I feel like a sloth; tired aloft a computer chair
Coffee in one hand; vape in the other
Wishing I had slept in. Winnie the pooh “Oh bother”.
Need another cup of coffer
As I begin to awake; A slight optimism
Maybe today isnt…
No sad; frown upside down.
Just another funky day to runaway
Asking me to come’n’play
Guess I’ll have some fun today.
There is no try
There is no who, what, where and why.
Theres an emptiness
There is no eye… “I”
There is no me, yours and mine.
What exactly IS devine?
Have empathy and compassion
Only an empty hand can grasp this.
I watch the digi clock flip numbers/ then slumber into wonder
I ride the spinning elyptical to reach pinnacle/ body minimal
Then I… glide pen on page to simply create/ send off; its made
Morning I speak all love to the one in awe/ shes my source
I always focus my breath to retrieve rest, is such/ lifes test
Used to rock mics/ gutter insights ignite
Its the Rythm n rhyme; line by line poetry/ the soul in me
Dreams of home are elsewhere; Nightmares are alive and well here
Mother nature undertaker; Come from caves awaken
To eat the souls of the wanderer; Vision conjoror
Deep dive division; Depth perception sceptic
I see all through the third; Vision looking down like birds
Types that write and strike ya vital nerves; Its all Obsurd
But cats can walk a fine line; so watch me define I
Supernatural signed off as I fly by.
So high I touch the skyline.
Soon the rain comes to wash away dust
Dawn till dusk; tatters the roofs
Clicking and clacking
Seeping and seeking a path
The light reflects in the night; its abstract
The rain in this city is most fitting
To match the tone of poverty and addiction
How many more will I lose
Brothers and sisters forever Im missing
The rain takes my pain and excuse
I spend time sitting and listening
Watching it drip drop off the rooftop
Down my window and into the gutters
I open my shutters for it is fresh like the worlds wounds
Dont worry; Im not in a hurry brother
But Im coming soon.
The new world of mine as like time everchanging
There can be no explanation; explaining is draining
Simplified is best I Left the intricuits obstaining
The new path to walk calm collected stone rock
Time barely has the time to tick tock in the fast lane Im shocked
My venture is obsessive dream states awaking
I was painstakingly awaiting; shaking like earth quaking
Upon arrival its trival trouble trivial Im minimul
Like hip hop subliminals you better love me
I type this ignited sitting comfy.
They think Im somethin special But I think Im like everything from the shelf. Im. Just myself nothin else, nothin extraordinary. Nothing noteworthy from my inventory now heres the story. Im just trynna survive mine; Life. Im not a cat I dont got nine Lives. Just chillin n livin’ working on many things and one of them things forgiveness. Ive been beat up and down and I been around the block. Down and up and drinkin till Im drowned my sorrows weigh more than pounds n Im sorry. For anything that went down that hurt anyone along my journey. I try to keep my head up; right now I’m trynna get some bread up cause Im fed up with the sky high prices of simple ass stuff. Like a bed and a place to rest my head; this is crazy I cant even afford to live in a shed. When I wrote this; I simply bled emotions poetical therapy But naw Im not hopeless. Im actually ontop of it; climbing n never droppin it; philosophies im trying to follow it and acknowledging my own accomplishments.
No Politiks only Politriks
Politikal Science Follow Obediently Blinded
Enforced by hollow Tips
Mindless and Spineless Man Earth Defying
Needing A Castration
The Entire Planet A Mass Nation
Polluting This Vast Placement
Presidential Vampires Circle A Campfire
I.E. The World Burns
And it Worsens As The World Turns
It remains Cursed in
A Mass Hypnosis; No focuss
Mankind like Locusts
But There Has And Always been A Chosen few
Denounce The Past And Restart Anew
Lets Start With You
Whats your Plan and Part to Do?
Half a sleepsy; its an oopsiedaizy
Playfully wordcraft I might sound crazy
No rainfall to dripdop the sun burn red hot
But Im in my roomIi just jot dot
Sleepy symphony poem silly like a slinky gets going
Slow motion as my eyes begin to open
Im in a hypnotic half asleep half awake state
Like being half baked watching the moon rotate
My fan got me cool like iced grills
Nice chills on a day that if you didnt drink it might kill
But im max relaxin crunchin n munchin
Nappy n happy
Eyes transfixed on Buddha
I chant in Sanskrit
Return to center and emit a white light
Transmit across the atlas
Slow my breathing
Completely enveloped in my practice
Place the candles lit
Offerings for the path I follow
Bowing to them; I’m very thankful
For yesterday, today, tommorow
Close my eyes and listen
My karmatic conditions
Meditating a vision
Peace, love and forgiveness
Now; did I inherit
My past lifes merit
I feel blessed; until my death
I must share it
Thank you universe
Thank you for my buddha nature
Thank you for food and shelter
Thank you for now;
Thank you for later.