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Love is, hand in glove.

there is a love
made of granite
for Bobby and Janet
it's a love
made of stone
that few may have known
and takes that form
from dusk 'til dawn
on the revolving planet

there is a love
made of timber
for Sully and Kimber
its a love
carved from wood
you'd take if you could
and it's been that way
for ever and a day
and may it remain so limber

my lonely and forgotten grave


exploding like prisms
of blinding light
I am but a twig floating
in the debris of your imaginings
yet still thirsting for your longings
don't you see? I am weak
I am helpless
I am not supposed to be
crawling, wading unto the
splintered pages of your memory
and as your tears find its way
down to my bleeding heart
I just know the joys we had
would sprout like petals

in my lonely and forgotten grave.

if only I could

silence I invoke
to muffle the explosion of my pain
piercing the very core of my soul
our memories
is now
like a double blade knife
piercing my fragile heart


my thoughts are drowning
in the ocean of my tears
I would do anything
anything to let you know
you have always been here
beside me
even in your absence

your memories never left me.

but if could forget you
I would
if only I could

Over under everywhere
The sense of peace suds bubbles gives liquid care
Invisible body feeling it there

From thin air
Undeniable mist feeds memory generations prepare
Helpless encouraged full figure seconds plenty to share

Infecting soft smiles turning forced duty
Together unbound the harmony tone found acutely
A moment of silent burying life troubles in mutiny

Seeing familiar faces reading each hair
Understanding every stare
Build connection we bare a split second to share

Happy a force shields a cause
In shame a lasting stain covered by gauze
Hide face teardrops forge remorse

Life underground a meaning unwound
Ending my lessons in time echo found
Knowing never owning flowing to rest safely sound

I woke today, just like yesterday, but with winters rain against my window pane, on this summers day, was wrong!, , no sunlight shadow crossed my bedroom there, no birdsong noone to care, and the light would dim, lie down and die, forsaken who? you or I? brave we stand, hand in hand, with those who care, are always there, and tomorrow will be, with or without you or me.

humanity, we're losing it

I dedicate this to all victims of war, specifically UKRAINE, The newest victim.



humanity where are we?
in full gear, fully armed
we are on the war path
and directly heading to be damned
Kyiv a city of beauty and light
accosted by the atrocities
of what is wrong and unjust

have we gone berserk
have we lost our minds?
have we embraced the dark
and forget there is light?
oh what an excuse, imperialist
here and there:
making the rich live in decadence
while the poor and wretched live lower than dirt?

you have forgotten
this day has been prophesied
it has been written and destined
alas, the eighty percent in jubilation
thinking it is their redemption
perhaps, it is..

but oh no, this is the mark
the progression of the "haves"
at the expense of the have "nots"
sure, laugh at me, I face your contempt
it is my fault for not standing up
as you remain silent to my pleas

the time has come
let us face and dance
your God and my God,
is one and the same

but my right to live,
my freedom,
doesn't make any difference
we're all born naked
and back to dust no more no less
one and the same..rotten
and when dead
buried in the same dirt.





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A giant black caterpillar
With the haunting orange spot in the middle
As if dressed for a Halloween party
Expanding and contracting
To its internal drumming beat
May never finish crossing the road.
Where is he headed anyway?

Things get blown out of proportion
When you focus on them long enough

A tiny drop under the microscope
Reveals bugs and creatures of all kinds
Not seen by a naked eye
Dive deeper and you can see cells
Dive even deeper...
You may drown and never finish exploring

Or take another path instead
And imagine things that never existed
Wandering in the enchanted forests of your dreams

Some say in ice.
From what I’ve tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate
To say that for destruction ice
Is also great
And would suffice.

Don't esteem yourself above others,
Don't make comparison between all greatness,
Each is divinely unique in it's own way,
Each is unique in it's own understanding,
Never put up your opinion as best of it's kind,
Never let anyone feel his or her opinion is trash,
Let go of ego, for it carries a heavy stone on your chest,
Let go of hate for it weighs you down with a burden meant for giants alone to be carried,
Whenever you open your mouth let it be for positive words only,
If you see negative in your heart don't voice it out unless it's for a change or correction,
Be the best in making the best out of anyone
Be not the best in making the worst out of everyone
Be humble
Take not head in pride
Be fearless
Be confident
Shawn timidity
Shawn hate
Exercise power in your area of perfection not to oppress but to serve
Exercise learning ability in the area of your inconsistency
You'll be greater than you think you are
You can expand
You are open to the greatest change of your desires
You are open to the greatest accomplishments of your work
Be real and never fake it