I don't write, I paint myself blind with words...diogenes herded...ignorance...gilded cages...filling up on beauty unleashed...free will's maddening fractures...eyes that need to smell to see...
February 10, 2017
revisiting Jonestown
potus is a punchline puppet
self contained
in preordained cult personality
he smirks in an animal house
and farmed "wait'll otis sees us, he loves us" look
a look that says "you'll see"
love is not the only weapon
(this poem is subtitled can you order
a Yemeni raid like room service in bathrobe)
so it is okay to kill children at a funeral
or social gathering as long
as they're deemed enemies
as long as you're America first
as long as you're feeling scared
and wanting everyone "saved"
as long as all is in order to
appropriate reasons
as ways of weighing treasons
and perceived trespasses against you
all the news is fake now some is real fake
though, gold flaked sluice addled
swung low chariot pan handled
the pace and stake
of progress in humanity's heart
and mind, would kill an elephant
who might spend the rest
of its long pachyderm-ish life
in alimentary anguish
over feeling
the deep seeded
need for humans
to be fish again
(upright
uptight
out of sight)
heaven
within
sees
how blind
we have Bcome
CODA=remember you are being called out into the light
to see if you will fight for what Love means to you
question everything
find answers
looking for you
from within your
journey ...
outside sources
are meant to sidetrack
the descent of heaven
into your exhales
EJR ©
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*Concrete Blonde - Jonestown
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zOEDFO5wsOQ
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