Comprehending the value,
Is much more a benefit than explaining its use.
An intellectual can bore.
A common man lives it!
However…
If there is none of it around,
And if it’s only found on lips…
The prerequisite of it does not exist.
And today ‘integrity’ seems to sit,
As something reminisced
By those who actually remember
A time when it was taken for granted…
And everyone had it first,
‘Before’ they had anything else to offer!
A melody may come into mind.Finding an image!And thinking of a time…To begin a poetic line,That may or may not rhyme.As a mental search begins,Defining an image.Before surrounding that with meaning.Something accessible.Lean!And has comprehension in it that screams.Bites!Then frame it with…A title meant for it!That’s the task of one who ‘poeticates’.In creative ways…That uses the…
Had caused her suffering.Her newly planted breasts,Were investments for conquests.And having him as a child…She discovered was not worth her while.Since she was about images!And not what a mother to a child could give!And he had gotten much too old,To lift a withered wand!And she was only there…To supplement an affair that had gotten too…
That ‘anyone’ can dump,Their ‘do’s undoneOn those who didn’t see them,Coming!
To take them on a tour,Through reality.They are quite shock to find themselves,Completely ignored.As if invisible to those who pass…With their own agendas.With no time to deal with thoseInto a self inflicted existence.And now they expect attention?To accomplish what and for what reason?
To limits and isolation.I am not here to debate your outlook,Or your fate!That has been done,By an indoctrination you satiate.And baited to remain…In a routine that you maintain that sustains,Your joy!Nor am I the one to convince,That a higher consciousness…Expands and not condenses.To retrieve and leave those arguments…Left behind walls and locked up fences.Subtracting and…
And beset in troubled homes.When they moan…Storm clouds have arrived.And they can not hide,Their groans.When they moan!Fed up by the rise of lies,Told about but denied.And there is no where to put aside their pride,When they moan.With a besetting that upsets them…In their troubled homes.And displeasures once unknown are shown.As they gather to scatter chatter,That…
