...bear with me.
Monday, January 24, 2011
twisted
attracting
repelling
reacting
for every reaction,
a completely misunderstood action
the worst assumed
the prophecy fulfilled
the space between
us and them
filled with suspicion
warping sight and sound
words leave our mouths
(something happens)
our meaning lost
where did it go?
energy, however wasted
can't be destroyed
the bell, once rung...
we twist our words
like Uri Geller bends spoons
Lord forgive us
we know not what we say
we expect respect
ready to be offended
unable to give quarter
no rest for the fragile
polarized by judgement
paralyzed by mistrust
bipolar opposites attract
drawn by the scent of fear...
Sunday, January 16, 2011
the plan
here's the plan:
there is no plan.
life is anarchy with a bank account
encouraged to dream about "the good life"
how about changing the dream?
think about that
yeah, I know
so many dream of fame and (mis)fortune
few ever achieve
careful what you wish for
there are so many who toil thanklessly
we call them the less fortunate
less fortunate than who?
than this guy...
he has a boat at his place on the lake
he parties like a rock star every weekend
and has all the shallow (hollow) friends you could stand
his wife drives a BMW
enough said
really?
that's a win?
that's the reason I get out of bed every morning?
at the end of the line are the great unwashed (we fill the freeway)
we smile at people
we hold the elevator
we pray for others
we toil away our lives with no reward in sight
at a job only your boss could love
we live on the fringe of society
(in)visible
we are the people with the real dreams
but we're all on Ambien because we can't sleep
the dreams are damaged and seldom come
all I want is a great cup of coffee and a good friend
an existence that means more than having the latest gadget
I want my tan to be of the sun and my dog to bark loudly
there is nothing that can be bought
to fill the hole in our heart
I once heard Woody say,
"We need to stop loving things and using people"
we need to exchange the nouns
you think?
I love you all
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