Eruditriculous

I love the sorrow that is your face

You look like them my beautiful friend

All those lost and finding

The reality and the beauty within

Knowing people will soon join

Without judging

Their words and their world

Giving of themselves

New senses

New sexes

Realities of singularities

Peculiarities of sensibilities

All knowing is the understanding

Neuralmatic is typical

Syndromatic atypical

Hypersenstemic untypical

We learn of each other

And switch those toggles to meet mutual need

A meeting of these minds

These beautiful unique and wonderful minds

Sharing each other of each other

Harmonious understanding in singular utopias

Erudite we are of ourselves

Imagine we knowledgeable of each other

Would we war or would we love?

Recoup

That man, he is long gone

And I am all that is left

But you know something

I’m free now

The burdens

These issues

The salvage attempts

To raise the rusty old hulk

All have been abandoned

All that is left

Is the shell from which

Renewal will take hold.

1984 Redoubt

Smile for the camera

It sees all

The prophecy privacy humanity humility

We guess at what you may intend to do

We see-ee you!!!

Right there what is that…

That, right there, a big shiny moon?

What moron would moonshine my lens?

We all just might really

This impudent impertinent attempt at impotence

Of what?

Expression?

I may not be able to do this much longer

They are watching me, I’m certain of it.

And when they come

We will all have a great big laugh

As we sort through the album

Of these feeble attempts

To artfully dodge the reality unlawfully

But with meaning once again

…and repeat!

Neglect Economics

Abandon all hope all yea who enter here

My God what a powerful statement

Touching to the soul

That essence of this being

The greatest of guilts is to abandon

Without apparent regard

It is not depression, as some would have you believe

It is not melancholy, nor despair

Dejection, nor hopelessness

It is the hapless momentary monetary recession of the soul

Dragging to find its depth

So as to build to a new height

And in the effort to build this new economy

Will be those who cannot subscribe

Or who will be unsubscribed

The hurt and the abandoned

Whether purposefully, accidentally or by their own choice

Facts:

Don’t know what is wanted

Don’t know who will be

Want something better

Yet am confident to get there

With or without, us

The answer lies here, in this great empty cavity