the face of god
shaves in your mirror.
the fire of understanding
lit by the match,
held in the hand
at the end of your arm!
eternity but total
and conscious awareness,
finding the universe
in each petal of the rose.
the leaf just budded
will turn and fall,
to lose itself in sleep,
and become leaf again!
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it is then only this….
the yowl of the cat in hunger,the slap of wings against gone.tis the height of passion;i have turned my deepest colors,yet my dreams have begun to fall…i cant stop them.and the sound of voices like hammers on tin,be the bottle broken before it hits.when memory becomes history,and tired clouds wink and disappear.the setting sun tastes…
why cant i write
understood in all languages;that would open the heartsof all mankind, one humanbeing to another…and make us all knowand realize that we are family?you dont even haveto put my name on it.just let it be…i’d pack my bags and go home,happy as hell!
what if i told you
than the ones you’re dropping bombs on!than the homeless person walking the streets,than the addict stealing for a fix….than the hungry family without hope,than the revolutionary standing up….than the person next door who’s lonely….what if i told you?
it is both the absurdity and the convenience
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carnivore…
pant ‘neath your image,bare my teeth,moan and growl!your darkness calls,the distant beat of the drums.owl, and shadow,the trees bow in awe!Loba,i answer your call,my flesh, your fury,and the coming storm!