Mind runs round a circle.. planned and used forever gone.. little planet.. smaller with each move.. not a point of distance.. though some may apply.. something about peace.. it grooves..
my mind’s eye sees Somalia child.. earns his candy well.. has a whistle.. ten pats on the head.. ‘civilized’ he blows a whistle when his family strays.. more to eat they shot his brothers dead..
Slow pain.. slow inertia tows something never should have been.. senses tell me we know it well.. first rule burned into my brain.. before the second comes.. see my foolish.. turn to true and sane..
Respect it.. friend.. protect it.. make it fine and real.. moving West lyrics minstrels sing.. to the towns as I dance down the road.. a word to bring..
A memory of senses to unload..
World beauty.. a scene music sends to ring.. race and chase better toys and seats.. girl alright brains booty a love song she sings.. runs from thoughtless and those love repeats..
Another day to write and play.. glorious and free.. right is when I play in ways I can.. Never know when.. life fades.. cairn then a face of me.. moving past identity of ‘man’
Smaller ever smaller skies to natures floor.. whatever change may come around..
smaller every living is my neighbor anymore.. small town love and peace.. where none keep score..
Thought.. ‘yes.. folks build realities.. many times based on the words or dreams of a fool.. rather than admit their ‘hero’ was wrong.. or.. they did not understand.. whatever false pride is hanging out under the guise of protecting something unreal.. it does not work any better further down the road than it did when it failed.. the biggest thing is learning how to accept a paradigm shift in personal realities.. anyone.. can.. and usually do make a mistake or ten.. this is what happens.. defending it when it is recognized as ‘counterproductive’.. or worse.. stops the learning process and in that state those so tricked.. move on to another.. from the same mind-set.. to the same errors.. find your mirrors.. find yourselves.. to quote so many brothers and sisters.. ‘SHINE‘