Toggle switch.. turn

Fragile felt humans pelting other with their eyes.. ‘tween felt primal crossed by

Seen as a child.. love warms.. protects..

judges.. self excused in lies..

comedy to laugh at.. differences that split.. guts butts what is truly deeply felt.. to laugh one savors it..

In a moment love spent what lay across my trail.. bleeding reaching ‘succor please’  passed lips a primal wail..

‘do you have remembrance?’.. in love caught I asked..’was semblance common sense forgotten in your task?’  

‘ my eyes are clearing sir’.. mouth uttered to me.. words ahead the brain feelings I could see.. ‘seems you have a way sir you call it my own.. I sense you have no recompense of feeling for the throne’..

‘No more than for you my sweet.. not a thought useless .. you cross my path.. I help you stand.. relief from your distress..

 thoughts passed you for the stress.. 

 I can but just leave direction.. with finger and thumb.. lay a path all travelers know.. with sparkle star-dust crumbs’..

Beauty lady ventured back onto path  she walked.. vocalize to surprise song came in place of talk.. from lips she had learned to love.. her  breathing  velvet sweet.. for the love of her own life..

life born.. friends on the street..

You who are searching inside.. I continually find in my quest for living peace.. others who have thought long and deep for peaceful expression.. you are not alone.. Peace T,

©AC.2.5.12.arr././

Miss love..

Dizzy. help me stand old friend..I have paid my fare..turned full circle back again..nobody was

Beautiful in acceptance

there..screaming to rust orange sky..planets gone insane..flying underwater in unmarked stealth prop plane..asked until my throat was dry..’till nerves bulged my veins..all around I felt folks look..witnessing my pain..calm in mind..heartbroken now..get up off the floor..Maryanne was waiting me ran to unlock her door..witness said she did not scream..not a word was said..just laughter from the soldiers..who made her dress blood red..

Heartbreak when I know this is happening..people allow this..do it..some for a false freedom that historically and obviously leaves nothing but the same..Peace T@cftd

©AC.15.3.12.arr././

Flowersong

In the waning daylight hours..we heard music of beauty played by flowers..(pic inet)

Walk was aimless, easy, shameless through wildflowers gold,,every color good feeling those moments did hold..know talkers, two leg walkers  for five or more miles..heard music ears could barely catch from flower land of smiles..:-) seemed arrangement standing each flower color patch..yellow tulips drank mint juleps sang harmonic match..with roses vines like hoses poppies for the scene..color splash string orchestra flowers set in green..

One sunflower stood tall shade for orchid black..said being most exotic I look front and back..not a ripple on the velvet road we walk or stay.. rich melody on bass drum cadence..children you can play..have no malice in your heart..invented plans of woe..just love found on flower ground touch each place we go..my kin are not just of the earth..get down love hard we say..as Mother tends her children..in the living play..

A morning walk..just clear, clean thoughts  on a flower path..Peace T@cftd

©.AC.26.2.12.arr././

Foodstuffs..for..

 

The city council of 'Promisedgrungville' await promised approval of their salery raise of 300%

Walk trail walked many times shades of time will be..known? not in this tick as always time runs free..shadow tells source of light..dark shows the lack..keep a stride light is ahead..walk on through darkest black..known? no just belief about round..follows life eternal..echos in each sound..karma goes around back to me lives day and night..compatico dont you know with universal light..

In our glory life humble in social forced through time..what we do, not what we have, defines our conscience crime..walk with crumbs master of soul..money rich loads bread..one life starved when living..cannot eat when dead..wheat, grain there! you have a fortune shine a golden light..yet so many dead in war..who eats? silo termites?

Our world is a garden..suited, meant to share..diplomats from Anyville must see people care..where does energy come from?..I have not a clue..what I know is you have living energy in you..Run it in the meadows green with yellowest of suns..dance in purple velvet..shooting flourescent squirt guns..at laughing star targets..Smile Street by Happy Pole..to celebrate..not delegate..your star struck..living soul..

Today in a com from my brother in law he said it was clement and warm in Denmark when he went to bed..he woke to -18 c.  Interesting.  He did not complain..a part of life..Peace T@cftd

©AC.5.2.2.arr././

Secret little World..

World began, who knows when? will it come to pass..that our savior’s father truly was an

'We must make them believe we have found common denominators for human acts..many are most insane..

ass?..stories written bullets bitten does it entertain..time flows through essence of life..does it feel the pain?..does man create what drives the social horse..is it random flow of molecules interact force? Is it simple once again does it matter true..seconds come then go to flow forever..what of you? 

