Sunday, August 30, 2009


The need to be is the real need

Free to exist in the midst of the madness of the world as your own light shines abstract to the looming darkness

You are the sun many unknown moments of the day

And like the moon borrows light from the sun to cascade gently across the breaking waves of the ocean

Some borrow from your light essence, hoping to shine like you do

Ultimately failing to realize the impending impossibility

Because the illumination is Simply borrowed

Taking heed to the path of the wind

Do you rise and crash like the waves and the tide

Or do you float and twist like a feather

Or are you Simply tethered to the normal ebb and flow of the blades of grass that never leave the security of their pasture

Do you know where your heart is

Or did you leave so many pieces lying around in various places

During all your wild goose chases

Simply to become the first human alive walking around with confetti in your chest

Ripped to pieces because to be was just Simply not enough

Can you really see

Or are your windows so fogged up from the precipitation of your life

That through frustration you feel the urgent need to Simply pull over and park on the side of the road until the storm decides to let you be...


Free to Simply be calm as the howling winds of change blow down the walls of your soul

And you feel the harshness of the cold air rush through your entire interior

As where there are no walls there are no windows

So what blinds can you use to keep the world from peeking now?

You are Simply naked to the whole neighborhood

Can you deal?

Just Simply be real.




Lo Keys

1 comment:

  1. Bro, this is NICE! That Allegory I was talking about. Deep and well produced...Refelctive and soul defining yet complacent for what?
    I could see me in the visions you had of you in every word...