There in the darkness
Behind facades bright
In the shadows and spaces
That hide behind white
Is a fortress of evil
Walled in to the max
By the teachings of Christians
It's the children they tax
They make them pay penance
For the laws they attend
Brick upon brick
It's the light they hem in
They scold and they swat
And they beat the child down
At the end of the day
No more smiles, only frowns
"It's love!," they proclaim
for a child to self-hate
As they turn to a book
As a means of escape
What seems to be void
In the plot they've devised
Is the tiny reminder
From a man who was wise
"Love God and your neighbor
The rest is all poo
It's the end of the days
Eating pie made of doo!"
But the bakers and vintners
Would have none of that
So they cooked up a plan
And the man was laid flat
On a cross they suspended
His bare body, nude
They poked in his side
Saying "Wake up, Dude!"
But the man didn't move
His light was snuffed out
They took his dead corpse
To a tomb, I've no doubt
But the story goes on
From this point fore
The message the man
Came to give became lore
They put on his head
A crown and a wreath
They proclaimed he was king
That his death was God-breathed
They killed him, it's simple
Not to justify hate
But for power and money
All the rest is just bait
It's the message of the man
Cut down in his prime
That brings me today
To deliver this rhyme
All the stuff you've been sold
Like his crown and his jewels
Is not worth a cent
It's the message that rules
It's love that's the ruler
Of all of the lands
From this one on Earth
To the kingdom that's grand
So next time you're feeling
All the walls closing in
Remember this rhyme
It's love that will win
And if you believe
Taking sides is your right
Choose the side of the wall
In the darkness of light
It's that side you'll find
Where the demons exist
Where the man said to tend
To the poor and the sick
It's those who are imprisoned
Behind walls their light goes
They cage up their freedom
By ignoring their woes
They surrender to their lord
As they mortar their wall
They snuff out their light
They can't handle it all
Or so they've been taught
By those who serve swill
"I'll take away your pain
Here's some wine and a bill"
So they drink 'til they're fattened
And laughing with glee
As they pay for their penance
Every brick has it's fee
They seem to have forgotten
The man gave them a key
There's a door in the wall
Just knock and you'll see
The door will appear
It will open for thee
But when you go in
Just remember love's free
You don't need a book
To find light in the dark
You've got to have faith
And know love has no marks
It's perfectly polished
Imperfection free
Like a diamond it sparkles
Behind dark walls in thee
When love sends an angel
To open your heart
It's painful and tearful
But just at the start
In the end it will open
And joy will abound
But first there's the darkness
And remembrance of frowns
The wall will be scary
Too tall to scale high
There's nowhere to grip
You've done well with your pie
Inside is where beauty
And love's all around
But only in the dark
Behind walls made of frowns
Sunday, August 05, 2012
In The End
Oh, what a tangled
web we unweave
When we unmask
a love that deceives
They speak with a grin
and a wink in their eye
They tell me they love me
web we unweave
When we unmask
a love that deceives
They speak with a grin
and a wink in their eye
They tell me they love me
but it reeks of shit pie
It's a stench I smell often
In the churches and pews
Of the Christian religion
With it's rules and it's dues
I find fresh air in a meadow
By a stream or a lake view
Or deep within the forest
Where the sounds of life subdue
It's here, alone, in the lone time
Just me and my infinite heart
Where the whiffs and aromas of goodness
And the light of love fills my pot
There's a great deal of difference
'tween the love stew within
and the hate-filled concoction
that claims love is "sin"
So I'll take the meal within me
Not that swill that's laced with pain
I know I won't go hungry
True love does call my name
It's the sinners and the wicked
Who divvy out the pain
They lap it up like sheepdogs
Never separating grain
"Where are you, Lord? I miss you."
They seek, but they don't find.
He calls them from their shadows
"I'm right here, with love, just fine."
But they scurry when they hear it
For the darkness, they've been told
Is where lies the evil demon
That will take away their soul
So they eat and gorge their bellies
On the slop they've placed their faith
But little do they realize
After grace, they eat a wraith
It's just an apparition
A shadow of the real
They stuff it in their bellies
As they raise their squeaky squeals
"I've a book that gives me power
to possess the mind of God
I've determined that I love you
But your love is shit!," they prod
To the ones who stuff their faces
with their egos full of pride
there's nothing you could tell me
I would possibly abide
I've been drunk and sick on disdain
for my Self, my Soul, my Love
But those days are now over
All the clouds are gone above
Now the light shines on me brightly
while you wrestle with your gut
My life of death is over
I'm beyond the Christian rut
It's love that is my journey
It takes me to and fro
I've yet to find it packaged
with a ribbon and a bow
It's love I'll always follow
Even when the crowd goes right
when love is all that's left
I'll be there within the light
It's a stench I smell often
In the churches and pews
Of the Christian religion
With it's rules and it's dues
I find fresh air in a meadow
By a stream or a lake view
Or deep within the forest
Where the sounds of life subdue
It's here, alone, in the lone time
Just me and my infinite heart
Where the whiffs and aromas of goodness
And the light of love fills my pot
There's a great deal of difference
'tween the love stew within
and the hate-filled concoction
that claims love is "sin"
So I'll take the meal within me
Not that swill that's laced with pain
I know I won't go hungry
True love does call my name
It's the sinners and the wicked
Who divvy out the pain
They lap it up like sheepdogs
Never separating grain
"Where are you, Lord? I miss you."
