I’ve got resolutions in place
To wipe away illusions in our gaze.
Can’t stop this Evolution engaged.
We’ve sought solutions for change.
Plotting the next movement’s phase.

Adjust & adapt together
Or (you’re) crushed flat forever
To dust, ash & embers.
Trust that--
Nothing ever stays...

Nothing ever stays the same…

Cut to the chase,
I run in place staring carefully,
Gracefully rearranging the fickle pixel panes
To erase this individual face.
Smoothing out the wrinkles in space,
As this messenger of Time
Subliminally renders the lines on this page.
Taking a mixture of our collective day,
Encasing it in a single picture frame to display
On the bare walls of these fading memory’s halls;
To persuade the electrons involved
In evolving the brain to collect upon a growing space
You can only obtain by uttering unattainable Names.
Rediscovering a tangible damaging pain
We've yet to remember.
Uncovering what under the strangled language contained
In a lover's unsent letter--
Return to sender.
Yet, it finally came,
As a timely page of entangled fragments of rhyming chains
Meant to better explain
How to reconnect the ever-changing refracted angles & planes
Trapped in the cracked panels & panes
Of stained glass fractals
Our efforts craft--so fragile--
Only to slowly dismantle…

Remembering is simply a singularity in the whole open channel
Focusing on our own personal examples
Of how we’ve each weaved new disparities with old distortions, Apparently leaving the mold broken in the told annals
Of a journey’s unwritten manual—
Inherent in me.
This is my bruised hand
I often use to carry solemn offerings of clarity.
The choice is understanding where you’re standing
With an aware plan in hand
Or left stranded with Death’s alliance—
Head in sand,
Scared to be alone on your own one-man island of Self-Reliance;
Trying to evolve past this crass self-important mammal;
Finally dying in triumphant defiance.
Solving, alas, the last fortune you’ve been handed
To find this defining silence inside Us
Designing an inner rhythm’s discipline:
(How) to emphatically ramble a passage of stanzas with passionate grammar and infinite wisdom within this resonant whispering?
The trick is to actively LISTEN IN…

Invisible ink printing, feel what’s written—
Sink into a hymn’s sinister rhythm
Revealing a vision of him eclipsing tradition,
Resisting extinction,
By trusting our dreams to live in this open moment.
Hold it together or it’s broken forever.
Under pressure,
This art of war
We’ve seemingly fought in your severed Heart’s core,
Is really an art of words
Healing this precious Heart pure
From bleeding scars—read & born
To endure a scarlet letter worn,
Restarting assured;
Seamlessly rebuilding our Will
‘Til the spark in You is vividly restored.
Why & Where?
Now & Here?
What & Who are WE ALL TRULY LIVING FORr?
The undecided mind is blindly hiding behind cowering cowards, Dividing these hours--
With “Ours or yours.”
I scour these shores
For forgotten treasure,
Fallen feathers often thought lost forever,
Now found, calling to remember
The Cause We put together,
‘Cause we all thought it surly matters
While crossing these murky waters;
Searching for Chaos in this Order—
Immersed in a séance between borders…

I’ve got resolutions in place
To wipe away illusions in our gaze.
Can’t stop this Evolution engaged.
We’ve sought solutions for Change.
Plotting the next movement’s phase.

I’ve got resolutions for days
To wipe away illusions in our gaze.
Can’t stop this Evolution engaged.
We’ve sought solutions for change.
Plotting the next movement’s phase.

Adjust & adapt together
Or crushed flat forever
To dust, ash & embers.
Trust that--
Nothing ever stays...

Nothing ever stays the same…

Adjust & adapt together
Or crushed flat forever
To dust, ash & embers.
Trust that--
Nothing ever stays...

Nothing ever stays the same…

Distrust cleverly conspires to escape the blame,
While flustered, Denial will never erase the liar’s Pain.
The altercation in staging an alteration
In the strangest of uneasy places
Where we feel the least safest.
An arrangement of ageless pages
In disarray en-caging me;
Vulnerably weeping in my basement of disgraces.
Turn a new leaf and about-face
These twisting mazes within mazes;
Assaulting his sleeping, forsaken patience
Encased in a far-reaching jaded complacence.
For his need to reattain his estranged engagement
With this Planetary mutation;
To replace stagnation
With unfaltering,
Unwavering
Inspiration;
To create this makeshift altar for these changes
and
Transformations.
A Transmutation.
A Transfiguration.
...Entranced...
By our collectively adept ascent in this cresting power;
To correctly adapt to what’s pressing in this present hour
Full of these passing memories of Ours…

I’ve got resolutions in place
To wipe away illusions in our gaze.
Can’t stop this Evolution engaged.
We’ve sought solutions for change.
Plotting the next movement’s phase.

I’ve got resolutions for days,
To wipe away illusions in our gaze.
Can’t stop this Evolution engaged.
We’ve sought solutions for change.
Plotting the crescent moon’s next phase.

Adjust & adapt together
Or crushed flat forever
To dust, ash & embers.
Trust that--
Nothing ever stays...

Nothing ever stays the same…

Searching for Chaos in this Order—
Immersed in a séance between borders…

Searching for Chaos in this Order—
Immersed in a séance between borders…