everywhere i go….
and this morning i heard
the trees whsipering,
as we rode down the road……
drifting clouds, and vacant buildings,
people walking, heads bent down.
children’s faces staring out frosted windows,
old dog lying in the sun.
shadows forming faces,
then dissolving back to shadow…..
memories hang like nails on the wall,
that the Painter’s brush cant quite hide.
the scent of perfume, wind devils and rust….
big black crows and ashes drifting,
from a heart set on fire!
to be pissed!bearing all the blamefor decades/centuriesof wars, countlessgenocides…famines, earthquakes,starvation, and disease…all the atrocious actscommitted by mankindin the name of God!and now we live in a nuclearworld, with the threat oftotal annihilation…God?there are no chosen people!all people are just people.all of life is sacred…what we blame on Godis either the manifestationsof our self oriented egos…or…
and eat with Him…dont talk to me about patriotism,the only flag i allowis the one that burns.dont talk to me about freedom,bought with the bloodof Native Americans…Asians, Africans, Middle Eastern peoples,and renegade fugitive Irishmen.dont talk to me about equality,when you treat your women as possessions.dont talk to me about morality,dont even go there!dont talk to…
one hand on the rung above,one reaching downto the person below…of such is life,its secrets, deeper meaning…and the whole of the reasonwhy we are here!
i smell the perfume of rain not fallen.i taste the lips of earth, and of trees.i see the fire in cold artic winters.i hear the words the wind desires.i smell the scent of passion held back.i taste the blood of coming death.i see the dawn of the blackened cave.i hear the weeping of mountains still.i…
the letter written in blood.the fool tripping over windmills,the beacon from a distant shore.dust in the corner, dew on the grass,the eyes of the racoon,the bat hanging upside down.the whisper of moss,the depths of the cave.the pine tree fallen across the path.i am the kiss long silent,the iron skillet, the tin cup.i am the body…
lost in the darknessof passion and greed.turned away from the limitless skiesof their father…..turned away from the breastsof she who succored them….burning the home they live infor the sudden rush of fire!breaking out the windows of hope,eating food they cannot swallow.wild hogs,blindly, stupidly,destroying everythingin their paths…..the crumbs of their insatiable lusthanging on their chins,their eyes…
