If you turn off the sound to a video,
of someone preaching about Jesus
clear, joyful eyes meet happy smile
shiny faces conduct sturdy gesture
and they appear to be quite sincere
passionate folk showing their bliss
then I'm gob smacked by misbelief
trusting something devoid of proof?
I'm a seer and I'm a believer
I'm a doer and I am a healer,
I am a Homo-Sapien's being
I am everything yet nothing
I'm reality inside my dream,
I am a Homo-Sapien's being!
We're all from the same place
Where dusty shadows dance
in time and space unending
All cut from the same cloth
Fettered by the same flaws
of mortal coils unbending
We're all in the same boat
Where gaslit chi plugs holes
in fairy-tale pretending
All made of the same stuff
Tethered to the same fate
of rowboat dreams ascending
My brain 'tis an Artist's brain
a cerebrum of Scientific mind
With intellect in Vulcan head
I arrived here outside one box
The grey matter's evolved ego
show me capability for rhyme
Here as reason's sinking teeth
I feed 'pon encephalon's ghost
When follow your bliss meets ears that are deaf
we're entrenched in great Western culture's ego
Since love 'pon this Earth 'tis a sum of all worth
Homo-Sapiens' ignorance soon becomes vetoed
My brain's name is
Abbey Normal
She tends to fret
Do loop de loops
Over and over
Building me up
Letting me down
Eluding and
deluding me
In a harrowing
Monster's Ball
of buttercup blues
My Abbey Normal
brain escapes me
She likes to worry
Jerk me around
Again, and again
Taking me high
Pulling me low
Astounding and
dumbfounding me
Far beyond the pale
in the dark pit
of Frankenstein fate
Heart signs, Gassho gestures, simian love and Buddhas
Heart sign, Gassho gesture, shouldas, wouldas, couldas!
Heart sign, Gassho gesture, knelt down upon bent knee
Heart signs, Gassho gestures, 'tis forgiveness inside me!
Goodwill with grace,
'tis hospitality's face
A tenderness in love
fit sweetness's glove
Good will's affection
our kind protections
Decency's sympathy
brings me to joyfully
I'm not alone, thank lucky stars
despite early hardship and pain
as sad, unfocused melancholies
pulled a fearfully doubtful brain
I hope my dear you're not lonely
by ourselves goes better in twos
and mutual miracles last longer,
in places where all love's a truth
That kindness 'tis the greatest thing
as witness plucking my heart string
I watch joys leap from a gentle hand
as tears well up in kindhearted man
I'm right here with you
In the cone of twin alliance
Where my thoughts are yours
And yours mine by dual compliance
Twin telepathy
In the cone of twin allegiance
Where our minds perdure
Bathed dead-on double credence
