealing another's fire

••

The empty stupid stare

The blasphemy !

The idiotic  poetry

The self indulgent prayer

••

The utterly depraved

Pretense of spirituality

••

The silence !!!!!

Oh please prevail !

•
I wander alone

The solitary *****

Helps the Grandmother

Find her way home

As I too

Go Home

Soft and still

The War Talk lingers

•

We listen so politely

••

••

Stars twinkle in their ancient Constellations

Stories unwritten
(always here)

--have we forgotten or just gone blind--

••

Lovely the maidens on the marrying Hills

(the ones we have forgotten how to climb)

••

Amid the soft and delicate War Talk

••

We linger

Look around

And wonder

WHAT HAS HAPPENED TO US?

WHY DO WE

IN THE WAR TALK
STILL

HANG AROUND?

-----

Look !

See!

In the Shadow of the Alleyway

Reflections of our true Selves

Waiting for us

To find the truth

And to

Return

To decency

the "tone"

of great distance
of separation
---

now only semblance
of a
forgotten
stolen dream
-----

i still see you
on glimmering streets
running wild
with
the freedom of love
-----

NOW
claiming only
A KNOWLEDGE

of something easily known
------

something "had"
which can only be shared
-------

i still run wild

i wish you still were here

and then---

(and still.......

WE RIDE)

so long

days

like "this"

cant hide
aint nothin
but
shadows

and so we go

come with us

----

the night contains

visions
midst
stars

THE WAY!

the way
is

THE one you CHOOSE

One more day

One more chance

There's a Man upon the Road

He has a staff in his upraised hand

•••

One more song

One more Child Cryin

Once more Humanity

Comes a 'walking towards the Hills

••

Who
Is here?

Are you
Among ?

Last chance

(the song)

-
For all Humanity

To follow he with the staff in his hand

Toward the distant Hills

Under the bleeding Sky

Carrying the Cryin Child

••

One more day

One more chance

For you to be here

Day is done

Gone --the sun


The sun is gone
The Day is gone
---
We are done
-----

To keep a fire going
You breathe ON it

To keep life going
You breath IN it
And with it
---
In truth
We are taking in
20%
maybe
30%

Of the air/oxygen/chi/spirit
That we should
......
Think of being in outer space
Looking down
And making that observation!

(The human beings are hardly even breathing!!!!)

And wondering of the true import of what that means
---
WE ARE DYING
ALMOST DEAD
^
><
|
we are dying~~~almost dead
(Hush!)
we are dying almost dead
(Quiet)
Don't tell anyone
--------
Day is done
Gone---gone
Everyone
---

Unless ------(?)
Unless-----(?!

Unless WHAT?
(This is today's Test!)
_

.......Unless.....  
well
Just do what you can
Do what you must

If we have to
We'll
Talk about it later

putting the whole world
back into proper shape

yielding

accepting all pain

laughing

we

--

never falter

why falter?

we

never falter

--

walking down your street

we are so very glad
to be here

we

--

greatness only
is the only humility

everybody understands

we

understand

--

love

why not?

we love

we

--

there is a feeling

it has been forgotten

remember

the feeling

it is easy

to remember

and if it were possible for life to continue onward
unto

REAL DESTINY

i would love you in all your

POSSIBILITIES

but

since we are deathly doomed

i can only love you

for your sense

of

DIGNITY

and the

PERFECT SERENITY

of your soul