superfluity

Superfluity
6-24-11


In my superfluity and excess
In can seem to me that more is less
Where I need not win their approval
In that I've got no one to impress
Where in my mind's eye
I take off her dress
This time around
Quite bold in what I openly recite
As in this love I reach a pristine height
Yet to play the archives that for so long have been denied
Glad that the sea is vast, deep and wide
Where the only catch of the deal is my pride
Wherein I just might get my heart broken
Yet it is all well worthwhile
In taking my chances...








Provider
6-24-11


Being a doer and not only a hearer
I practice my love in a gesture
Outside my east window
Unto a brother in need
I wish him well
With a prayer like a magic spell
Wherein I give and receive
As I buy and sell
Being as one of the providers
Of the common people that serves our economy
As a backbone
Where at the base of my spine
Is where it's at
On this night of healing
Wherein I am made whole
In the union of all that is
In the depths of my soul...










Rheme
6-24-11


In a comment
Said to be a witty rheme
I initiate the topic
That would go on for a half an hour
To pat myself on the back
In being the catalyst of a productive discussion
In the meeting of the very important minds
As a divine appointment
Of healing and sorting things out
That I call my work cut out for me today once again
So I can bring her home with me
In the ball point of my humble and noble pen...




















Learn From Joy
6-24-11


We learn in what we are yet to suffer
Yet lately constrained
To learn as well from joy
In where I have been a very good and bad boy
A sinner and a saint
Of a disposition quiet and quaint
Given the words to speak of the Spirit
That fills me in a breeze that gives me life
As she kills me where I am glad to die
In her arms to live again
With my head laying all night betwixt her breasts
With four hours to spare
In hopes to work with this extra care...








Gendarme
6-24-11


Such emancipation
Will cost me a leg and an arm
Where I consider a well
The French police known as the gendarme
But what does this have to do with anything
But for the fact that I seek to be free
In what I am yet to come to learn  and see
As I request my good success
To leave the nest
To go on my grocery shopping quest
Where emancipation will be yet manifested
If only I can simply allow it to be....








On Hebrews 5:14 (check this out)
6-24-11


Strong meat belongs
To those that have their senses excercised
To know for themselves between the evil and the good
Where I look to the sky half clouded
And I say a prayer for the neighborhood
Yet to step out to hug my tree
Feeling good to call myself a hippy
In that I think free
When in this lifetime I seek it all
Where strong meat belongs to consumers
That have what they want
With no need to go back
To that godforsaken shopping mall...








Storm Not Strange
6-24-11


Writing my eulogy for the big man
In a prayer during another meditation
Yet to transmute my grief
Into joy prepared for a new shift of consciousness
To reach higher levels of enlightenment
Yet to as well learn from the joy that follows
Where I can say that I've been there and done that
Leaving the outcome open
For all that is subject to change
Where the storm will hit yet today
To me it's not strange
Where I celebrate these dark clouds
That come in the form of new hope...