Revelation Impact

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Jumped from a fourth floor window…

Forty feet down to the ground…

Cause five stories was too high
and two simply would not do…

I wanted to die just right…

Needed to feel my bones collide
with the waiting earth below
to finally and forever know
just for that flash moment
what it was to be alive

Freaky Sheep

I know you want me
to stay in my assigned lane

React in the prescribed ways
as the playbook dictates
for all crammed in the pigeon hole

Sorry to disappoint…

I wanna make my own choice

Which very possibly
will not endear me
with all the other sheep
sucking on conventional orthodoxy

Post Apocalypse Harvest

The tide rolls in as scheduled
Churning a foamy blanket
Always good to see old friends
Though we know it’s temporary

We hungry gulls wait patiently
for the inevitable global revolution
to reveal the feast when the tide recedes
as we reap the spoils of planned anarchy

Rolling Hollow

Don’t wreck my non sequiturs
posing as avant garde art

So what if the message is unclear?

I’m shooting for a higher truth here

Scour between my clouded lines

After empirical analysis you will find
a great spiritual reveal
about the depths of my emptiness

Mirroring our frivolous society
wrapped in a transparent shroud
of disposable nothingness