Brother,
I
see
you.
Mama,
I see you too.
Far from home
But,
In my own backyard,
We connect.
We
Re-Connect.
and,
for the briefest of moments,
We share:
Song
&
Dance,
&
a Smile.
Pain.
Memories.
Dreams.
Sorrow.
All ours, in that
singular
moment.
And then.
….
We move on.
I see you Brother,
And,
I love you.
Category: TheBaron
Wingless & Waiting
what is
a flying monkey
without wings?
or
a unicorn
without a horn?
what is expression
without a canvas?
What is passion
without me?
mandinga man
as the wind
twists
around curled fingers,
a thunder
rolls within his chest.
a gentle deluge of inspired madness
swings a lithe frame.
and the music plays.
one last time,
for the first time,
he steps into the game.
and the music plays.
Lyrical Paradox-ical
free to cartwheel
amongst the gears
–
brave enough
to sup on fears
complicated discussions
on the meaning of life
–
protecting the innocent
by flashing a knife
ecstatic wanderings
in a lonely bed.
–
the deepest wisdom
in an innocent’s head
golden raindrops
on a cloudless day.
–
keeping silent
to have your say
Serendipity (in) III (parts)
plans torn
asunder;
and rocked
by diluvial
oenophil’ ic rage.
presently,
patiently
&
gracefully,
“The Now” traipses
in.
blinded
by the starlight
in my heart,
I greet this moment with a bow,
and
we
shall dance.
jezebel the devourer
I find her
lost
in the grasp of
a previous lover’s
greedy comings
and goings.
humbly
I add to that wellspring
of desire
and yearning….
never filled
never at peace
but free.
star crossed
these rainbow
vibes
were never meant for you.
rays
of scattered gold
could only blind.
moles are happy,
I guess,
roaming in the dark.
but moles and phoenix
rarely play
paindrops
above the rain
&
under the fire,
we scurry,
Giants
running from god.
yet,
in
between every raindrop
an angel screams
out
in uncontrolled ecstasy.
will this rain
never end?
Burst
build.
wait.
come.
spent,
and
waiting.
silence
is not silent
in a soul ablaze with Light.
that silence
is the explosion
between two
hearbeats.
so close
my eyes
and let us
welcome oblivion,
together.
shhhhhh, it’s coming
in a
moment
of stillness,
revelation
dribbled off the
wings
of a
wasp.
and
i sought
its sting
on my
tongue.
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