The Absence of Wavelength

Stranglehold

Purely Anti-violence…

“ Road I cruise is a bitch now
You know you can't turn me 'round
and if a house gets in my way
You know I'll burn it down “

When a person gets in the zone … HOT,



While song, write:


If I catch fire, 10x greater.
Let’s hope my eyes won’t repair.
Burned candle after candle down,
these tapered things with thin flames,
for my night gazes, took my soul
when my eyes began to flicker
lost without the hypnotic hold.

I can live in darkness,
not give up Hope, because
you dream when the sun is down,
live your visions at first light break.
That’s where I live, alone.
Haven’t been off my spot since.


2.3.25
THIS IS
(How it is with me when I can’t stop.)

Tap, tap, tap, the iPad went.
Rap, rap, rap until I’m spent.
Dark, sleep, dream
Light, wake, live
My heart and head faithful
My soul their captor, feeding
me daily, a fresh bread.

No more time for love
I have me ~~ that’s enough.

Message is a retaining wall,
not the anti-repulse, as convulse,
when reading your words conform.
See huddled masses, koolaid, gas chambers.
Not long until more are dead.

And I can’t do a damn thing about it.
There are fluffy white canines everywhere.
The toothsome I’ll not fear but dread —
cloaked, waiting and egos overfed.