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Showing posts with label Humanity. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Humanity. Show all posts

Monday, August 20, 2012

Starship Earth


Dark green moss on a rock

Our civilization beams light

off this blue diamond



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Floating through time and space

Our whole history a fragmental blip

We are so small


                                                                                                
It is assured

The beautiful blue bubble

 Will burst



It is assured

That every man and woman

Will endure his or her own time



It is assured that nothing is really assured

I don't know how

Or why

Or what



Floating in space

our little blue ball

Smells of fresh rain



Oh the experiences we experience

The lives that are played out

Humans being humans

Whatever that means



Look into the stars

away from city lights

look into the stars

you are smaller than

the smallest cell



You are as beautiful as a snowflake

You are a glowing ember

You are insignificantly significant



Float on mighty star child

Float through time and space

Float on your voyage

Row Row Row

Saturday, May 5, 2012

Being Human

We are all undesirable elements
It depends on your point of view
Take my hand

Let us climb mountaintops
Alone with our nature
Allowing the surreal feeling
To take over us
As we climb into each others arms

Alone in the valley
Its is just the two of us
That’s all we need

Let us be free together
Let us sing to the heavens
The fantastic song of life
Bare foot on rocks

Let us step out of this rotten old box
Let us build a fire that
Ignites our souls

Let us run past midnight
Allowing only our heat
To keep the fire alive

Let us get the hell out of here
Before they fully take
What is left of us

Let us jump naked
Into the cool blue waters
And feel what it is
  To be alive

And actually feel it
Not just mimic it
But to feel it
Really feel it


Experience that feeling
That feeling will bleed into our souls
Then
We will truly understand
What it is to be human

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Sunday, April 8, 2012

Full of Fear


I am dead

Smothered with a pillow

My own person

Being destroyed



I want to shout

To the world

I want to stand

At the edge of a cliff

And just

Shout

YES!!!

To Life



I want to allow

Ecstasy and joy

To over take

My human limitations



I want to sit

 With delight

And consent to it

To over take me



But

There are too many

Buts


But

I am human

And

I am

Full of fear