The Interlude

I recollect more than I can say:

 

I am enveloped day-to-day .By resent /unkept letters ,pushed-passed pain,

hearts left broken ,clouds that can”t precipitate,old in vain unable to reintegrate ,

minds encased by the self-proclaimed slaves,

fists raised in rage by demons untamed .

 

an Acrylic converse with the Earth-

Bending ,ascending, rather-be Pagan ageless-

Than another sheep living between:

being labeled and being nameless.

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Letter to Tiony

to:a soul to grow

Your pain is the breaking of the shell that encloses
your understanding.

Even as the stone of the fruit must break, that its
heart may stand in the sun, so must you know pain.

And could you keep your heart in wonder at the
daily miracles of your life, your pain would not seem
less wondrous than your joy;

-Khalil Gibran

drunk ,delicate ,dehumanizing :

denunciation of her seed:

In the middle of the fvcking street :

You were standing right next to me.

Your optical shining as mine did .

 

Soaked Inside Eyes:

At the time I could read your third like it was mine.

 

like I understand what is :

living between poverty

and living on the streets .

 

I swallow as I speak:

that I may tell of growth in grief

 

that pain is the locksmith of understanding

that money is only here then it goes .I know:

you wish she would drink less ,supply more

scream less and show her core

(no excuse)but we humans-

(to abuse ,brutally misuse)we flawed .

 

I pray for your spiritual channels ,and your ascension ,

and that this pain doesn’t render-

another youth as a regret-filled-glass-pipe bender

 

from: a soul less grown

 

 

Crests Crack & Crowns Growl

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Social supremacy?

you mistake me ,you must be .royalty?

You mistake me ,from your crown view .You

mistake my mind for a dog pound :

restricted ,neglected ,forgotten and run down .

(or)

Run over ,like a puppy not knowing

that before the first steps you take

you should look where you going .

(but)

Seven days on the streets make weak,

bitter ,belittled ,benevolent beasts

of even you .

even me.

(so)

Social supremacy is not supremacy but a lack of same suffering ,and ultimately all you doing is running from poverty .All we doing is running from poverty.

 

Consisti awhnce

If we as a tsunami defined love as being measured by the force of a wave.

We couldn’t be meant for one another .

How can we ;

with our arrogance matching and our horns full-grown .

Fearlessly bread :for petty disputes over food .

I don’t picture disputing with any other .


We could only be meant for one another.

How can we not be ;

with our consistency to persist in we is matching and our eyes impervious to mist .

I fear walking through the mist with another.


You the only person brave enough to love me.

 

word as a weapon

“You either healing or you killing, know the weapons you’re wielding”

-Mick Jenkins ,Lazarus

Harsh words act as  a curse;

casting role goes to those which would hurt worse.

 

Hearts left hurt by your words;

you without reflection of effect and pain of regret-fill daze .

When the victim of your verbal deceits

stands on the balcony

 overlooking the fallen stars of an eve:

flashbacks of ,sacrilege by savage syllables, his would be.

 

.as he counts each harsh word that was said to him

.as he counts each star that he would rather be

.than be the cursed him he became to be.

The Knowing

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Enmity can never be appeased by hatred alone .Enmity can only ever be appeased by love.This is the Law Eternal.

The Dhammapada

Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate; only love can do that.
Martin Luther King Jr

To those:Killing those worth dying for.

Karma knows no disciple (with or without),
Blood shot eyes lit,

Those who remember each lie sp-

lit between you and your Highness .

Those flying
Flying carpets .

Those living till the Earth split:
Hearts hurt lessons learnt .
Did you know ?

The Brave martian had her water split.
By a Giver with an indigo shirt .

Now every lessons that s learnt /
Each world left unlived .
Each bridge left unburned.

Kaleidoscope peers
To their perseverance;

Ran through the Capital
On a quest unless ,
The sage speaks a word
of bridges burned lessons nerved.

Imperial gaze of those gone away .
Through the rainy ,through the burning days

The great IV walls .cave~
D one thousand : none.

No war has ever been won

From: Those that have lost ,one thousand :one, and overcome.