Tuesday, March 31, 2015

Only hurts once all over

Only hurts once all over
then it gets worse - why do
these awful things transpire
at the hand of power - where
is the level of truth and
real justice - who owns
this will never be held
accountable and they
know it… We should matter
- And perhaps in the grand
sphere, we really do*

Monday, March 30, 2015

It's ALL perspective

It's ALL perspective
in a glass kaleidoscope
of abundant fortune
when we admit to a
lesser fortune and the
hoodwinked god of our
only minions of the
onions in the compassion
of serial movies and
lessons recommended.

Sunday, March 29, 2015

uncontrolable nuance grieves

uncontrolable nuance grieves
for horses almighty slain
in the perfect union of
demented circumstance - Heed
the prophets and Bleed the
profits as we forth put a
cast of iron on the mouth
of democracy and forfeit all
legions of sanity to the hubris
of our own ineptness growth
and neutered from a kit n' kaboodle
built from a kit.

Saturday, March 28, 2015

We are all going back to

We are all going back to
the same place after this
sphere - what happens there
I do not know, but I suspect
it is beyond all limits of
collective imagination - where
we proceed from there I do not
know, but I suspect it is a
beyond all Time and space and
then perhaps a re-journey back
to yet another sphere for more
knowledge, wisdom, Love, Peace,
pain, Virtue, and all that is •

Friday, March 27, 2015

How do we get here to these

How do we get here to these
uncharted waters and narrow
paths need clearing for quantum
travel to resume  -  wonder is
bliss or ignorance is swollen
welcome to amerika 21C as
the slope we aspire leads
our flames of mercy to
lead forward en mass only
to grave misgivings of un-
fathomable consequences, we
can only endure uncharted waters.

Thursday, March 26, 2015

All I ever wanted really is

All I ever wanted really is
what I have and always
have had - The me inside
is the you never found -

Time finds the path chosen
and of least resistance
verbatim - I needed, you
supplied, but the once was
a while and the twice was
me shamed - when honor
leaves the stage, will truth
prevent insurrection in theory?

- A Rub.

Wednesday, March 25, 2015

Hey Al would you look

Hey Al would you look
at that wound, all promised
and kissed - And don't think
we never put Love aside
like our parents have missed
- it's only an A-Hole Mockery
for those who dry slaps-
I'm sitting here bemoaning
your grudges for claps
- you can rule, but
society's tool is you!

Tuesday, March 24, 2015

Beneficent soldiers challenge

Beneficent soldiers challenge
babes in the wood for the
extreme petroglyphs of once
only Time's sake due to
gravity's keepsake -

when we growl for perfect
persuasion and immense
redact of our force on
the lesser humans, don't
we owe another brief
recommend to the captured
belief of why are we doing
this errand    ?

Monday, March 23, 2015

Our greed for freedom

Our greed for freedom
contains principal's virtue
and reigns of Love and reason
to adjust the entire sphere
should any one care to recover
- Like a virgin ballerina she
smiles at me for the lessons
learned and the vast discoveries
before her as receipts of Art
and Labor where witnessed by
all-go-rhythms not cheap yet
on sale for seventy-five percent off.

Sunday, March 22, 2015

Always have Time to make

- Always have Time to make
peace with a friend or Lover
or witness to the accusations
of all what's what in this
Sphere - when that final
Time come or the semi-finals
all I can give is peace a
chance like the man said

- it's a pardon you need - I'll
give you a key -Don't think
I'm a gullible mass - extinguish
all HATE AND WAR - pretty

Saturday, March 21, 2015

The positive misgivings

The positive misgivings
of a retired summation can
often lead to unforeseen areas
of confusion - Even when
opposites attract briefly
in the confines of gravity's
prison, Time is needed to rescue
all stolen hearts - ODD that
when the freely given heart
fprofesses lust more than
respect it will never hardly
escape from the solitary
confines of non-physical space ||:

Friday, March 20, 2015

my pseudo decadent nature

my pseudo decadent nature
reveals A cadillac in the drive
with feral kitties atop it -
perhaps waiting for a ride or
just posing for coolness in
my shadow… you always
hope that this type of innuendo
would suffice the alma mater
or anti matter but Time has
a unique attribute of keeping a
truth to a time - but after
all it's a 33 year old
car in need of work for
gravity's sake ||||||•

Thursday, March 19, 2015

Pass the whistle Capt. Jim

Pass the whistle Capt. Jim.
Let us partake a deep breath
and sound the alarm for
freedom and truth - spread
the word both far and wide
to distant shores where
our brothers and sisters
suffer the fate caused by
the elite - Tell them all
we cannot sit idle while all
we Love and cherish will
fall and die needlessly - Pass
the whistle Capt. Jim - I will
stand with you.

Wednesday, March 18, 2015

I need to find resolve in

I need to find resolve in
the manner I speak from
within the manor who holds
keys to all our chains
since civilization was
realized, invented by robbers
of earth and labor as if
one could own it, yet convinced
they could sell it and rent
it back again - Never satisfied
these culprits sink to the sub-
basement of slime + scum.

