Poetry

Don't let the Devil Run you Down

We all see what we want to
each he see's life differently
but the lord and the lady
sell it all for free

Some see money, some see fame
Some take chances, death-defying gaze
Racing faster than a hurricane
Drumming…

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Taking the wheel

It's just a matter of taking the reigns, he said.
When you're just a rider, you never get to steer -
- merely a package, a shipment of sorts.
A body without a soul.

Take your time, learn to wait…

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It makes me dream of possibilities
It gives me strength, accept my fears
It is my bane, also my savior
Like anything, say moderate

It makes me wiser but keeps me numb
Takes all the hairs when said and done…

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They're never gonna give up

Now what have I done?
I've sat here for an hour,
getting old, and getting stoned
I start thinking of you again
and life and what's to come
Yes, that's what I've become

Who have I become?
The mirror tells…

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The End of Ourselves

In the age of information
Rampant lies breed complication
In the age of endless thinking
the lives we lead are ever shrinking

Always counting. Calculations.
All must grow, there's no sedation.
Always further from the science -
if we prove…

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the fool can see

Up on lonely mountain tops the fool can see
all that imbues issues for you & me

Pages and their writings, aging very thin
While criers spout their nonsense to every whim

A path to devastate

I hold these things inside of me
   they're never to escape.
They've all become a part me me
         I'll take them to the grave.

Never can I let them loose.
           The destruction would be great
                and crush the souls of…

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Wandering the Pathways

Wandering the pathways, pondering intently, waiting for the moment to rise.
Anxiousness taking hold, running low on time.
The clock strikes twice and so we wait.
The stars must first align.

Breaking through to absolute truth, what comes is what…

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The Doors

The doors of perception, they say, light the way; veiling the light at the end of our stay.

The doors are in our minds, looming like a bitter moon.  Choices, voices, textures burnt inside. Trillions of sounds drown silence out…

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A Wonder

Brightened saturation streaming from the bluest blue; radiating hues of beauty as seen in cartoons.  
Puffs of cotton sail high above.
A wonder of peaceful content arises.
As long as it takes.

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