They seek, but they don't find.
He calls them from their shadows
"I'm right here, with love, just fine."
But they scurry when they hear it
For the darkness, they've been told
Is where lies the evil demon
That will take away their soul
So they eat and gorge their bellies
On the slop they've placed their faith
But little do they realize
After grace, they eat a wraith
It's just an apparition
A shadow of the real
They stuff it in their bellies
As they raise their squeaky squeals
"I've a book that gives me power
to possess the mind of God
I've determined that I love you
But your love is shit!," they prod
To the ones who stuff their faces
with their egos full of pride
there's nothing you could tell me
I would possibly abide
I've been drunk and sick on disdain
for my Self, my Soul, my Love
But those days are now over
All the clouds are gone above
Now the light shines on me brightly
while you wrestle with your gut
My life of death is over
I'm beyond the Christian rut
It's love that is my journey
It takes me to and fro
I've yet to find it packaged
with a ribbon and a bow
It's love I'll always follow
Even when the crowd goes right
when love is all that's left
I'll be there within the light
Wednesday, May 09, 2012
Fairy Wings in the Sunlight
Listen to them giggle
Their whispery little meme
Watch them as they twirl
On a dance floor made of green
Their shadows you will find there
As they spring from leaf to leaf
But you will never catch them there
Their time spent there too brief
The trick to spotting fairies
Is to look where you don't see
For once you've found them dancing
All the leaves will cease to be
Their shadows you will find there
As they spring from leaf to leaf
But you will never catch them there
Their time spent there too brief
The trick to spotting fairies
Is to look where you don't see
For once you've found them dancing
All the leaves will cease to be
Monday, January 17, 2011
a la carte
Pick a dark one
A lighter spare
Soak your first choice
If you dare
If goblins, ghosts, and ghouls you reap
Bring forth distaste from letting steep
Revert to the other
Just pick up the spare
Leave the dark in the shadows
A first strike is rare
Let it brew 'til it's ready
Infusion takes time
Let the ghosts of the past
Gather words to make rhyme
When the past has been prepped
Set alight on the tee
Come down to The Tea House
Be prepared for black Tea.
In the green,
There is mellow
Like the park
And the meadow
In the dark,
Is the magic
Hidden gems
Often tragic.
In the end
It's all Tea
Emitting light
Illuming Me.
A lighter spare
Soak your first choice
If you dare
If goblins, ghosts, and ghouls you reap
Bring forth distaste from letting steep
Revert to the other
Just pick up the spare
Leave the dark in the shadows
A first strike is rare
Let it brew 'til it's ready
Infusion takes time
Let the ghosts of the past
Gather words to make rhyme
When the past has been prepped
Set alight on the tee
Come down to The Tea House
Be prepared for black Tea.
In the green,
There is mellow
Like the park
And the meadow
In the dark,
Is the magic
Hidden gems
Often tragic.
In the end
It's all Tea
Emitting light
Illuming Me.
Sunday, October 10, 2010
Love, Michael
In the circle in the round
The voice of heaven can be found
If you listen, if you hear
Silent echoes loud and clear
In this circle, in this light
A newborn faith, a newborn sight
The serpent lingers down below
Beneath this wondrous Wisdom glow
It breathes within, it plucks the wings
It's fire burns, it's tongue, it stings
It rises up and takes ahold
It whispers neat, it makes the cold
Within the lair of darkened sea
It plunges down to set souls free
But not until we struggle hard
Or pull the Get Out of Jail Free card
The time has come to break these chains
Release the birds and peaceless pain
To battle now, with sharpened blade
The Word to wield, pretension staid
In this circle now and here
The hope to conquer all the fear
To slay the dragon and his breath
And leave resentment laid to rest.
Love,
Michael
Monday, October 04, 2010
Saturday, October 02, 2010
Grief
Tyler Clementi, age 18
Billy Lucas, age 15
Asher Brown, age 13
Seth Walsh, age 13
Raymond Chase, age 19
Justin Aaberg, age 15
Jamey Rodemeyer, age 14
Monday, September 27, 2010
Thursday, September 16, 2010
Magic Bean
I got this friend whose got some problems with some junk
Her life's a trial and weighs her down or so she's thunk
A magic bean is what she needs to change her luck
Or solitary understanding of the muck
The bean would grow into a vine into the sky
To empty out those piles of junk and say "bye bye"
But so the same is true for me and all I play
Is sort the piles and break them down from day to day
One day at a time.
Her life's a trial and weighs her down or so she's thunk
A magic bean is what she needs to change her luck
Or solitary understanding of the muck
The bean would grow into a vine into the sky
To empty out those piles of junk and say "bye bye"
But so the same is true for me and all I play
Is sort the piles and break them down from day to day
One day at a time.
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