It’s easy to criticize…
harder to know
The poison unleashing,
reflections aglow
Assumption to breed
where temerity hides
The lie in sheep’s clothing
—truth buried inside
(Dreamsleep: January, 2021)
It’s easy to criticize…
harder to know
The poison unleashing,
reflections aglow
Assumption to breed
where temerity hides
The lie in sheep’s clothing
—truth buried inside
(Dreamsleep: January, 2021)
Beauty is truth,
truth is beauty,
let me count the ways
Beauty is truth,
truth is beauty,
so near, so far away
Beauty is truth,
truth is beauty,
one chance to cross the line
Beauty is truth,
truth is beauty,
love is so defined
Beauty is truth,
truth is beauty,
as time begins today
Beauty is truth,
truth is beauty,
one word, so much to say
Beauty is truth,
truth is beauty,
to reach inside oneself
Beauty is truth,
truth is beauty
—whose passion only felt
(Dreamsleep: January, 2021)
Do you need to be born in Africa or Haiti
to be saved
What about the single mother in the ghettos
of Detroit
Will an actor or politician or philanthropist
deem you worthy
Of a rescue from a situation that as assuredly
kills
Cable TV asks for your money for the starving
third world
While lost souls in your shadow are homeless, crying
—in plain sight
(Norristown Pennsylvania: January, 2021)
Time passes through my watch,
as function follows form
Most sacred of mysteries
—the final sojourn
(Dreamsleep: January, 2021)
For fifty years I laid out the traps
that I find myself in
—as old age attacks
(Dreamsleep: January, 2021)
Sorrow…
penultimate killer
—handmaiden of death
(Dreamsleep: January, 2021)
Destiny knighted
—vanity scorned
(Dreamsleep: January, 2021)
Not distracted by fame or success,
the floodgates sprung open
—truth running clear
(Dreamsleep: January, 2021)
Beyond permission
and the endowment tree
The wind blows constant,
it calls to me
Freedom is born
past entitlements whim
The ends of infinity
—knotting within
(Dreamsleep: January, 2021)
Waiting for yesterday,
I was delivered the voice
Whose tongue universal,
beyond reason and choice
Waiting for yesterday,
my time had arrived
Death hunting itself
—my spirit alive
(Dreamsleep: January, 2021)