Monday, March 6, 2017
My accomplished murmurs complain of ecstasy
taken to where,
despite naive admiration of this bright phenomenon,
cynicism would lead me to question them.
My little path of music answers
with distinguished, but suggestive refuge
that no traitor's lips would recognize
hidden amongst other unconscious doubts.
Monday, January 25, 2016
Humans live on the cusp
where order and chaos collide.
We look at both in the same moment
choosing which one to see.
But, this duality is merely illusion.
Reality reveals itself to us as it is;
holding back nothing,
dancing naked, without shame.
Saturday, August 22, 2015
Above the Noise
Above the noise, below the toys
I see beyond horizons
Inside my head, the background's red
I try to keep the lights on
While purple haze goes on for days
the rhyme's the first to go
I watch TV and drink green tea
to await the best-of-show
The talk of war outside my door
will never cause me harm
but feed the poor and you're a whore
Forget you bought the farm
I've always seen the world between
a rock and the place of hard
Rewind to the start, refuse to lose heart,
and rely on the mind of the bard
Sunday, April 19, 2015
There certainly is a vast right-wing conspiracy.
Its roots are in American Evangelical Churches
in league with the military-industrial complex and white, wealthy men.
Its wealth rules the game of politics and is their main tool
used to manipulate Big Lies
like swords against common men and women.