we bear the mark
of Cain…
and wear the results
of our actions!
whether we kill
with guns and bombs,
or by the greed
of our actions,
and our very lifestyles.
we are guilty!
if it leaves a bad taste,
we shouldnt have eaten it!
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i am the fingers of love…
with silent determination.unbuttoning your blouse,tracing the line of your neck,stroking your hidden fire.playing the stringsof your heart’s old guitar,picking up the pen,and lighting the match.digging in the dirtto plant your dreams,wiping the tears fromthe lines beneath your eyes.trembling as they tie the bow,and reach out to touch your casket.aching with the torrent of passion,and the…
when your breath stinks of wars,
when your tongue is a strangerthat your heart denies…when your feet sink in the sand,and your hands tremble with lust….do you think that deathwill kiss you first?
i can only taste scars tonight,
that old tree, cut and fallen,the sound of wings long absent.the web is empty,and even the wind doesnt reply.the garden mourns its time of passing,and the plow is left alone.sometimes we wake up homeless,hungry without needing to eat.to find that we are orphaned,by the very heart that bears our name!
i am nothing more
banging against the windowof a foreclosed house…but the shutter,the wind that blows it,the window, and eventhe empty rooms…all have faces,all have names!
the beginning of light
before time, or the conceptof being…in each word we almost speak,in each thought we almost form,in each feeling we almost allow…do you know me?i danced the day you were born,pulling stillness out of the falling rain.my name is written in thedeepest cavern of your soul…i sweep the steps of your templewhile you pray and offer…
we spend all of our lives
the truth that’s within us…so why are we always callinglong distance?are we more afraid of death,or afraid of living?is there really any difference?do any of us really listen?do we hear?do we see?if so, why are we so afraid?the real battle is always within…what happens without is the result!