Wednesday, March 31, 2010

green trees mean secrets breed

oh freedom
yes freedom rings true
and yes ive been loud and clear
freedom is the thing to do
but the banner and the flag sag
when pride and souls hear the brag/frag
boom and done this trip is shunned
in a corner this race leads in a circle of clones
and drones and closets with light shown
and green chirping smells and roosters that crow
crow lemon diesel
crow pineapple kush
and the bird crows like this all day
and in many places
with many strange lights and pots and waterfalls
and the strange thing about it
its secret to the land

Monday, March 1, 2010

fist of truth sit with god

where did it begin
with sin
without face
what makes us up so happy to be made up
not so glad to be down unhappy be frown
upside this side down
guess i have never been wrong
guess you never went out
i suppose that north leads us out
that this trail leads to somewhere
that this hill will peak
that this life will creep
that i will meet with god on a platform of truth
and he we our souls doth meet
glee