Those who have lost their battles,
They'll be fine from now on.
They're up high in their castles,
For their life down here is gone.

Just keep flying up, Angels.
You'll be right where you belong.
Thank you for everything, Angels.
The trip won't be that long.

We are,
the divine self-incarnated and eternal
meant to expand the soul and live peacefully.

We are,
the gifted ones that have a birthright
to receive all Gods offerings.

We are,
blessed and a blessing
with angels at our beckon call to assist.

We are,
the sun vibrating with rainbow rays
to open our consciousness so we can feel free.

StarBG © 2017

Sometimes
My girlfriend
step on my foot
by her heels
Never say sorry
my hypocrite minds
says
*True love doesn't require demonstration..

Before the ship gets wrecked
Do a reality check
Test the truth
Just because it feels good
Doesn't mean it's real?
And if it feels bad
Don't be sad
Don't be mad
Don't be 'had'

What's the real deal
Living here in
'Lego Land'
Head down in the sand
A hair in the hand
It's so hard to understand
The way things are
In Lego Land
Life’s so hard
In Lego Land

Don't let "things'
Get out of hand?
Make a plan
To understand
Maybe a notion
To drink from the ocean
Or taking a walk
Down the middle way
Will save your day?
                                    Sean Hunt  May 2017

When you're backed into the corner of a circle in a square and the spiral takes you downwards but you wish you wasn't there, when the winds of change just make you cold, when the flapping of the passing years which fly you off to being old and the clock chimes sixteen hundred on the quarter of each day
taking power from you
is this the only way?

Do you sometimes think the click is not the trigger of a gun?
or when the moon shines out at midnight
you make believe that it's the sun?

What's wrong with this that a kiss cannot cure?
money won't cure the poor,
the insanity of the game is thinking we're all screaming sane when clearly we are not
and not while they take the lions share
but
if you think they care
think again.

I see the boy down on the square and watch him as he begs
but
see beyond the outstretched hands to see two
thrombosed legs
and I thought he was lazy

crazy isn't it?
to look at those worse off and think they're ****,
is it better not to see and who's it better for?

Priority and poverty
the
chalk and cheese
of society
what side is your bread
buttered on?

I see summer skies
hidden behind
your cloudy grey eyes.
I won't let you hide,
not when rainbows
betray your every lie.

For half of my life,
I have loved her.

For half of my life,
She was there.

For all of my life,
I have blundered.

Not understanding,
For what, I truly care.

I watch as half of me is leaving.
I feel myself torn in two.

I'm powerless now to the motion,
Of farewell,
And bidding adieu.