Tuesday, March 17, 2015

Grandpa had an idea once

Grandpa had an idea once
that was a huge hit in
the ballroom of patent display
non invited emblems of phony
Bells during the off season

- thus was born the quaint
notion of Time standing still
as we equip our vast minions
and followers with motivation
to thwart the king pins

- and forever feel at ease
once the ivory Booth shuts

Monday, March 16, 2015

White Atoms collide and

White Atoms collide and
children sleep we render
a purpose of foremost
forgotten and Elixir of
whatsis to Attain all
desire when Kitties use
headbutts to keep us in
Laughter then all of our
Jesters in Times purpose
remaining to hasten another
of predisposed plans

Sunday, March 15, 2015

what place is this you've

what place is this you've
brought me to? where
are the ka-trinkets of the
lonely effervesses? where
are the Aunts of whose cleavage
tucks me into a folio of
protoplasmic eons? where
oh where is the oft mentioned
only of the lonely by the
Bright Moon full of Blue Cheer
? And what is the prescription
for further ailments of
carried on displacements, much
too too narrow to complain about
the orchards of chance and
folly? All these questions
carry a hidden agenda in
a certain quest for truth
- the mass explosion of matter
that matters to those who
matter… so we ask: what
is the MATTER?#

Saturday, March 14, 2015

we sat on mutual seemage

we sat on mutual seemage
to discover how uncomfortable
these chairs really are -
once that was out of the way
we concentrated on more of
the seamingly important areas
of our sensual discovery
climb through all space we
cling and frough - it's
virtual like everything
so don't concern as your
mind dissolves but all else
is savior fodder.

Friday, March 13, 2015

I breed as I remember a

I breed as I remember a
Time when it didn't hurt
because of trauma inflicted
by nature and circumstance's
rain - Do we accept
a truth of lust in our heart
only to silence it upon all
forms of Anti-Time wish?
I think it is best to steal
a moment from lesser gods
to enact a small protrudence
upon my thoughts of teenage
discoveries #.


Thursday, March 12, 2015

INCREDIBLE orchards of

INCREDIBLE orchards of
lovers forgiving bandits
withholding any misgiving
in the most perplexed dyre
of needs within the prompt
for loins and miniscule molecules
left fragrant assassins behind
in the most ardent release
buckets ever imagined z...

When the royal cramp takes
hold of the Mass Media, it's
Time to pack up all cares
and woes

 - Bye Bye.

Wednesday, March 11, 2015

I watch in silence from

I watch in silence from
my deep within tree of woe

- satisfaction is but for a fraction
to hold a tail and caress a
figure eight ball only one
thousand Times - Amaze
me whilst perplexed in a
cover of early Rockabilly
hits I hold my breath when
she erases my pain and
I'll never have to sob
always in Times landing.

Tuesday, March 10, 2015

What bells will Time ring

What bells will Time ring
for during this unbalanced
curve we live within -

when hoots of mighty
phases and potent circles
turn to faux lust in the
era of giant neo-blobs

- can we even affords
the real essence of
perplexed who-done-its and
scripted non-reality
television or tele-touching?

Monday, March 9, 2015

Then lift the spirits up of

- Then lift the spirits up of
all broken women and men
that they may provide for
their children and families
evermore - Do the good
work to honor their toil
in this wretched Time that
bad hearts control, and
forever prevent ignorance from
turning into permanent stupid
as we struggle to attain
all manner of dignity.

Sunday, March 8, 2015

How about a first Time

How about a first Time
for everything when every
thing is first   ≠   I can
only subscribe to emotional
baggage as long as my Red
Cap is in the wash - once
we enter the station of Time
with a departure ticket, only
then can we advice our
descendants about the importance
of Truth and dental floss.

Saturday, March 7, 2015

"fruitless", she said as I

"fruitless", she said as I
walked past the drip-dry local
steward shop of cantankerous
sausages and freeze dried
onion boots - made to order
from escape to planet of the
ops (we live there now…) so
fill up your glass with
a pint of B.P.'s finest
Ail-ment for no excuse
remedy and those commercial
- just heinous lying bastards.

Friday, March 6, 2015

Catch us keeping an eye on

Catch us keeping an eye on
sleeping giants where they Lie

- who permits fools to speak
truth are our ALLies in arms
when I find out who let us
into beyond I will give a
kiss of brother & sister hood
upon their sweet mouth - And
when we ascribe to formations of
post-universal memories with
selected treats for all good
children and kitties and puppies
we will finally sing a song of
freedom and not this ugly
marketing of human soul.

Thursday, March 5, 2015

Leaves of desire hold less

Leaves of desire hold less
moisture than any single hope
contained within the semi
concrete a-rhythms of holy
perplexations when all we
have left in a world
without empathy is pain
and romance erupting into
tiny chinese takeovers
or take out whichever the
case may be.

Tuesday, March 3, 2015

My next dream is when

My next dream is when
you profess your desire for
my philosophy on the subject
of intervention and abject
poverty - I can only
quell your taste for ME
if Time has virtues both
hidden and obscene into
a direction of immense
pleasure or miniscule terms
of being in Time with the
house band.

Monday, March 2, 2015

Approach the first

Approach the first
pattern as you would
any other sphere
or deity with a
degree of malconcern
- when the curse
is lifted, try the
next phase of Times
location or otherwise
sync your sink.

Sunday, March 1, 2015

They have REM while

They have REM while
sleeping - I felt it in Time
and space we comfort
each other just by being
- movement, secrets, breath
upon breath AND  -  beat
after precious beat upon
ALL otherness I find
her / him / it / we / what is
this all about really? well
you could have fooled me but
instead ample amazement
and just      they have REM.