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Another Fresh Start
Roundtrip mindfliP
Hope & a few more smarts
Precise. Complete. Attention.
Every act is art
This is the part
Where the drums drop
& I feel fizzy
like a fresh bottle of pop
so pop like lock
‘…
and ya don’t stop!’
oh and don’t forget to body rock
they’re dropping real bombs
&
don’t seem to wanna stop
destroying to build
bodies piling up
a hill
sense it makes none
but I don’t even own a gun
‘ what did you learn today, Son?’
nothing
just that we’re all One. -- Binary orchestra sings divine
The radiant opulence of one
Showers my mind
With loving dissonance
Synthesized
Thru frantic mist
Extravagant anxiety
of granulated vocal storms
Jitter outward
Like scathed discs
High pitch squeals zero
Massage my spine
Bathe my mind
--
They cry
put down your fruits
don’t seek the truth
sit back
just watch
don’t think a lot
bachelor age
for a blind date
reality bust
superficial cause
to be and see
not happened or was
to feel a tree
beg, plead and bleed
turn off yourself
turn on your joy
feel a thousand times a day
-- Motor in the times
Motor in the moments
This is what we have
Regardless of when it came
Or from where
We motor in
Motor in life
Glorious divinity obscured by strife
Uncertain like the times
Uncertain like the current
Basic for us all
The world cannot change
solely inside the mind
react for all
whether stand or fall
unlock yourself
for the world to feast --
Free fall from orbit
Meteor rocket falling star
Through the atmosphere
Close but unlike your fondest dream
Its all a memory
On this reluctant return
The beautiful light
Burning our dreams
And the wind spreading our ignorant cheer
The angels cry
Once again
Everyone sighs
This time it’s not because of hate
Life
Trying to extend our fate
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each night I stare
at the Moon and Stars
each day I dream
you near
but so far
it's been years
and everything has changed
the strength I held
the hopes we shared
burnt & seared
like the forest floor
oblivious of the end
you grasp for more
that night we spent together
you said, 'forever'
I smiled and agreed
now everthing has changed
the way I felt
the way we cared
surrendered to fear
like not knowing better
now I'm stuck
tied down, tethered
I sit anxiously again
your thoughts between mine
I'm full for you
but theres just no more time
I get up
and feel knocked down
I get up again
and spin around
Because I'm free
I get up
and spin around
because I'm me
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