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Blind leading the blind!

Self appointed cattlemen
leading the flock they capture
from what could be …
a green pasture
to the top of a cliff …
way upper
down to its bottomless pit
with an iron rod …
Ruling over with a false defeat

The flock
migrated from the core..
of their very existence
to an unknown obscure-ness
to a nuisance

of the world
that is tired of the infomercials
another poor child
licking an empty barrels
a blind lead the blind
from the land of quarrels
to an empty hand

© 2008

A beautiful thing!

So… it is a beautiful thing
when I breath and sing
songs
from my heart to my soul’s …
deepest floors and walls
to my intellect
where mystery dwells

it is a beautiful thing
when compromising
does not sting
with its bitter hypocrisy
when my bell ring
and I am found under mercy
to forgive myself and my doings
to uphold my soul and upbringings

it is a beautiful thing
when I firmly stand with what I say
yay or nay
to the notion, real price I pay
with out selling my day
with out changing my clay
the element that I’m made of
the aggressive that is not loaf

it is a beautiful thing
when I redeem today
lock the past in yesterday
WAS the day
my soul went astray
looking forward to tomorrow
holding my current
present

it is a beautiful thing!

© 2008

At cross road ….

One of those
Defining moments
Where turning left or right
Major or a slight
Adjustment
Can mean a lot
Can mean so much
To touch
The feature of my present
A notch
To elevate me to permanent
Change, that is so needed
Imminent
That helps me guided

I’m at the cross road
Of my future, to narrow the broad
Venue - with lots of choices
With lots of notices
With lots of promises
To bypass yesterday
Forever behind me
I’m changing I then say
a better me to be
frankly

© 2008

Don't go! - Just Today!

Baby what happened? You got me worried,
I knew I was sort of carried,
away,
That I was ready to sway
Yesterday
From my way to your way
Now! baby don't say nay
I can't take nay

More over that
a bit of my heart
a bit of your heart
My heart beat
Your heart beat
Are caught
are taught
each other
To love and care
To miss and spare
To sparkle flare

so, I won't let you
I won’t allow
I won't make you,
depart now

so.. Now I’m worried
And I’m carried
Away with thinking thoughts
Wanting your nods
of yes

And wanted to know if you are Okay
Just today!

Honey!

© 2008

STILL

Still I have my cravings on
Still I will condone
Lifeless lives I postpone
Until in the casket when I capon

Still scratching the walls
Though slim rare the calls
Though frustrating the galls
Though fierce the battles
Though unreachable the mantles

Still I sharpen my gaze
I cause my eyes to blaze
No slumber, no daze
Until I’m amaze

Still I question
Still I knock the door
Still I scream
Still I rock the floor
The dwelling place of wisdom
Where the end to my boredom

Still I am lurking
Still I am asking
Still I am lacking
Still I am making
At times I’m breaking

Still I’m waiting
Until I can’t wait anymore
Still I’m panting
Till my legs sleep with bore
Still I’m running
Till my heart burst with sore
Still I’m galling
Until the peaceful galore

I reveal it, God reveal it
You reveal, or them shuffle it
But I’m still here
Will also plan to appear
Until I’m mere

© 2008