I write....


I am the empty vessel
what has been sent to me
meets the same fate.
open
like an open door
free like open
for more ideas
to give more energy
luminance of subtle mind
the innermost consciousness
age
like open and free
for more ideas
to give more energy
to fulfill needs
as a by-product now

and another if I may -

grey clouds fly by
glare on my computer screen
makes it seem
blinding
rainbow chaser
bored
i think i'm allergic to myself
slide this book back on the shelf
tethered edges worn and weathered
flash of self in mirrors passing
time flashing glass eyed passerby
floored
i think i'm a smurf
blue boy consuming turf
space bound cloud hound
rainbow chaser when it hurts


I love to write! Good stuff everybody! Love it all....yum yum.