1 life

Dedikated*


Hi



I still don't know what I think in regards to you
I didn't understand how much I loved you and that's the truth
I wronged you in more ways then one, lets face it, we were never innocent
You were an excellent person, I heard, felt and saw your charity
Your willingness for life, your sincerity could be brilliant
You were great comfort for an electric head, our reflection proved our sanity
To think our thoughts would explode now, and truly clear our minds
To think we could take care to love this planet together
To think you will not be so many joys, if that matters
To wonder if I can actually reach you still in the way we don't say we know
To know that's not important
To praise memory, and question memory
To think honesty could be found in the past?
To know my yearning for an embrace would be selfish, is selfish
To wishing I could end this better

Lostmind

And I lost my mind like a carnival

Tumbling thru your worlds
Collision polished floors

Fang behind casino doors
Keeping score, sex-dream creatures bring a Holy
Note for her, a dull march hurts

Walking to the end of the leaf
Origami tongue waiting twist
Underneath

A wrinkle in thought, we are a spot
Inherit the meek
Go hide your zebra somewhere else.

It has come off the leash

 Whatever




Like dumbos,
lunge for the peanuts
The horizon squared
paired us up in life's meaning measured
Shared abstractions child-thunder eyes
and our own goofy steps
To reach the end of the line
and sleep
Got to believe in myself
because no one can do that for you
Genuine in inequity,
You was, all buzz
all-drenched
Psychonaut,
camouflage, dyed it seemed
like a rainbow mirage
Slow nose, fast brain
still knows snow flows
Backwards, warps
flames crafted
We stole bikes,
pimped cars
Crossed lakes
in a hamster wheel
Wore our drugs and
they hugged like pamper's feel
But like a jazz bloom
incense smoked, accent
Blaring, stale times
a clearer mirror in the bathroom
Pale cigarettes
with hesitant symphony
Messaging blissfully
we all have our pageantry,
Our passions
clean whispers
Let's do some funky flips
and land on the sand for grip

Brother

For David "Kramer" Fiorito

Align star by star,

Or as wind chimes collide with

a horizon's level incline

Together - Faced the slicing glare from

Sharpened clouds with silvery silky slivers

Soothing slashed-minds

Robed in stormy wanderings:

Control! Power!

Always: Knowledge and Power!

We seem to never have the Power to reach out and touch Power!

Black petals drift around us

Black streamers jetted around us

Sinewy black ribbons jerking to the odd beat - We had that finite Childe's smile

We smoked the odd joint of desperate happiness-

Before returning to fantasy again.

Before again burying our heads in sogged wretched thought-

And stretched by still-water resolution

Every day: You erase the stranger's faces

Us and Them:

In the end; we were only ordinary men.