O Lord

Is something happening

Something is

Let alone in a happening

Something that is more 

Powerful than coffee

Eyes caught on words

On screens

And screens filling the eyes with 

Those understood symbols.



But I see a train

I have tried to derail

Yet there is no chance of that

Those are very strong magical tracks

And to slow it down

Is not in my power either

It has a life of it's own

It is a living thing

Which no one owns

That is the dream

That is within dreams

Going to the sea

Perhaps to become a boat

I can't really say

I don't really know?

The earth is one big giant breast

Let's not suck the earth dry

We need to change our way of life

Consuming maniacally is not wise

Ask the native tribes

It is the earth that gave us life

We belong to it

It is not ours to exploit.

If,

That world was lacking

Then let there be some blessings

For all people may be blessed with hope

As every person there is the hope

Of better days ahead

Life doing a hang ten

Lovely wonders in this place

Dreams of joy

Happy escapes

Bless all with the kindness of people

Keep them from harm and

Keep them from evil.

What is my biggest influence as a writer?

I feel that lyrics, and the use of structure have been important to me.  I always feel complimented when I am called a lyrical poet.  I also like the Epics.  Homer is one of my favorites.  Edgar Allen Poe is another favorite.  I like Hiaku a lot.  Also the study and history of language including a childrens dictionary.  I like Gene Wolfe, Neil Gaimen, and children classic books, especially The Phantom Tollbooth.  I find Doctor Jeckle and Mister hide as an ultimate book I need to read again.  I like performance poetry (Slam) but not entirely.  I am a fan of comedy writers, especially one liners.  Dylan Brody is exceptional.  I like Star Trek, and the genius people behind that.  I am into genius.  I prefer stellar work.  There is much more, but I have one minute so..

Any fucker who believes in power

Then they don't know anything about love

They don't know nothing

Love can take flame and crash the party with ease

Love can bring a dictator to his knees

Love can greet the day with holy flames

And put the undead into their graves

Don't mess with lovers

They will melt your cold heart

Pull you into the raging stream

So for those who are seduced by power

Curse them

For their dreams will be covered in

Selfish slime

Curse those who wish to steal the light

For dark lack of color 

Will expose you 

And consume you

Make way for love in triumph

See the change become true

It is time for the fades.

I'm turning organic on my family

They need to see what happens when I 

Get organic on them

And fill myself with green energy

On anti oxidant them

They won't know what hit them

Family is for some

Family is love

Ha!

Give me some steak and a room full of lonely hearts

I'll give them the cheese and we shall see

How amazing is family

Indeed

So nice.

Can coffee feed the soul like a glance

Do I have the courage to take a big chance

To do what super man would do

To laser the problems into glass

What would he do

Could he have super sex with you

Remove your blues

Do you really want it?

You got to put one foot in front of the other

Before you can fly to the sky

I need a good reason why

Give me one really good reason why

And I'll take to the sky.

I am not rich or famous

But I got that something

Don't know exactly but I got that something

Everywhere I go people seem to know

That I've got that something.

How long

O yes

How long will it be

Do i just be

Sick in sweet sap

Do I take the reigns 

Pull it all in my hands

And grab the future

To be a winner

To fight the holds on my soul

To break those diamond chains

Promises that never came

Holy female

Holy female

In the winter of my summer

I set my sights

Move into motion

For secret delights

Dreams.

Fools love

And who would not be a fool then

When a crush is felt 

Can not stop when the heart palpitates

HEART DRIPPING CRIMSON

Curls around the air with her fair face

A wine to last all time

Drama dissipates with the sea

O let go of me

Let the wind take me on my journey

Open yourself to the wonders of it all

Open the doors

All.

I've done some wait and see

I miss the marsh

And the sea breeze

The busy sloths 

And the want to be sluts

For that is what gets lost 

That love

The busiest one's 

Seem like on drugs

Maniacal

In their own world

Where cafe purgatory 

Smells delightful.