Techno SetBacks

As swiftly

as a glance

fierce

looks

vanish

the innocence

away

by crooks

in the foggy

mist

reaching

to destroy

the vulnerable

into

emptiness…

Saying the truth

brings out the real

not many on sensitive

ears can deal

unless,

treading gently

not to offend

those

calculating the

right words

to a fragile

virtual world

of pausing

on

each level to

digest the complexity

of the Now.

Wake up!

Moving backwards

afraid

leads to

a deep

grave…

Stop,

hiding behind

peeking hands

refraining

from the

life truth

staring into

all colored eyes

yet,

reality

they despise

to open

ears

they don’t listen

and

blindly

muted to

nothing

but the

pierce pain

stabbing

away at

the young

generations

wrapped and

absorbed

in social media

gone from

the present and future.

Advertisements

Heavyweights

Storms in

my eyes

heaviness in

my heart

and silence in

my voice

to

collateral damage in

someone else’s

war

against

themselves

as knives

slices

straight

to the

point,

the same

boiling

water

softens the

potato

hardens

the egg

to break

into

shattered

pieces

of tiny

shells

bare and vulnerable

to its

yolk core,

exposed

to

even sugar

looking

like salt

until

no more.

Write Out

pen

talk

to my heart

leaking out

red ink

to an emptiness

void

sealed up

like Fort Knoxx

pumping rapidly

destroying

all happiness

as if

it’s

my fault…,

constantly

jabbing

round for round

nagging the past

as an emotional hoarder,

a perfect recorder

rewinding

to press play to

AGONY

when it

wanna…,

to sores

healed enough

but,

not enough

to keep

refilling

to

repeated

tragedies

and defeats

in a mind

struggling

to live

life

glee.

Now or Never

Loving the

fire in my

soul

and grace

in my

heart

of an

organic growth

without

pesticides

dieseling

droplets

to destroy

the beauty

bits and

ugly parts

blossoming

up

to

new ways

to love

me

gently.

Sunnyside

to a funnyside

of the

mental,

massaging

the

patience

to adore

all which

ain’t had

before,

MYSELF

out of the

dirt.

A Balled up

bud

buried to

the generic

genetics as

a seed

bursting

to prosper

and flourish

naturally

as Me.

The Hold Down Repeating

Hoodwinked

to be

shipped

and whipped

sold

for a

half-a-cent

unjustified

medley,

rattling chains

clink to

slaves

depleted ancestry

separated

in ways

unknowns

to

unmarked graves…,

Whispered into

years

those

were the

old 400 years…,

Present days,

old and young

clamps

ways

to those

leaping away,

clawing

them

back

into

the boiling pot

to be

flipped

out,

buried-in,

or

cast-out,

to

hatred

footsteps

knowing

where their

from, going, to future,

whereabouts.

Future Dreams

Young

Kings and Queens

flourish

into your

Dreams

reach past

the

highest

Galactic

soaring

in turbo

confidence

and clever

insight

to be

inventive

in your

own

original

Pride.

Wipe Away

copy-cat

Wide eyes

and curious

Keeping Up

with the Who

in

deloris

pre-teen to adulthood,

falsehoods,

No

Good.

Keep accelerating

past

hypnotizing

planets

shining

resoucefulness

to snatched

your

talented

Armor Ship

from

boosting

away.

Be

Innovative.

Be

the

pioneering youth

into

Your Own

Future

creating

Worlds

money

doesn’t exist

and everyone eats

without recipes

for gravity

disasters.

Be fearless.

Extend the

latitude and longitude

of your

imagination

into

hyperdrive orbit

gravitating

to

a magnitude

of everyone

uniquely Gifted

and

Equally cherished,

discovering

Young

Kings and Queens

flourishing

in their

dreams

to Lift-OFF.