The Bustling of the Worker Ants

Fallen on this ball
but that not here to play
although just that for a season anyway
but only a brief season and a play at play.

Proper speech and an insight
reluctance to learn
open is what shall come
what you see is where your from.

Oh but there is so much to say
to appear as plumb and plump
fit and fiddling
swimming
like a butterfly sociallite.

Socially light but deep connections
weilding a sword
there
the stone hewn
masters wear the brand
taken down thousands
heart speech
properly let loose will decimate
false and formal sentiment
while out of the wilderness
this emotions contemplates
and burns great
to cleanse the relationship
to know where we stand
I am
and the birthright is fulfilled
where no men wrangle
over dots of i's
or the crosses of t's.

Porridge

An old soul laughs so deep
an even older soul feels younger
and the posture that prays for information
while it drops in the lap
like a scroll ready to be read
just brushed aside
to exclaim in a joyous dance of thanks.

Copies Write

Cops are out
and the copies right
I raise my fists
to mock a fight
but a black probe drops
out of the blue sky
to hand me a ticket
cause I disobeyed mine
these laws that formed
when the mirror broke
tongue protrude
for the death stroke
drumming up unseen spirits
out of hand this ticket is it
a circle around a c
gives me the deed
and the royalties
confined within this little puddle
the eddie self aware
sitting up on the tippy top
cast your eyes above
you power monger
war believer
pusher
see the sudden thunder
from your true place of origin
that came after you
to jump start you
to love evreything you've done
but make it new
look up
I am the One.