revolution dawg
some thing
volition heavy
dig it up
kick it around
chew on it
evolution dawg
something heady
pick it up
study it
toss it around
feast on it
restitution dawg
some thing
randomly bloody
slice it up
drag it
all around
prey on it
revolving cogs
wrench into
every thing
some thing
obviously needy
grease it up
twist it around
swig it down
vital tonic
founding holy
manic ground
sound dawg
humanity's velocity
evolvingly profound

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secret rave
group share
if I were
average young
I'd groove
exactly there
grind a hole
into some
exacting future
rotate deep
refracting left
remind myself
just where
craze lives
jive lands
random toll
raw rave
demanding man
graven images
same groove
golden idols
some bridge
reformed trolls
mulling over
secret places
decipher those
stranger faces
cypher this
those drilling
delightful moves
if hyper groove
swept in
doubtless proof
this fingering trip
some viper thing
just utmost
a fandango grip
raving really
swollen lips
craving pleasure
desirous movement
your secret cave
true measure
a secret rave
utter leisure
creative raving
featuring treasure
uncaged craving
seizing pleasure

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far seeing
inner vision
just vibration
you know
which one
life decision
keeping you
continuity being
dreaming you
consequential elevation
being alive
drive frequency
such rapture
revealing dreams
capturing resiliency
neo-plasmic scenes
AI it seems
consecrating rhythm
manufracturing sequence
spiritually contracting
delegated memes
ritually fantastic
AI honey
algorithm cream
my vibration
keeping me
rhythmically moving
movement is deep
frequent sense
so immense
like eternal loving
subsequently debatable
sensible things
inventive dreams
frequently involving
convincing revelation
evolving incentive
that human
heart beat
that dancing fire
such radiant heat
romancing desire
that hungry ground
each human cry
menu responding
eternally profound
raw rave sound
tribal drum beat
some viral vibration
hoodoo stricken
remaking us
voodoo chicken
into something
radiance complete
that lick vibration
all of us
just slick libation
speaking fire
reaching status
spirit inclination
living desire
teaching us
thinking higher

        * * * 

 

vibes man
tiesto to ozora
so deep
boom boom
into adhana
tomorrow land
oompa pah 
deep brah
an acid bath
some true
energetically convincing
garden path
those full moons
reflected beams
treasures brah
shining gems
respectful troops
those grouped crewbies
introspection bro
stewed wild berries
so few things
hanging ripe
I saw you
pleasure man
way back brah
mentor park brah
then again
Moses was there
nearing deliverance
making mud cakes
soothing woodstock
back before
stockyard choosing
bison grazing
mindful prairie
burning man
replacing endless
grinding desert
east taunting west
then brah
daunting measures
way way back
standing there
two cracked hairs
lying in a knot
tying beat
with those
other niks
brash brah
stretch outward
match sticks
ingress bro
magic licks
towards combustion
rash flaming
arousing that
un-named centre
untamed mentally bro
forward zen
totally man
score ten
out of ten
expand then
inward brah
push enter
reach blah
blah blah 
beseech blah
towering man
I was there
empowering man
sensing rah
that extra 
rich hip
recurring stigmata
see saw
intel antenna
fruit salad slaw
trend freedom
blank screen
ultra sheen brah
blanket dreaming
solid cream
I saw you
way way
back then
electric rah
something fermenting
eclectic brah
something new
truth invented
way way
back man
like light
mew zach
perching high
some thin
resonating wire
vibrating brah
merch guys
purchased grins
bitch trying brah
chasing blends
haste brah
displacement ends
chaste man
tracing sins bro
complacent friends
vibes brah
light shows
way way
back then
make it
widely known
as a round
grounding venue
haste brah
amend things
mew zach
resonating pleasure
what rendering
resonant singing
truly brings
vibrations brah
those holy things

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I found myself
still unconscious
when I woke
still unaware
I couldn't
help myself
but wonder
just where
I was
if this wasn't
chastened hell
I simply thought
for a moment
this was factually
some actual void
I actually tried
to simply stand
but all those
simple words
just trying
to amply lift me
somehow up
those simple words
falling beside myself
failing my soul
that holy ghost
just laying outside
of simple me
holy water dripped
from my soul
into every wound
passionately baptising
every suffering scar
compassionately chastising
gruff angry me
I'm anchored there
no heavy chains
around my enlightened
contrite self
no steely locks
no jail cell
simply my own
relative pain
no incarceration hell
yet laying there
relational despair
still playing fateful
flailing faithful me
I tried to think
this wasn't manic
I tried
staying calm
not hearing
no graven music
I was trying
not to panic
reverend Raven
descended crying
talking to myself
reverential haven
converting my soul
listening on
still bristling
yet unattached
I promised myself
I'd finally let
all living sins
to somehow be
washed away
no more remorse
no panicked fray
something prickly
evidently begins
as holy water
washes away 
all my sins
lifts me up
conjoins my soul
rejoins to this
simply blessed way

           * * * 

 

small birds
flitting around
branch to branch
that big old birch
branch to ground
how would it be
what would we
forever see
no birds
barren branches
no trees
small words
no leaves
truly befitting
less trunk
fewer roots
no bird nests
less treasure
more autumn
fewer colours
what about those
flitting birds
what about that
towering tree
if I could
change this world
pull up roots
I'd grow feathers
flit from branch
to leafy branch
I'd save this world
make it something
a better place
a singing garden
with birds and trees
bringing joyful solace
to this earthly space

          * * * 

 

my broken life
or so it seems
with all this pain
all this strife
that razor's edge
my bloody knife
cutting out my heart
carving at my life
what if
I just gave up
relinquish my soul
fully extinguish
my earthly role
finally bury those
most difficult parts
deep beneath
this broken ground
find some solace 
deep within
my aching heart
so what have I
ever truly found
each time
I find myself
half awake
confessing crimes
those terrible things
consciousness did
not ever make
so all in all
my broken life
lies quietly
beside me
defiantly alongside 
my open grave
making me think
I should rise
open my eyes
take a second look
maybe what I see
will make me
cautiously blink
maybe what
I know now
will take me 
somewhere down
another rocky road
a road that leads
sends me
something free
amending please
mend my broken life
needfully gift me
a more repentant
less shattered end

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