Mirthful Visions

Relentlessly I am dreaming.

eternally lucid,

in this falling sensation.

ever to wander.

Here I will stay;

I was waiting for you

all my life.

never knew your face;

today I have found it.

structured so nicely.

Here, I am with you.

One day, 

I may wake up. 

Yet,

Until wind burrows under my sheets

& sunlight breaks the windows sill

I stay, 

drifting away with you

in this immortal land of illusion.

Unity's Religion

I am no different

Than him
     Or her.
Than they,

I hold no extra,
Nor
do I lack a chord

We all inhale
The beauty of botany
& fumble across plains of mud --

Open our eyelids to see,
Hear, speak
of a wisdom in our skull.
Yet the knower not always grow
his
   own
       mind.

Dear Undear,

I hope that
You rot in hell.
I hope you die
Tomorrow.
But most of all, I think
I hope
Your days are filled with sorrow.
Your sins be dark
Your heart be grey
and all the world's love does leave you.
Be thankful
I not lead such a way;
Or this hope could come to be you.

My Planet Gave Me A Name

Help.

The line is breaking,

shattering bones -

tendrils shaking.

Help.

Discarded blood.

Holding ashes in her hood...

Fists to fight

for what's good.

...What's good?

Help.

The ground is gone -

floating here now, far too long.

Eating nice

from dirty palms.

Help.

We need you now.

You!

Yet you not know how

to do...

become the vow

that helps

the line that's breaking

saves the Earth from scattering, shaking.

Help.

Our bodies to become what's good.

What is good?