29 Monday Jun 2015
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If you want to find what is real
If you want to heal
You need to do more than go through the motions
Like some strange form of automation
No, you must be of spontaneous creation
A spiritual magic waits for us to recognize it
As we are it, but we are often separated
By own own methods of skipping ahead
Of not appreciating what we have
more than we realize
23 Tuesday Jun 2015
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Leaden steps with laboured breaths as disinterested as an as organism gets
a quandry if one could see
yet you are in too deep and losing sleep
because while you know something about marching on
accepting unfavorable toil doesn’t feel right
you were told you had to work your way up but the fact is you’ve done more than your share and they don’t care
it would be almost easier if you were wrong but despite what society says you aren’t lazy or selfish
if it was a character flaw or something not embellished
our millenial artists exposition of “If” isn’t juvenile
yet school is expensive and we’ve become apprehensive
our debt seems unavoidable just to exist while eating
oh but this is fleeting and
we know it
we have a mighty thirst
only quenched by dreams
only by faith and remembering there’s always more than it seems
23 Tuesday Jun 2015
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Ready gym shoe on this starting line
When is the ideal moment gonna arrive?
Waiting for some holy sign
yet what you get is awkward
lacking rhythm and tried
don’t wait for it… just go
eschew the need for full fledged serendipity
as you will find it before it finds you
23 Tuesday Jun 2015
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If you are awake it is sadly easy to see those
walking around in a stupor, those who just barely breathe
they seem guided by baser impulses
morality based on whatever sells
Remember the saying of not knowing until you try?
Speculate from afar and judgements are questioned
only, there are some things only seen clearly by standing away
by a stark contrast, from night to day
as beings bringing awareness with us we must and i exceedingly stress, must learn from this massive ignorance
is ignorance really bliss?
let’s learn, teach, become wiser
exercise our latent drive to not just survive
23 Tuesday Jun 2015
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My fists are indestructible maces
With martial alacrity they’ll find your faces
I maintain harmony and I do not seek this
But when I strike there’ll be no meekness
Why do I speak of breaking wasted spaces and of
Rearranging features like Tony Jaa’s sneakers
Let me restate, it’s not with hate, bleakly speaking our good need be as strong as the ones who do wrong
One day even the nicest need to rise and sing the heroes song
23 Tuesday Jun 2015
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rising to the occasions call and every small unobserved detail seems magnified by
you with such a transcedent vision, you with listless ambitions
shining upon the dull with light within of creative beauty
no level of destitute institutionalism
excellence evaporating their “realism”
23 Tuesday Jun 2015
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when and if one becomes enamored by their own subtle stammer
and if the tide will slide and the dead will abide
by the shift of those who thrive on manipulating results
with the least amount of effort and class
no dignity, stoicism mocked
the gun is all but loaded and ready to fire
the situation is dire
we try to diminish by saying its not all afire
14 Sunday Jun 2015
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As the instant washed away from itself
A silence from collective sounds harmonized
White washed noise
Stillness from waves
I almost asked myself aloud
Do we see you when you’re not around?
04 Thursday Jun 2015
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