I charge to apprehend

          the journey of a wheel

                    for the exhilarating chemicals

                              of crushed toes

Unsupported and falling
Nothing else to do
Through the looking glass
Into reality
Dreams fading fast

Good

I move from day to day
And say amen
To a way of life still hidden
I do while not seeing
My god
In this womb, this home
This tomb of life
I dream of breathing
And breathe
I dream of self
And run screaming to distraction
And painful lies
My fore creates patterns
Of chaos
Believing them propriety
Then walks on knives
While condemning the earth and wind
For unrighteous calamities
Outside of me exists
A variety of substance impacting
Inside
A finger of power
Transmits life and awareness
To an amalgam of flesh
Whose form follows function
And I am

Form follows function
In thought
And deed
To not do
What
When done
Yields a soft touch
         of heaven
Is choosing
Less
A human condition
Thriving among us
Though mutable

To fontic source i nearer move
           a step in ten directions
    Past heaven hell and nirvan way
           all self adjured deceptions

    With wave soul of all universe
           i flow not chase nor prove
    From moment this to moment this
           i travel happy home

she would use a fat stick
to make his screams louder
so the neighbours would hear
believe it or not
that is what she wanted
proof and evidence
of her dominance and control
it made her cheeks glow
her eyes
fire

bluish death shroud

                                   float of hollow bones

            countless mole minds

                                          upraised

            heaven on the make

                                seed is tree

                                             seed is shoot

                     the center is not old

        oceans of may be

                         cosmos centric

                  stars and earths

                                                     and moons

                birth

     stars                  end

                birth

   green spring valley

                                        clover hugged

                   only love

                                        fire cleansed

                   only love

                                                     yes i see it
       love

                                 gone and gone

       love

                              heavens on the make