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April 20, 2009

Being Me

As I sat crouched down outside by the wooden bench by the lake a little bird flew next to me.
As he was chirping I thought I heard him say,
"You are feeling great today and your energy is great!"
"If there are friends who are down, just be around them and they will start to lighten up by your embrace."
I thought to myself how could a little bird know what I am feeling,
Maybe there is something it is revealing.
Getting up and walking away I went to the dock,
Bending down looking over into the water I spotted a little water beetle.
As it floated on top of the water I thought I heard it say,
"A huge wave of creativity will come to you today."
"It is going to be a very productive period for you in many ways."
As I started to walk away I thought to myself,
how could this little water beetle know my future,
It is just a tiny little creature.
I start to question my thoughts,
Then I realize that what I was told was not true,
That my feelings were more than just one thing,
My future is more than just of today and tomorrow,
life is full of uncertainties,
and can be lived as one pleases.

April 6, 2009

So So Sick

So so sick,
Of all these creatures who they call themselves humans.
So so sick,
Of all the obtuse ones who articulate their gobbledygook,
being critical when they have no right.
Those who believe that they are paramount,
who have no optimism for the future
and use natural resources up like greedy animals,
who have no sensible values or morals.

So so sick,
of all those who think they are on the pinnacle.
So so sick,
of all the dumbfounded ones who tries to dominate,
only to show so that they are feeble,
only to prove that assistance they ought to seek.


So so sick,
Of all these consultation,
about what ought to take place and what is going to ensue,
why does one talk when one is so dim-witted.
Why would one want others to know,
what one think and feel,
when what one think and feel is not even real.

So so sick,
of all these right swinger...
All they do is carp,
all they do is try to condemn.
Nothing to gain,
So so sick,
of all these creatures who they call themselves humans.
Of all their dense belligerent complain.