Wednesday, August 23, 2017

Shudder the thought



Hide and Seek                     8/23/2017

The world trembles
At the thought
And many recoil
And clutch their pearls. 

That anyone could dare
And tell the truth
To awaken a giant
Long dormant
And silent.  

Overly patient
And slow to anger
The larger man
No longer guilty
Of nothing at all. 

Long suffering
The repeated blows
Savaged out of hatred
And jealousy. 

Rising up
To protect the future
Those yet unborn
Innocent
And pure. 

Knowing what is coming
Not long down the road
And willing to do
Whatever it takes. 

Untying his hand
From around his back
And learning to speak
With reason
And logic. 

No longer cowed
By baseless accusation
And no longer ashamed
Of the gift
And the blessings. 

Against the world
The few against the many
More than enough
To turn the tide. 

The cities burned
And the treasures looted
Laid waste
By murder
And assault. 

The predators will run
Like the cowards they are
Courageous only in packs
And unleashing their violence 
In sudden attacks. 

Scattered and wailing
They will gnash their teeth
All the while
Knowing and lying. 

The truth springs forth
And shatters the veil
As the unheard rise
From the dead
And the buried. 

Deliberately forgotten
The souls of the good
Accused by the unworthy
For what they themselves
Have done. 

Tuesday, August 22, 2017

Foreshadowing

The Glimpse         8/22/2017



Much is lost
But seldom gained
In the deep dark moments
Of abandonment
And rejection.

The world heaves
Heavy under the sun
Slowly rolling
Into time. 

Dropping down
Into darkness
The foreshadowing
Of memory
Long ago
And far away.  

Today they are the same
Just as they were before
Killing by proxy
What they wish
In name. 

Hunting down
Every last vestige
In words and thoughts
Raging against the light
And foaming at the the mouth. 

Whipped up
In a frenzy
And paid for propaganda
The evil masked men
Of genocide. 

Loaded up
And trucked in
They know
No one will speak
The madness of the mob
Ignorant and blind.

Once you see
There is no turning back
No matter what is said
And no matter what you hear. 

The lie is big
And it grows
like a cancer
Spreading like a disease
Everywhere you look. 

Changing places
And erasing words
Anything noble
And dignified. 

Spawning in the dark
And spread upon the shores
The mass of hatred
Surging forward. 

Marked is the moment
That the world stood still
A moment of pause
To use our free will. 

Blood on the moon
And darkness of the sun
Perfectly timed
A sign for the good
And judgment  
For the dumb.

Totality

8/22/2017

Another day
And another run
Spinning and tilting
Under the sun. 

Day is night
And night is day
The sign above
As it is below. 

Endless cycles
Click with the gears
A clockwork of time
In weeks, months, and years.

Over and under
The shadows pass by
Sun dappled dreams
Dripping with anticipation
Sharp, dark, and keen.

Clouds pass over
And split right on time
The moment of silence
Eternal, and sublime.

Who will heed
The warning
And who will see
The sign
Proof of all beginnings
Distance and design.

241 years
Two forty one
Day or night
The time for decision
For the truth
Or the lie.

Pray for all
Who may yet see
The truth outright
Forever offered
Eternal and free.   


Thursday, August 10, 2017

Suppression



Active Suppression                       8/10/2017

Each and every
Any and all
Swallowed up
And slithered down. 

Circled around
And looped over
The good are cut off
Atomized and alone. 

Blindfolded, handcuffed
Ignorant and dumb
Many fumble in the dark
Unable to question
And unwilling to know.

Older and fewer
Isolated and vulnerable
Silently Suffocated like an invalid
With a pillow
On the face.

Nothing much remains
But a solitary spark
Barely burning
Deep in the heart. 

But nothing can save
He who will not see
Deluded till the end
The truly ignorant
And willingly hateful.

Today they are exposed
The complicit
And the guilty
Openly plotting
Evil and treason.

Full in the sun
The murderers in daylight
Cruel, treacherous
And filled with hate. 

Long hidden
And always omitted
The truly guilty
Foam at the mouth
Soon to squirm
And soon to pass. 

Thursday, August 3, 2017

Boil Point



Boil Point      8/3/2017

The world burns down
In and out every window
And we all ride down
In the flames
Just like we always did before. 

Midnight blue
Is as good as black
Well ridden
With the top down
Turning and stopping
At just the right moment. 

Someone else
Will always
Sell you out
For money or protection
Pay for play. 

Lock, stock
And barrel
Everything is owned
Both you
And also me. 

Splattered across
The road
And all over the trunk
The truth out in the open
Barbaric and cruel. 

Men without a creed
Will do whatever it takes
For whatever they want
And whatever
They need. 

Lies mean nothing
A murder is a message
Ruling in secret
Far away
And far below. 

Banging on a pot
Just to get our attention
Anything to distract
While everything
Is stolen. 

All of it related
And all of it corrupt
The evil in the background
Ever present
And invisible. 

Hung out
For everyone to see
Murder and malice
Suddenly exploded
A threat for you
And also for me. 

We also
Skip our way home
Working and sleeping
In debt slavery. 

The dead cannot call
Even though they are screaming
Crying out
For anyone to hear.

All of it
Was a lie
And now
It is a mountain
Towering over
Steep and mighty. 

But soon
It will all crumble
And many will see
Inside
And down below. 

The hidden
Revealed
And the guilty
Judged.

At long last
Exposed
With bulging eyes
And gnashing teeth. 

Wednesday, August 2, 2017

Sunscreen



Sunscreen                            8/2/2017

Roll the dice
And pull the trigger
Dead or alive
Against the odds
The channel and the chamber.
 
The air is heavy
And we can all
Sense it coming
Who, what or where
The hour or the day. 

There is blood
In the water
Moving with the current
The strength of smell
Deep and dark.    

A dangerous time
For those who question
And even worse
For the good 
And the true.  

The worst
Will always double down
Unwilling to admit
That they 
Were wrong. 

Violently attacking
All who would oppose
By any means they can
To the vile depths
From which they rose. 

Hating you
And hating me
The truth their enemy
Shinning like the sun. 

Their lies have failed
And so also their theft
Cheating in their heart
And stealing
With their hands. 

Increasingly savage
They hide in their holes
Hatching ever more grotesque
Genocidal dreams
And suicidal goals.

A long time coming
The lever and the gears
Inching forward
No longer silent
And frozen with fear.

Unaccustomed to loss
The liars do conspire
Safe in the huddle
And living in
A gilded bubble. 

Their time will come
Sudden and sure
Caught up in the same
Trap that they made
Or ambush
they laid.

Now let us
Weather the storm
Spending all its fury
Futile and dumb. 

Lashing at the house
And surging at the shore
Doing all they can
And doing what they will.

Keep the faith
Even in deep despair
Even in loss
And terror. 

Ceaselessly pray
That we stay awake
Worthy in the end
Covered by truth
Now and then.