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I’m bald as a rock, with a million arms
and a million words on my tongue.
The night’s darkness keeps me warm
as I take the world into my lungs.

Stars make me sneeze
and tickle the inside of my nose
as I sway in the breeze
and wear the twilight as my clothes.

My tree is made of clouds
and its trunk is made of me.
I stand alone in a crowd,
rooted in thoughts and inquiries.
(                  )


( born in the eternity )

In the vast fertility

We lie together in the manger


Let us sing  sweet hymns of glory !

>> << ( • )  ( • ) >> <<

my life unfolding IS my name


You do know ( I am sure )

All of us

All of our lives

Are simple stories

In pure unfoldings


Amid all the noise we make

//   ||  \

Unite in real

Or die as strangers

In the war zone called

Your Street


Aren't you tired of all the crap yet ?

How come you ain't tired of it yet ?


Now that all fear is gone


The mountain up ahead

The gentle child in her arms


We are doing something else


We will war no more



I mean

If ya got nothin to say except what ya did with yer ***** and **** last night

Why don't ya just shut the **** up ?


Is it that hard to just shut the **** up till ya got something to say ?

Stop dying publically

LIVE !!!!!!


After all the fear is gone

Only love

Shall be here


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


Is to destroy ourselves

We do it openly but not



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 )


that's as ugly as we are


Reading the poetry of the dumb *****

Trying to cram a boy

Into the steel trap vacancy

Of their meaningless lives

While I probe into the lines

Hoping to find a remnant

Of something human

//              //


the gentle power

( creation )

The saint in celestial wisdom

Gazes into the pulsations of grace and humility

That linger amid

The countless assassinations

That are the mark of the world's depravity

dumb **** life !

The loveless pretensions !

( no one is really here at all )


Just a bunch of kids

Getting ready to be *****


By others

And by themselves !


The stream that flows by the cabin door


The pure maiden !


Alive in the healing magic of her art !


The tenderest memories !


And we ALL are there


The young boys and girls !

The sacred words !

The wealth amid the poverty


We DO understand !


Along the broken dream streets

We stumble


Trying to escape madness into the

Hearts of each other

Most trying to find solace

In the exicitment of pain

And the herd mentality

Of terminal indifference


Child !

Be ready to choose

Even l am mortal

And will be here for only a little while more !



Don't get slimed by a dumb ****

And their promises of numbness

As a form of peace !

We are the warriors


The stream flows by the cabin door

See the pure maiden !

Find the love that is true

You are ALWAYS welcome there


I seen the mothers over yonder


war songs play

Here comes madness


Ain't nobody near about me

Seems really to be here at all



So come soft and easy child

It all is yours

Don't be afraid to claim it


It's your day


The long boat on the river (?)

Gently moving toward the sea

                                                              ­   )
(             ­           
/    \


if we took the time to          UNDERSTAND THINGS

why (?) !!!

We wouldn't be slaves. !!!


But to some


(  •  )

(  •  )           (  •  )

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


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


^          ^          ^

<      ...               (   )                 ...    >
(        )
(           )


dy­ing     ( yeah )

Dying                  ( oh oh oh )



If you want


We are not goin


down that OLD

dyin Road

Souls are bein bought
Souls are bein sold

Nothing more is sacred

Unless it's what YOU

Have finally decided

To cherish and hold

Lovers !




Walk upon the waters

Of your Full Humanity


Put aside the dreams


Come with Me


from out the prison cell

Of your solitary ways

The earth is calling to you

To walk upon the waters

With ME

But really
                                                               Why listen ..... ?


< (           ////  • ||           ) >
               / \    / \



We paint the dream with the moon's blood

We create

The road from the wars

That take us

Back home again


( past the ***** House of the Corporation )


Say girl



a little child on the road


The poet becomes a Man

Knowing the images he creates

Shall live

(   •   )
)  (

~ ~ ~

she says she wants a lover

She says this to herself

As she gazes

Only upon her own face

Reflected in the Mirror


( we do not go there much anymore  )


Searching for an expression

Of more honest sincere feelings

We wander naked night

We are as a search light

Looking for Tomorrow

In the darkness of the heart


( you can love me if you want )


Freedom is an easy thing

Once your fear of


Is gone




                                      .....    free


She comes down the street
With her real dreams showing

Her hair  on fire  as the winds of war are  blowing

Her eyes so fierce and strong

Touching you with longing

A glimpse of what she sees

& I know somehow

It is you and me


She let's her dress fall to the floor so

Mild and so meek

Standing in the light  of a holy dawn

Her ******* greet all humanity

With a vision strong


Right & Wrong

And what it is

We all

Truly need to be


The warrior's song

Sung for free


She has 1000 lovers and sees them daily


Yes indeed


You and me
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