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Hey there,
Where have you been?

Thousands are sending me
Mail to be addressed to
You and your family.

Trials of self-confidence.
Maybe your mother, too.
I couldn’t stop.

Finally, the end of hard health,
Changes are coming.
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America, America,
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IMPORTANT:
Know Your Roots
Take Action
Educate Yourself About Yourself
Pay the Price of Freedom
CRUSH THEM!

(your worth
only enjoys the beauties
of today.)

You have been given a special peek
at my ages throughout time
while you drive,
looking for dirt.

paper talks,
streets safe;
sleep well,
shark tank.

Stars, hearts, two of a trusted tomorrow,
There-there, now.
Sorry.
We made a mistake.
Let me be your One and Only!
Let me consume you authentic-honest,
You, the most incredible, heart pounding
Rivers, rivers, rivers meet/

Let me solve your problems.
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want you to see

you’ve already won waiting
& beyond blocks
the Above has unlocked

Do you remember?
Do you remember?
One answer<
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Easter Sunday Blessings

My dear friends,
Cathartic extensions,
Locust invasion
Wants to come visit later.
You have recieved the
Rewards, rewards of
Attention to conglomerate crisp $100%
Housing our freedoms;
The Bible’s not breaking news.
I want to, I want to
Help save bourgeoisie too.
New messiahs from
Here to there,
Have you tried to reach me?
Blanca y negra,
Public and private,
You can and you will
Develop your wants gold,
Pentagons inside secret-special lagos
Lift milagros,
Millones de naranjas,
One million and one million more,
Canaanites and Amazonians
Value what’s up there high…
Profile-vouge-share,
Pray with our digitals&prayshareshare
Beers after Stations of the Cross&likeshareshare
I’m the rain bride
For you, love, Princessdivine,
Go now, reach me, reach me,
I want to, I want to
Recieve the Easter sacraments,
Holy water for my lips and eyes,
Cleanse my sight and tongue
Renew my baptismal rites.

masterpiece

his charm is a soft blue moon,
reflecting with the secrets of our sweet stars,
an exquisite work of art,
enchanting happiness, peace-love;

his heart whose center is the spark,
treasure, a poem,
crystalline embellished glitterwords
feelings gently mirrored;

“Thought this would help…”

A surprise thank you
can help mend your broken
up-to-no-good
attention.
Learn, burning beauties.
“I want to come over tonight.”
Real auburn hair and emerald eyes
reading your tarot cards,
centered desires,
search harder,
it’s only a courtesy.
French wine massaging your insides,
live free, your body targets,
your name came up
enchanted.
Rosemary tea,
give us your ideas about energy.
The mothering tree,
hands to face in
sincere apology,
urgent expansion,
yes,
we are still
waiting to
hear from you,
dearest one.
Each day passes by, vital.
Am I afraid to die?
Life gives me the choice
of charity.
But to answer?

Do reply…

grown

suffocating
day by day
slowly, surely
into decay

oxygen leaks out
into ether
replaced by toxins
replenished by waste

the existential conundrums
as we hit fan blades
event horizons
in time-space

black holes,
our own egos
coming to pieces
at last

resistance is
relinquished
ripping atoms
in ecstasy

pushed over the edge
of the universal hotbed
we were birthed in
here –

– we are at Home
in this galaxy of lights
glistening at the
far ends of other

wormholes, warm and
whole, suckling at Mother
Milky Way’s breast and bawling,
“but, God! I’m the one

who tries too hard
because I don’t know how to be anything
but an authentic and sincere
sad son of a bitch”

how beautiful it is
to be cared for
and contented,
womb-like

nowhere to go
but to grow
up and out
and into this

Dear Beings That Live in the Starlight,

Dear Beings That Live in the Starlight,

Hello! I see you now, as you dance around
in the reflections on this page
as the sun hits the clear-plastic-kaleidoscope
of my pen while I’m writing this note to you,
standing in one of your portals of light.

I’m here. You’re here.
How’s the weather, friends?
Let’s shoot the breeze…

Feels like you’ve always been there for me…

I felt your presence as a little girl.
The warmth of the sun on my arms as I played
in the grass, rode carnival rides,
and my bike to the five-and-dime.
I used to stare out my window
through the pink petals on the dogwood tree
and soak in the sun. They told me I wasn’t
supposed to, that staring into the sun is
a good way to go blind, but
I loved the geometric shapes it imprinted
in rainbow colors on the darkness
of my mind’s eye, where I
perceived you as something more
than they claimed you to be.
Not the god with the white robe
and long beard I knew from church.
Not the science on TV and in the classroom
that explained away your rainbows so easily
without the charm of your magic I knew so well.

You were there when the kids at school
laughed at me, pointed fingers and gossiped,
called me names, feared me for being strange,
when my reputation for witchcraft preceded me,
when I built my first altar in the hayloft,
when I fell asleep in the thicket
and all the faeries emerged from the little purple flowers
and danced around over my sleeping crown,
blessing me with their faery-dust;
infused in the music that carried me,
the books that fed my mind and heart,
the friends that shared lifetimes with me
in the infinitesimal moments of our youths,
in sunrises over the lake and the mountains,
laced with effervescent colors melding into
mushroom-clouds with the beat of our hearts.
I see that spark that shines just right
in my lover’s eyes, that something
that shimmers the same wavelength
you glow in my children’s souls;

There is something going on here.
Something more than meets the eye.
And I don’t always understand what you’re saying,
but I’ve felt you there with me, so much of the time,
and I know you have felt this way, too.
I know you are listening,
and I want to tell you: I love you.
I have always loved you.
I have been chasing your beauty and kindness
and joy-love all along.

Thank you for dropping me this line.
I so often despair, knowing all too well there are
much darker tunes out there,
but I trust in your guidance. You have ever lead me
away from temptation and every evil.

You are the heart of my quest.
My best friend, my forever.
You are everything!
In the fields, in the woods,
in the streams and abandoned buildings.
You are everywhere!
In my bones, in the earth,
in the stars, all the stars.

(Yes, I miss you when I forget myself
and get lost in the shadows.
Please forgive me for never thinking
to call you to me by name…)

Until next time,
♥♥♥