The Calling

The Calling

Shake a leg. get busy

time to get your A* Up

lazy means dead to life

very unwise at this time

Get Up! Sons and daughters 

of Abraham

Rise, witness this

in the full terrible glory

a humble man once said

love is the answer

you criticized him

Sorry, your loss...

energize your inner

man or woman

don't hesitate. 

don't procrastinate

Hell is opening its gates

no time to waste

put your full armor on

beat your drums

awaken your third eye

Here it comes, coming fast

another wave of destruction

realize the tools of destruction

will surpa...

Mind lock

Some days seem short and sweet

others draw on and on

where it goes on forever 

no one seems to smile

just shuffle their feet 

lower their heads and plow on

politicians still trying hard

getting nothing interesting done

All the while 

robbing us blind

stop the world 

i want to get off

thinking out loud music in my head, 

Jimi Hendrix, 1983 a merman i should be

i was having a quiet moment to myself

taking a walk to nowhere

had no particular destination 

in mind, just walking to sort things out

just thought... i'd know it 

when i got there

had a fairly usual day

talked to one of my brothers 

for a couple of h...

Clown Planet

Seems like a shadow is falling
all over the earth

America has been top on the world
doing better than alright

after the ravaging over the planet
of two world wars

Hitler had his blitzkrieg
Americas got its total war

Holy s-Krieg, with star wars,
iron dome, AI, drone swarm

January 6, was just a dress rehearsal
for the master switch being pulled

initiating the cascade, chain-reaction
for the reversal of democracy

the mission cog, was put on place
programmed by Putin himself

wish it could be said
of sound mind and good health

perhaps a token of the man
in the mirror of the 2025 plan


in a show of hands, fing...

Love knots

You have an honest face,

a soft smile a good heart

its morning a great time for us all

to be thankful, to reflect upon 

 what we have been gifted with

start fresh, counting blessings

 all over again

from nothing but love and the gift of life

taking times we have been hurt in stride

counting them twice

once for the opportunity to receive

a different blessing with understanding

time is short. we have work to do

a fresh start to stop wasting our time

and move on to a different lesson

to see everyone the same 
then let them be revealed in time ,

for who they are to us, 
and what they truly represent

...

Burnout!

information age ambivalence
provides tidal waves of distraction

entertainment choices expanding 
demanding time, drawing energy

personal cues, rub Aladdin's lamp  
to combat the blues

to initiate a sleeping beast
AI does the rest

the job requires a recall for emergencies
everybody is on call 24-7. 

Please! Let me be
i want to be free

most people view life
to be about self-satisfaction

but now we have lost democracy
found a neurotic despotic, fool

birthed the greatest kleptocracy
the world has ever known

day after day
we get hammered 

by news of governmental power 
being abused

getting yet another dose 
of a 2025 plan 

to take ...America back
to stone age want to be's

Where might makes right
and civil rights c...

Zoo be do (do it again)

Listing my sins?
where do i begin.

i have failed head of class
so badly i've mistaken

what the hell i'm doing here
rather than awakening

i've fallen asleep
and spilled my beer

repeatedly

well if that's not a sin
forgive me, it should be

ear to ground the movement felt,
low frequency channel open up.

i tap in to elephant frequencies
for some lucky placoderm

to get a chance with a sassy lass
let's get that man a dance
 
and whale songs travelling afar
separate the newbie's from the stars

as if ...

hosting a radio station
would i be a DJ

and on the...

Twilight Blues

Even a blazing comet

goes into transition
as it explodes and comes to rest

falling east to west creates a sonic boom
in tune with the tone

of my sense of loneliness
which breaks the silence

walking almost as a stranger
in a world, as if to myself...

oblivious to the dangers
lurking in this path of travel

through forest meadows past
cloaked in fog of lost moments memories

awakened with tears falling like rain
by the spirit winds ghostly presence

touching gently upon the aura  
of who it is i think i am

with an awareness
that life as we know it

hasn't always been so kind
but what's that...

The Awakening

Let those 
whose hearts are pure 

endure the suffering 
that's sure to come

Even as, the wicked
who draw the sword

to harm the least of us
soon find, the same 

The ill winds come 
to fall among us

cold and heartless
abruptly darken skies

fill the edges of our emotions
in a foreboding way

lightning rides the storm
issues a warning as it arrives 

on the horizons with a fury
striking clouds and earth 

with a vengeance born of
unanticipated malevolence

fulfill a prophesy 
endlessly extending

threatening to expose 
those whose instantaneous conversion

to a faith, any hope conveniently awaiting
promises of a salvation ...

they hope can be bought 
on lay-away

somehow, remembering 
sad relics of their you...

One moment without measure

As a stranger you touched a nerve
beautifully

though i don't play 
any instruments in particular

from the imprint of your energies
a chord emerged...

brought memories of
whispers to my soul

like a seashell 
found upon the shore

remembering

the rise and ebb of tides

of lives which come 

all to soon

 
passing further on their way

as a ripple 
of this moment is cast 

along the corridors 
reflecting upon itself

here and going away
absorbed 

perfectly elastic
Like Love, life's blessings lived

yet not forget, 
the tone of sadness

Even darkness fades 
into obscurity at Every sunrise

perfect fusion, yin-yang
no time for regrets

rain, or tear...

Passengers

Adrift along our converging dimensional planes

We are messengers of spiritual energy 

Passing sparks displayed pulses of our sense of being. 

The expression, experienced momentarily certain
or otherwise imagined we share 

In all ways. 

As if ripples from the heart of our souls 
to the universe to others of our kind.

What is this... POETRY? To you. 
Whatever method or technique you choose

 to use to express, promote, finesse

or invoke ideas shared upon an open plane. 

Can you access someone's means 
of opening a portal to their soul 

initiate a current in their dreams 
which feels comfortable or not so much so, 

should you expect an avenue, approved
which appeals to you and they. both?

note to self the reason we elope
to escape the mediocracy

Does the message it c...