Last Call

Last call Roll the ball What will the eye loose? Sight? Wait? Food? Behind the cat is a way to get small In front of the caterpillar you’ll grow tall A choice of no choice at all Relevance is only dependant on if you know who you are Secret love can’t embrace the sun Jupiter […]

Temple Out

Twirling round for days In a new found haze Liberated from my mind The black sparrow turns white Left with only a gaze Into our comfortable maze Let the sun go down to bring the night Shut down Shut down Allow your physical self to cool No more roaming eyes Nothing left to breath How […]

How I have been

 Well, it’s been a while since I have been on here and I almost forgot about this place. I have been busy working with both Moorish Orthodox Church of America and the Moorish Science Temple of America, as well as the Al-Khidr Mosque. Also, I have been writing lots of poems and posting them on […]

Sun letting Go

When the sun goes down on my life I would like you to be there as my simple friends as a one time companion it would comfort me so seeing your radiance before I let go into the garden of the unknown

Dance of Dances

sex the dance of life and death the ego shaker sex primitive, natural, vital smacking our plastic world in the face thoughts of self vanish naked majestic in every way I celebrate Sex Physical Spiritual Perfect Sex the dance of life and death

Last Lost

The last lost children run through autumn woods crunching leaves giggling unaware that they are the last generation unable to breed no one to guide them all they perceive is ancient forgotten wisdom symbols of a meaningless age gone by play children be free while life pulsates through your bodies soon you too will be […]

Pluck Gloves

dovetail joints flying through my mind naked points frying in the sea of time standing on broken lights and forgotten dreams after all I have no clue what life may mean It’s all empty It’s all empty Meaningless dribble of the insane Sister Mary Knuckle Rules you Measure your eyes to see what you’ll do […]

Columbian Sisters

Two columbian sisters one dressed in Communist Red and Black the other dressed in pacifist white and black both with angelic bodies night sky hair passion potion smiles they bring me into a clean white room only two black chairs they kiss feel each others breasts show off each others bodies stripping down I move […]

Always Love

I will always love you even with tears in my eyes I will always love you even with rocks under my feet neither one of us is perfect we do everything in reverse still we make a rainbow melody in a warped chorus

Morning Park Mass

7:15 november fifth freezing morning Massasoit ground hard purple, pinks, and dark blues fill the sky swarm of bicycles race up and down the paved road all through the unkempt woods air stinging face ice feet still I walk towards the rising sun embracing the coming day feeding off the subtle warmth gun shots in […]