Where the Naked Things Are

Amidst the maddening morass of offensively officious uncertainty inadequacy, incompetence out-and-out ineptitude Awash with conflicting emotions and given to random outbursts of proselytistic pandemonium The DA demurred This fight this flight This far from fleeting moment of monumental movement MUST move forward Entropic tropes feed only pedantic hopes subsequently serving failure Mindful again of all-too-often [...]

Everything matters everyone counts all the time falls in place melds more than mounts Pointed threats pointless regrets given arbitrary Status guesses unfathomed messes over-due to bury For to win will leaning in see the mote the other Only love rise above shine sister/brother My sweetheart will know ------ Blessed... m(___)m  

Radiating in all directions deflecting deflating de-uncooling They don't stand a chance those who oppose refuse the pill of chill More field than force but still Even our hero The DA and his amazing burst of energy Is thwarted ------ Blessed... m(___)m  

Little boy on fire Working through what must be done Love is not a place ------ Blessed... m(___)m

Fire in the belly Fire in the soul Fire all those to fucking hell With heads still up their hole Burn away their blinders Burn away their fear Burn into the public eye The source of all our tears Give a shit Give a damn Give a helping hand End the crap End the waste [...]

My naked little boy inside is where the deepest fears reside but also there's a toy so true at heart, this bantam boy All day and night my mature me sail through churning, burning seas and wise to comfort him a tiny, trembling child within For there will come times of sorrow age will steal, [...]

Not a story not a poem yet neither shan't un-rhyme nor roam And for today come what may so like our love will heed we'll prey Upon my life into our future DA Naked History will thus en-suture ------ Blessed... m(___)m  

Awake in my body business taking care feeling my love she's always there Here now there not for long share a dream dare a song At peace with the social marrow to the core healing my soul that's what it's for There then fear not again stake a mind make amends Alive to her beauty [...]

All the waste all the time all the plastic all the grime They/we always knew We/they never grew All the pain pleasure privilege all destruction ancient village Getting yours getting mine proles will grovel mind the mines Here/now meet our fate then/when time to little Shines too late ------ Blessed... m(___)m  

the seat of my pants there will be consequences time to stand in line ------ Blessed... m(___)m