Mellowly Insulating

At times,
in my own cry,

in the crave for you to come
to save me...


Why did I not see?
this before?




I was told that people in the city,
they like things fast.

People in the city,
they don't come to have the characteristic
of locating and holding
ripened fruit.



Dawn takes a break!

Why then inure to self-indulgence?
Why then inure to synesthetic euphoria?

The moon manages to continue in a perfect course of action!


No one else like you
to find.

Escutcheon...

My
King of arms!

2(23+27)/Love Ahead

In this beautiful life,

in the seasons that come and go,
you've called her name,


In this world,

in the light of the streets of waterfalls,
in more than two and fewer than many sullen mornings,
you've always filled her with your power.




In this journey,

you have created hope in her,
and designed new light for her to call your name,

&
In this day,

all because of your love,
she waits here for your hand to come.

Rear Breezer

The LORD knows the thoughts of man;
he knows that they are futile.


Words are few,

thoughts fewer.


Thoughts come in cold,

words colder.


Words go crazy,

thoughts crazier.


Thoughts travel far,

words farther.


Words get old,

thoughts older.


Thoughts fly high,

words higher.


Words and Thoughts,

Thoughts and Words.


When I said, "My foot is slipping,"
your love, O LORD, supported me.

You were before; You are now

Not anymore...

Open the door,

for now the point has come from hide

to another side

and in belief,

I know that no thief

can take it further more.


It is not a one time,

or a meantime,

but a lifetime.




Lay it at the shore,

and no more keep it as an item at the store;

real deep inside you, let Him guide
&
as it goes on, drop it to the wide,


Each day He'll take it inside,

and each day He'll bring it outside,

killjoy, all day now at a paradise, no grief,

a full sense of relief,

summit -o belief!

Moon Goes Down

9pm,


A blue note in the door...

Take the Paper Away

Too far, out of reach?


I'll take it,

all I need in life

in You.


((((((( Splash )))))))


In the answer to the call,

travel with me

at the stake of even the forgotten.





Too long, out of sight?


Fade them all,

color the white and black

and clothe me with a pair of sandals.


Indivisible mix of one nation!

Allantoin

Shoot the duck.

Play the flogger.

Don't sell the conception.



Tuck
the brother,
&
don't make any exception.



Boot the buck.

Fray a whole 'nother.

Don't bell the deception.

I AM REAL

365 day trial!

I receive the flechazo,

looking for a way for you to move me.


In the deep blue ocean flow,

baptize me with your love,

invade my space,

be my on-call friend,

build a relationship with me.






YOU AND I


I know that I need you!

Stuck in this moment,

realizing that your love...

...if all 6.6 billion people called your name,

you have the answer to their need.


YOUR LOVE,
unlimited,
good with no transaction cost.


And still under this light,

worrying like a fool,

looking for what I don't need,

trying to throw myself...
...whose to greet and know me?

LIKE YOU DO!


...

I'm not afraid to live,

neither to die,

in the midst
of all dazzling lights!

Patience. Snail. Patience

Years down the road.

All right!

Not this night,
perhaps at morning.

Grab the stick,
hit the mangoes,
no, no,
hit the branches,
but
GET THE MANGOES!





Cut them to pieces,
put some salt
and lots of lime.

Not today,
perhaps tomorrow.

The truth is,
an expert:
makes mistakes
ALL THE TIME!

If
"fail"
shows at the screen,
then retry,
but
don't waste
value of a talent
don't waste
ink,

try another swing,

don't delay accusing
pain,
and charging
grief.

GET THE MANGOES,

CHEW SLOW,
&
ADD MORE SALT AND LIME!

Concerto for Breath

Oh, how I wish for certain things.

Between you...

Run the waters,

walk the air,

and all the colds,
the letters,

not me, but

your love out of chaos.

Victor

It becomes

the Achilleus field.

1+1=2?

1+1=1?

1+1=0?

1+0=1?

1+0=0?

0+0=1?

0+0=0?

And the sweord
and the arwe..

I fight for the

1+0=2!

Too Close to Far

Don't turn back.

I think a calculator
would be useless
at this time.

Do.

Love.

Today.

Find the light to take the next step.


Some call me a protestant,

others, a chaser of the sun,

others, a troublemaker,

others, a revolutionist,

others, a lover of love,

others, a frozen narrow-minded,

others, a black and white portrait,

others, a crier for...

...others...

...and all the names ascend to
a call of change.

Long before identity,
oneness,
&
unity of love
reigned in fullness of life.

Heavy Root

It is a feeling of extraordinary REFLEX.

Above the colorful foliage,
here,
it is here,
here you want to stay.

Even when it gets repeated,
today it feels as if never has happened
before,
and yesterday fades,
and today again is where life is found.


It is a feeling of an eternal enlightened time.




Above the vast fields,
the art of the craftsman,
the swing of hundreds of machetes.

The sunshine, like a mother,
the darkness of the skin like an obedient child.
The sweat,
the proof of no shadows,
constantly revealing strength,
hope held high.

All the elements reasoned slowly,
triggering a
fight for fast
action

"How about...are you going to join the symphony?"
"At the overture?"

"Arise!"
"Arise again!"
Above the cities,
above dreams of one,
above tears in the open,
above the umbrella's cover,
above the obsession for racing,
"ARISE!"

I find myself alive at this moment,

I meet the heat,

nothing in my heart denies,

through the wind at least,

my deepest sigh tracks the footprints to follow,

and I hope to loose myself,

I hope to find you,

and I hope to love for love itself,

and love with no required amount,

and always to find a way through,

paying attention to the tempo of the dance of the stem,

"others have arisen before me",

"ARISE!"

Tear in the String

Full-time to Learning to Love You

Should I open my hands?

Is it right to open my eyes?


In all I am, forever laugh!


Above something that I do not understand...

I only call to you!


No attack, no worry!


You spoke,

You obeyed,

You live!


Should I?


Ever my heart and soul's

love belongs to you!

Waking with no Face

Since I don't know you,

each morning,

through the golden wind,

underneath the waves of a covered thought,

when my words rise,

you will walk away,

like I do.


I myself

run faster than the monster of the sea.

I will sing!

I will sing!

I will sing!

You will
watch
water
and guard it
day and night!

I will come,

you will walk away,

but you will stand on the mountain,

and you will make me feel alive.


You will walk away,

You will walk away.