Wisdom found best seller bound scribes speaking of a god..power after Jesus..now kids pray to idpods..not a prayer they say there?..questions rose seems they pray play games look folks at their holy pose..explanations, delegations sent exploring earth..change found in need of each time..each living birth..

Grim or laughing pilgrim food shared with natives found..sexy women offered deals are better by the pound..Manhattan Isle. 28 bucks now buildings so tall..flattened pile of rubble quake will shake until they fall..address in stress just makes a mess limerick quality..but each second do your best..do it running free..

Free from stories carried glories times long ago past..wisdom solid any time..is good wisdom cast..not attack on story fact or God you believe..create well may be your fate..lies wast time deceive..flow as we are living..why not laugh in peace..plays we write we live..love neighbors share the feast..

Jubilee or Jamboree happy live the style..work or play most anyway..good when you learn to smile..carved forever in stone..some may carve in wood..when message is passed along..it should be something good..there should be a word museum for each useless sound..that comes from thoughtless mouths to bring violence around..

First on the list of useless, pointless words would be war..hidden at the end of our alphabet..lying under dead heroes who cannot speak..Peace Tony

©AC.26.1.12.arr././

Supercyberfool..

 

MORONS, FOOLS, INCOMPETENTS..DO SOMETHING USEFUL WITH ALL THAT INTELLIGENCE..PUNK!

Address messes physical something every time..something stupid! leaves a watermelon sucking lime..

Birthless worthless itemizing every little flaw..makes wormy virus nihilistic anger in my craw..

Sit home in ways they roam would make a good man sick..front, use, invade then peer parade find women to lick..

Ways transfer investigated find the IPA..that from mind or minds fool or fools sent this thing my way..

In story end they befriend man who they attacked..say ‘I want money glory, I am good, will take it back’..

Living good like cats who would and dogs who point the way..human frustrate, run masturbate anger in each say..

Justify each whimper, cry when children endure more..gangbangers with no parents robbing mom pop stores..

Each living can be forgiving..easy story told..in family with 9 to 5 or wanderlust for gold..

Every mountain trail is free and easy as you climb..one thing you can never buy..that thing folks is time..

Money can buy social seconds.. can buy travel years..with love certain final curtain family love and peers..

Seconds pass as knowledge flows far beyond my ken..each second is a gift of life..it never comes again..

So when it comes..seems smart not dumb to short cut a neighbor’s thing.. just steal your own..honor inside makes freedom sing..

Songs come in laughter..blues songs about tears..flow of fate..love not hate..you can’t replace those years..

How can one live inside a mind set to destroy?  How can one take just for the pleasure of destroying?  Moreover, how long will it be until they accept their own love, their own respect, the only thing that can save them?..Peace T@cftd

©AC.1.12.12.arr././

 

Flash blind..

City street beat my feet rhythm to my ear..  Not like country quiet forest followed path known

Yelling for relief from 'Money Alley'..

dear..

Clouds always remind dancing of sunlight through myriad of beauty nature gives each day..comforts in the night..

Guitar, piano drumbeat, bass kicks beat command..city sounds, city ways, set upon the land..

Toys so bright attract a sense of wanting be..joys of toys lead to primal sex..girl you and me..

Alley has folks standing, dressed just to impress, folks with next to nothing, world of money, world of stress

Hidden thieves behind a paper wall of nothing lies..to hide is their way..from reprise of painful cries..

Turn to right this street is night gas bulbs of beauty glow..lamplighter has done his job..lights path as you go..

Family homes some display flash opulent shine..learn admire covet fire not yours by design..

Guitar in my hand feels good..scales strange on the neck..songs to play along singing for a check..

Back outside nighttime girls party city way..meet and bump..with Kathy rump..on to song next day..

Practice, practice be a star, comes to any jerk..is that true? I say to you..it takes a heap of work..

Alley folks invest in best nose open for cash..work is art money a part of social ways..young..rash

Pilgrims in the city..farm boys girls and dogs..do not look for pity..in ‘city pen for hogs’..art is close..closer than any..when you find it true..share it well..each city hell..made good by art of you..

Money in the alley..they have tools you find..lights so bright in darkest night..flash bright to make you blind..

They will never blind you..no paper or ‘brain police’..can stop an artist who has what folks want..good folks want peace..

I put this in a different format to make reading easier.  For those of you who gave me ‘likes’ I thank you now and will catch up soon.. ..I wish each of you realization of your artistic energies..in vocation or hobby..in Living for Peace..Peace T@cftd

 

© AC.11.1.12.arr././  (‘brain police’ Frank Zappa..Mothers of Invention)