Heros of the ?

People should know peace in heart and mind..not lies false pride hatred or fear in time their kind..

Soldiers are they ours or did another bank..finance soldiers, uniforms, rockets bombs and tanks..who? does it matter?..not that much to me..suffer to make others rich is not a way to be..Think of time in passing..every heard excuse..every reason good in time..founded on a ruse..what pretense or reason does any logic hold..caring sharing in war children dead and cold..all horrors imagined..someone did, had done..some of them go insane..both sides with nothing won..just a battle flag in  some poor someone wants place..throw in a stupid flapping mouth someone must run the place.  

Folks forget true freedom, care becomes unknown..a desert cage from ‘armies’ is where bad ideas are grown..we can plant gardens, food and pretty blooms, instead of unidentified folks rotting dead in rooms..’pick a side..take a ride on a war machine’..find what you can do..test your strength, pump your courage scene..when all that is over..I think it just fair..to find someone in need..help them show you care..

‘Let us dance, sing, play make merry..love and have a feast..beware false pride, anger inside for anger knows no peace’.

I pray everyone who can..find resolve in what they know..and lay that weapon aside..who told you to kill?..how was the excuse rendered?..someone was bought..or hated..was fanatical enough to kill..cause untold destruction..with all the mystery found in the best novels..Gonzo once said..’if something can be imagined..you can bet someone has a plan’..referring to govt. intelligence worldwide..Peace T@cftd

©AC.16.3.12 

Jungle run..

Times when love, music, friends held dear..cannot stop confused evil from coming near..crossed

The crater floor of Haleakala Volcano was pockmarked with mini craters. I heard one friend remark..'it was like walking on the moon'..

me horrible nothing much to say..seen in three words spoken..years to see the play..how friends crossed me that way..painful to remember a time came around..how many times friend once called brother tried to take me down..used lies, thievery what he thought he got..lied all over me..disgrace..one time got me shot..

Went to Hawaii Maui to a friend..folks I knew..some I would meet I had come to mend..names like ‘Billy Batman’ his home ‘Disneyland’..because of an old tire swing hung by huge rubber bands…Happy Valley was a place of 90 acres firm..’David Joseph’ benefactor gave land no talk of gold..broke down wept for lack of education there..speaking with psychologist a med student..to learn fair..I had nothing formal..could not join or share..learned of vengeance once again futility in time..as I healed my mind appealed judged…’don’t extend the crime’..my strength came slow my mind would need to go and heal as well..so many helping, loving sharing I could never tell..women who like loving..one who loved me true.drank beer with local farmer he held me, smiled said ‘I love you’..over some past, not forgotten just do not join in..or support any path that makes truth in life spin..

Each day I heal again..

A time from my life Maui..1968,,Peace T@cftd

©.AC.16.2.12.arr././