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A Bucket and a Mop

Fractious minds

Suppressing effloresce

Words of rhyme

Life's syllabus

Etheric shell growns 

Looming spirits recognize

Definition forming on the plane

Where thoughts intent travel 

Sowing seeds of manifestation

Conscionious of spirit

 One with material

 Free of cognitive dissonance

Purpose is served

Glory shines through

Harmony of light purer

Conscious t...

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Spinning Our Wheels

Like a whirl wind of distruction

All you have held in anticipation

flying by you in a mess of attachment

unable to grasp

 

The scene is familiar

Only all is gone

You sink to the bottom of the ocean

awaiting your last sufficating breath

With the weight of the depth crushing you with every darkening thought

With your lights going out one by one

 

suddenly you awak...

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The Harshness of Winter

The beginning of the winter months are the hardest:

Not for keeping the stove stoked

Not for keeping the roads plowed

Not for facing the cold to finish projects

Not for the long nights and short days

Not for the Icy trek to town

Not for the clarity of thought that at times I'd like to be without

Not for being strapped for cash to put presents under the tree

Not for walking ...

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Where the Soul Meets the Floor

The time 

The time has come again

upon his noble steed he rides

He holds something that no one else can seem to put their finger on 

Non threatening boldness provokes curiousity

The ways of love woven through truth

Threads that women naturally have embroidered onto their central source of Being

Motion of seductive power

As feminine tend to gravitate

And the men puff thei...

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The Doors are Always Open

The lines been walked many times along this road

A soaked, sopped, drenched soul

In the monsoons of war

 

 A balance

Without One

Two no longer know

What war is good for?

 

Duality becomes encouraged

The conflict of mind emerges

The body purges

Leaving you cold and naked on the ground

 

Hope becomes a blanket

To grow the warming of your heart

A streng...

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No Restraints

It's time to spit something out

The subtransuniversal spout

Time to shout!

No No No

Not quite yet

For you see the wheel is still in spin!

But if you would like to buy a vowel

Please give us your two cents

For you see

"we are merely players, performers, and potrayers....."

And 

"ant it funny how the feelin' goes away...."

Like a bicycle illuding the clutches of g...

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The Tree of Knowledge

We are taught that this is the way

The system of decay

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Be a Kid Again

Lets just for a moment,

pretend.

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We'll Figure it Out!

There's a lot

Overlaying

of our

Understanding

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Where the Buffalo Roam

What do you do when the mountain has become a part of you

When the motions of the earth bring change to the stratisphere

Where the body aclimates in unison

Where the routine of oneness has only the notice of irregular change

While growing weary is only toward the end of season

Joy is renewed at the next season's beginning

Where Buttercups are the first to blume

Where the sprin...

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A Stones Throw Away

What can I do when I am put between a rock and a hard place?

When there is a continuation of bullshit that won't subside

Silence and patience had already been prescribed

And when I know the fury I could unleash would have greater consequences

The ideal would be to remove myself from the persistant forces

I wish I could

A greater responsibility holds me

Sometimes the tension is...

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Waiting For The Summer Rain

If I spoke of

sultry

seductive

sensations

That tickled up and down your spine

If I gazed into the timeless beauty of your eyes 

And wispered softly "you're mine"

Would you believe me

If I said I was the LIzard King?

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A Message To Send

what does betrayal look like?

can we bend someone to our will?

Do we dare to try?

If my arms were always wide open, would it mean a thing?

Do we hold the Power?

 If we truely reached deep down inside ourselves and touched every bit of our pain and humbly honored our journey, paid tribute to our past, can you not see then, the warrior that is within us?

The ego is abolished

The...

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Settling Our Affairs

If I questioned

I wouldn't have the answer

If I had the answer

I wouldn't question

A doubt at high noon

Forget the pace

Draw!!

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Law of the Land

Trouble in the meadows

Trouble in the whirling pines

Blood on the grass

Scars of our minds

 

Impending assault

On borders once placed

A people of median

Fear to be erased

A tyrant behind his desk

Strategic possitioning

of Global Powers manifest

 

Doors that were once open

Now tightly locked

The hour is Midnight 

of the Doom's Day Clock

Guns on the...

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A Holy Affair

 subliminal endangerment

 posterior impalement of our souls

convoluted by discredited scrolls

A melt down of the system

signed in blood

with our permission

the sanctity of silince lost

to the spoken word

peace not be heard 

peace  be forgotten

trauma bonded

a dance with Jonny Rotten

Hypnotized and mesmerized

looking in eyes of the demon on his crown

demoni...

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Words

Words of magnificiant splender written in verse

Words like magic casting a curse

Words of forgotten lore

Words of a slipped Tongue

Words sharpened like swords

Words of bleeding mercy to the court

Words you cannot abort

Words are spoken so they shall be

Words of suspicion shaking the ground at your feet

Words of mistrust to the unsuspecting mind

Words of disappointment...

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Then and Now

Once when I was a boy

My brothers and I found a bundle of abandoned puppies

My parents to my satisfaction said I could keep one to call my own

I was never really good at naming things

so I referred to my dog as Yo

 

It takes some smarts in a animal to survive the mountains

I suppose I have always walked a line between a guiding parent with potential danger close at hand

 

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