The copper lion
leaves a sun glistening trail of blood through the tall grass.
It's own or another's is irrelevant at this point;
Does he look for a good place to lay down and die?
No, just walks on as he always does,
his wounds always too fresh to heal.
My Path Was Not Chosen,
Dragged down mine in a straight jacket
Given a virtual world
to live out for the view of the world.
A child kept from the violence like the young Buddha
Only to discover the suffering of the world
Setting out to stop as much as possible.
A creature who grew wings
has miracles happening around him.
The weather at his behest.
The Holiest
understand
I AM love and peace,
beaten to a crawl,
forced to carry a backbreaking cross thru the streets
battered by the taunts of those I once loved.
Today I know all people can unite in one family,
and will when in earth it is as it is in heaven.
Hard to see there from here.
My visions and all I have to believe to carry on
tells me I will follow the science
not what is politically expedient.
I have always felt alone and isolated.
This was from using the television
Instead of going out among people.
I was embarrassed at the thought
I was Jesus.
I did not live a life for you to follow.
I did not want you to watch and listen to me.
Since this was there I used it first to fight you
I was ignorant. Barely followed politics
sickened by what I saw.
Now, I know there is some ruling cabal
of some sort or another.
And groups like the one I was with
my so called family.
Now I have disappeared from mention on the tv I have,
a nice enough relief after all the triggers.
My Youtube feed all of a sudden had It's All In My Mind
and a lyle lovette song to the effect.
I will NEVER forget.
I will try to forgive.
I will never be more deadly than I am now.
Your blind spots are filled with your doom,
Ready to bring light to your darkness.
The Hand of God is mine.
The deadly rages he fills me with seem of the past.
Yet I see old allies and know by any means necessary could come.
I who wish to use the lawful means to deal with this
Putting no more officers in danger
Over the actions of Billionaires.
I am on the far left
This does not seem to jibe with my work with the Police;
I feel for all people and see into the minds of many
-- or try.
Dark places.
I believe the police
and the community
can solve problems.
I mostly know in twenty years,
we will need Guardians,
devoted to keeping Morality alive.
Not allowing the narrative of ethics
to be molded into the the perversions of their cult leader.
I will move through churches as holy water
whatever denomination I am in I will be
temple, mosque, cathedral, ashram
taking what is universal
into my stream
of attempts at wisdom
I have been choosing my words peaceably.
I once wanted a revolution,
Purely out of being pissed,
at being brainwashed and ignored.,
I thought I would be approached
This shit explained.
I was making jokes
And you wanted to have a summer of Jesus.
I cheered on armies just because you said they were on my side.
Meaning I was out of danger.
I had no idea what the ramifications were.
Now, here we are...
Not exactly a Jesus here.
I was not raised with the humble dignity of a carpenter
I was not raised religious enough for it to matter much
I was raised to do what I did,
one way of seeing this...
which I find a cop out.
Lord, in this time of troubles
As in the Holy Land your people are starved to death
And no army can respond.
I pray to you for Peace on this land.
I pray that the open society we were moving toward
will become all the more urgent under Trump.
Democracy precious enough to reform the present crew.
