⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Babar comes to mind, as I try to avoid another conversation with an unavoidable human being. Is it just me and myself, trying to figure out resent versus escape? Am I entrapped within a body that is not mine; am I simply a soul that will remain the wandering kind? I stop and look… Continue reading SMARTER THAN THE AVERAGE ELEPHANT
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The Clown’s Prayer
I am to devour my contemplation by constantly refreshing —— the sites I use to view the sight You will meanwhile be busy constructing. In the jumps I take to skip about in reverence of your loving, I shall countdown the sunsets in dismay, as I hear the castles dissolving. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ♾ Had a spooktacular… Continue reading The Clown’s Prayer
Rock ‘n Roses
“Your time is gonna come,” I heard as Walking Huesera standing hand in hand with re-drawn faith. Snapping back to the beat in palm of aforementioned repainting. “It’s my masterpiece and the time is now.” I recall breathing in the colors of the wind. I recall the way I was moved to edge out. Go… Continue reading Rock ‘n Roses
The MFA [Final 4]
Imagery and logos Versus faces and brand A trademark apparel Of bones walking to destination Of spherical rotated land; A chisel within a filtered paragraph, A cherry on top of Re-released validation. It’s not me anymore, It’s myself; More than cay’s contrived aesthetic of spirit. I found Her center With flag in hand And thus… Continue reading The MFA [Final 4]
Degrade A Beef
ᴀᴡᴀᴋᴇ, sᴛᴀʏɪɴɢ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Don’t think it is justifiable to end up all alone. I did this to myself; forgive me, I know. I think within my world, and I live within my oven. I fill it with biscuits growing towards the gates of nothing. It’s sorrowful when you realize all you can do is express… Continue reading Degrade A Beef
BOOK # 2
put on your blue suede “Pre-Order” shoes & get over to my website folks. My 2nd book wants to find its way into your arms. Would you let it? If I asked politely. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ “Project Non-Arch: Operation Clown School” is an EPIC. An EPIC. Eh, pick you up at 8? LINK ON WEBSITE IN BIO.… Continue reading BOOK # 2
rose & park.
When I lose my wording Where do I go? Do I break at the formation of a wave, Or do I continue to trace circles around my faith? About a person, Who is myself, About a motif That delays itself— Til the tiller echoes from its grandstand That America's beauty is ready to land. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀… Continue reading rose & park.
Golden Chaos
There's a girl, who walks in a field, surrounded by flowers She can only feel. Free from the sunset that falls on her back, She dances and sings every word on the track. The moon is her light of a loving composer, Filling the beat with sounds of the slumber drifting closer. Finding the shore… Continue reading Golden Chaos
Living on Bunny Time
The delicate balance of thought & action of persistence & renewal of speaking & listening of knowing & trusting of reaching out & breaking through of hopping & spinning in place of following one’s white rabbit while He yells, “We are right on time.” ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ How do you rest in balance? What is your peace… Continue reading Living on Bunny Time
