Authenticity

  • Supercilious types

    Some supercilious types always think that they are right, think that we are lowly and that they are on high, I give no heed to their meanderings If it help’s to know I will not be pandering, to these peoples deluded dreams for I am the type who believes passionately in an equal society, I…

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  • The art of still life

    Stillness is a place of calm In a world of chaos It is the tranquil bliss In a maelstrom of being A proclivity towards harmony Rather than positing the frantic Stillness is self control Over falling apart When we are still we see more clearly. When in chaos we are blind When stillness we find…

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  • Some treat life like their car The buff up the body They keep it shiny and sparkling The pimp up the look with be dazzling accessories And show it off to all And yet they care not one jot about what makes it work Under the bonnet because they claim not to understand it Then…

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  • Mosaic life

    Life the cracked mosaic The experience of being human The journey from seed to dust That is based in dualistic agony and ecstacy Where love is everything Yet we choose to experience so much hate Where happiness is always freely available Yet we choose so much suffering In a world so easy to care and…

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  • Your lips

    Your lips

    You talk to me with your lips You smile at me with your lips You kiss me with your lips You taste me with your lips You suck my with your lips You bite me with your lips You eat me whole with your lips Your lips are what I cherish. (the tale of the…

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  • The new kiss

    The kiss of new lips this is bliss Something that we miss That vibrancy the passionate The warmth and the taste of it The sharing of breaths The soliciting of tongues The feelings and emotions getting strong The embrace and the hands that cling so tight Into the arms we don’t want to fight Just…

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  • Indian heart

    Indian heart

    Indian heart Native soul Ancient primordial And centuries old Their land taken It was stolen Land of the bison Land of the eagle Heart beats wild Their soul is free But forced to live in misery Proud people Of a proud nation No longer living On reservations Indian hearts I shed tears for you Indian…

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  • Let’s gather round

    Let’s get together And set the world alight, With the electricity Of connecting in a unity, Of love and light Amongst nature, Exploding frequencies Vibrating seeds of laughter, Happiness bliss and beauty A wondrous moment Of amazing splendour, Where ever body gets everyone Through a natural physical connection And an absolute phenomenon, Let the singing…

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  • Summer heat

    I feel the heat bearing down My feet burning on the hot ground I feel no breeze upon my face Just my skin under the sun’s rays I can’t complain I’d rather this Than the rain, wind or hail We all long for summer when it’s cold But when it’s warm we complain all the…

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  • What occurred We can’t define Maybe the love Ran out? We shared the very best of times We shared the very worse We protected each other And we healed each others hurts But something I guess along the way I pinged in what we had Distracted and distorted things And we simply lack The ability…

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