Friday, December 07, 2007

wake up.

with a cocoa flow
i ride the wave
as their voices
enter my mind
and linger there for awhile
we make choices
and sometimes
sometimes spirits
get weaken
crash
and burn
but the ashes
gritty and blackened
remain in our lives
and linger there for awhile
build up on pressure
on the pain
and the stress of being human
in this anti-human humanity
a quiet force
blows
no longer lingering
but screaming
insighting fire from those ashes
and hail from every other cloud in the sky
knocking the consciousness from sinners
and saints
forcing them to go the distance
forcing them to recomprehend their world
their thoughts
their lives
and each other

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