Imma easter tweakin rabbit;
wit a knitted wicker basket filled with easter egg licorice hashish;
bouncin up the aves wit it;
towerin empowerin steppin on leprechauns;
weapons drawn pointed at the annointed;
joint lit so tell me what the heck you on;
im on one; while willy two’d three;
swinging a jewly piece;
the rhymes like tom.
Everything is falling apart; but everything is coming together
Destroy and rebuild; rebuild and destroy, Yes I endeavoured
I created a world and left it behind n I…. Still shine.
Creating a new place; place n peace of mind n I’m
Suffering uncomfortably then suddenly…
Blissful in nothingness*
My 3rd eye moonshine remove I from crude times..
Zen bends my lights to the contexts that I suggest
So the world is mine and I am simple sublime
Construct my life obscuring obstruction
Its my life; I play like a conductor
N My heart beats like percussion
And I’m not scared to die like life is nothing
But I die to live; my life is mine to give
Forgive me for living like what I got to lose is nothing
What would you expect in this time of glutton?
Life is something.
I cry tears for me
And I cry tears for you
Making me tremble
Shaking the earth
Did I cause such hurt
Do I have an idea
Of what Ive put you through
Tried so hard; running
Right over the edge
I wrote to you
And sometimes I even bled
Said much as I could
Wishing you would love me
Like I loved you
What could I do
And what’s left unsaid too?
Taking a moment to breathe simple poetry
Honest to the page; honest to myself; refreshing sage
Entranced and awakened; it was romantic
But Perhaps. I need to find myself
Remind myself; follow your dreams
Humbly sitting beside myself; just finding me.