the stink of pyre
subsumes city mind darkly
to revolution

master is concept
you are not master and what
all is be master

at this time i am
ignorant of observer
and empty of am

the observer falls
into a heavy night and
ceases to observe

they say and therefore
we are imaginary
blind money makers

is there evernew
no only past here again
love it just the same

i do not have to
know what is for what it is
to be true

captive of time frame
image improvised i see
the past in my mind

and the door opens
unto an empty chamber
existent future

soul soft whisper feet
of mice on a mission to
eat   live long prosper

there is perspective
i see thats pleasing to me
ha ha ha ha ha

walking the dark night
footprints of something old
softly plodding

i do not know what
it means to my mind you tell
me what is in yours

and i sleepily
said to myself all i see
is new horizon

traveling a time
line i be what it says yet
sometimes i choose

mind is created
like feces or ***** and
we live in it all

what is a column  
of thoughts in the heaven of
mind our creation

the world folds into
unconscious mind which sends dream
to ego center

anger in mind is
anger in mind we create
anger is here now

i see a pattern
ten thousand years old
new colors new voice
same oh same oh
nothing new is here now
same oh same oh
see the past here now
same oh same oh

white snow hard as ice
old man barely walking with
cane happy to be

you feel pain now you
have felt it before and yes
will feel it again
get used to it

gilded a prison
in the moments of
yet was is

and the whispy clouds
of this mind fall up again
i see you clearly

there is a something
that i want and want and want
it makes me blind now

evolve the present
the present is all there is
ebb and flow unite

i did not know why
but i felt pain ignorance
equals hemorrhoids

i don't know what is
humanity but puzzle
in a hollow mind

so the dog ate the
bone was a dog bone he ate
consume a dog bone

a new poem walks
the earth you are rebirth
of universe mind

its all a matter
of an emptiness that falls
up to a nothing

i cannot see this
mind in an emptiness my
mind is emptiness

this time was nothing

i have a spirit
guide i do not listen much
he is so *******

pain does not become
pleasure it becomes nothing
but pain

there is cause effect
some causes are self ingrained
some effects painful

people are people
what is a person my friend
you tell me and you

fat squirrel move slow
warm sun brown leaves food close now
ignorance craving

saw a small tornado
felt a small earthquake
i am small blessed

i called a dog to
the door the dog come to be
a dog ever was

you are creator
   of all
you are creator
   of consciousness
you are creator

what can never be
arrives in mind a brightness
and is seen by one

the ever mind flows
out a human brain because
that is how it is

i opened my mind to the cosmos
    humanity flooded in

the world revolved once more
    here we are again

what time is it the present
    as has ever been

do not believe these words
    you are creator

hello yes we are
traveling to here and now

this moment is eternity
sheath or infirmity

walking to the future
one step at a time

don't know where
i'm going too

don't know where
is my mind mind mind

here we are

here we are


all ways the same

always afar

called a moment
from the depths
you exist now
it's just the rest

of a mind flowing free now
in the universe


wisdom is a path now
don't know what its worth

i see something

i want to something to you
but cannot think of
anything worth your
time,,,, take care

the specter was child
and they dreamt a mystery
i listened and learned

alluring in mind
a temptation of the soul
maybe no or yes

with the eagerness
of a cliff dive i plunge to
our depths collective

The call of the desert is wild
The sea relentless
Mountains peek unreachable
Wind blows my tears away
Sunset always beautiful