(2014)
There shall be no owning of human… No webs to ensnare, bind, or enmes… The noble spirit in penetrant flig… Of Liberty, Love, and Limitless… But what of sweet AMA, in sorrow…
Contradictions brood Like vipers in my mind, Waiting restlessly For their food I feed them
The Sun Is the center of consciousness In our solar system Within it
Greatness appears in a Hushed intimation, But swiftly again it departs Great devastation frustrates My elation, and drops me
Her lashes linger Softly as they bat, Like ripples on the Surface of my memory O, how she
As I rise From the depth of dream, A pair of eyes Meet mine Instantly
Every point of View, is Incredibly limited It is only One of infinite,
I was once a pauper A vagrant rich with pride Of earthly goods I had my fill And paid with greedy eyes
There’s no one to blame but myself… I exclaimed But who is yourself that You blame? Hm... maybe I ought to think that…
How can you hold To your poison So tightly And lap at its Froth, as your
The hunch Is back Now quick, Attack! Straighten
You come before me With the veils Of your trance The wooshing And whirling
To say there is no God Has just as little meaning As to say there is one Crest to crest Is all hot air
The Darkness Stills neither The heart Nor the mind But rather
Aching, No object, Aching, No cause, Just aching,