(2013)
#Wordplay
How can you hold To your poison So tightly And lap at its Froth, as your
The hunch Is back Now quick, Attack! Straighten
There’s no one to blame but myself… I exclaimed But who is yourself that You blame? Hm... maybe I ought to think that…
Greatness appears in a Hushed intimation, But swiftly again it departs Great devastation frustrates My elation, and drops me
You come before me With the veils Of your trance The wooshing And whirling
I devour the light Encompassing worlds in my shadow Casting lesser beings Into the desolation of their deeds Wailing, Wailing
I was once a pauper A vagrant rich with pride Of earthly goods I had my fill And paid with greedy eyes
There shall be no owning of human… No webs to ensnare, bind, or enmes… The noble spirit in penetrant flig… Of Liberty, Love, and Limitless… But what of sweet AMA, in sorrow…
Her lashes linger Softly as they bat, Like ripples on the Surface of my memory O, how she
Contradictions brood Like vipers in my mind, Waiting restlessly For their food I feed them
A true rebel Does not take The opposing course Of action He questions the
As I rise From the depth of dream, A pair of eyes Meet mine Instantly
To say there is no God Has just as little meaning As to say there is one Crest to crest Is all hot air
Aching, No object, Aching, No cause, Just aching,
To merge with nothing, I... ...Then when I return I’m refreshed