Poetry

For the formulaic unknown: 
Quasi-rebel faction usurped, uncertain
At every turn
Forensic in nature
Introduction romance from years past

Unstopping, Unthinking
Revision/stagnation is an illusion
The red tape rewound for hate
Made stagnant as fear

For another, me past or future
Self-image, image of and by another

To be true is to be love
Ostentate, for intrinsic definition is grey

Chains of water pouring in the next room
Alongside the tragic mistake
Of fear manifest as love

Availability to openness
Vibrations of equanimity
Breath of Shadows
Co-opt Om; Cut down

Pure being is Love is god
For the arrows of flowers penetrate gold;
Unabashed;
Made silent by the termination of the holding concept
The flow manifests in the non-written word
The spoken dance;Lightning Gold