It’s quite a process To create a person
Now you know The depths of depravity A man will go For love of his progeny
If we would just ask Mother Nature for answers We might find our truths
I think I’ve found the reason why I threw my gut instincts aside You had a crazy, fucked up song You made me sing I knew was wrong But now, thank God, I’ve seen the…
I need to be Out in the bush Not just a mere Craving or crush It’s a huge piece
Nom noms and tom toms Are really what make me move There’s a gravy train straight to… When you skip your needle to that…
Powdered salt snowflakes Dusted on stubborn dead leaves Life’s perfect white noise
I don’t write poems for poets Flowery language, indulge us I break it down With a simpler sound And anything more would be less
I’ve lived, died, born, thrived So many times I’ve lost count So it stands to reason Our divine evolution Is the only thing that I care abo…
I can blend seamlessly Because I find parts of me In ev’ryone I see
I am a simple, joyful man Without a thing you’d call a plan I bounce around and bump into What I would call my Katmandu
All of Us As Us For Us
Flesh of my flesh Bone of my bone Please hear your partner In all his earnest If you are willing
I give you an inch You try for a mile I’m glad I spoke up And still made you smile
I am a Libra, can’t you see The meaning of dichotomy The this and that, the you and me The balance and disparity