Early this morning I fervently vowed to write every day the rest of my life …
Hopefully I will die later this afternoon ...
Facker
May 14, 2020
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Early this morning I fervently vowed to write every day the rest of my life … Hopefully I will die later this afternoon ... Facker May 14, 2020
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 stealthily crouched in grass to my knee waiting to jump that bloodthirsty flea sensing all motion as victims will pass silently striking my leg or dog's ass subtle at first the terrible itching scratching accelerates my pain and loud bitching quickly flea flies and hides out of reach uncontrollable irritant making me screech suddenly it ceased quick as it started I stood there perplexed thinking he'd parted but there on my wrist I spotted a motion flea was there writhing causing commotion jumping and kicking and twirling was he agonized torment plain as could be he'd forgotten this host in his own pain something took more than my blood gave gain I peered closely at my attacker smiling when I realized what was on Facker gently I placed him down on the ground walked away whistling as he twirled round and round I believe he screamed "Don't leave me Please!" but I never looked back 'cause my flea had fleas Facker
February 15, 2020 reverberating in my ears song sung just for me there is no title to the tune which flows from distant tree I did not see the feathered singer from whom the music came but the message was clear as I stood and listened while joy of freedom rang a bit of food .. a place to land blue sky to soar and soar reminding this simple man less is always more Facker
January 26, 2020 If one were to address an egg in the following manner: "Hey you, almost a chicken!" Do you think the egg would be upset? Facker
January 4, 2020  Do you wonder why you are here what you should do the very purpose of your existence .. ? Do you wonder if there is more hidden within waiting for you to awaken and release .. ? Do you wonder if angst is necessary part of the path leading to joyfulness .. ? Do you wonder what debilitating power methodically inhibits bursts of creative process .. ? Wonder no more we all dance together seeking unknowns with frenetic perfection Facker
October 19, 2019  Primal rhythm creates pulsating air becomes one with us as we breathe it in as it strokes our bodies exterior and interior gathering all who feel it as the drummer plays Bass joins in syncopated with drummers hands enhancing the beat musical vibrations attached to every low incomparably stimulating note Then the story expressive ethereal incantations of guitar keyboard horns toys and the singer's soul Now we dance perfectly entwined moment of beauty players and listeners become one harmonious loving heartbeat within the song Facker
September 29, 2019  Strutting proudly displaying obesity flaunting disdain for discipline wearing angry arrogance upon faces attached to the entitled Rivers of oil oceans of plastic faux food which kills as it sustains air unfit for human consumption but ain't we cool in our new cars Our future is bright for we are the intellect created superior to all else we can destroy then recreate nature in our own selfish image Our barren globe devoid of all current life forms will be populated by incredible domes water domes air domes bio-chemical food domes .. yum In one dwelling dome hope within a child's heart as eyes of tears gaze at the last photo of a lone flower Facker
August 26, 2019  Two months plus no written word nor eloquent spellbinding tale Smiling to the mirror declaring "this soul ain't for sale" Pride of no accomplishment protects poor fragile me Truth of non-productive time simply too much to see Then through the air comes flying text from a dear old friend "Is everything ok?" she asks "I've not seen your words since when" Typical of tortured souls wishing greatness from our fingers Her thought touched me deep within where creative spirit lingers One would think I'd get to work ending this Writing Sedentary "But why?" I ask "I must already be great .. her words were beyond complimentary!" Facker
August 19, 2019  Clear as space between stars on perfect evenings .. as mountain stream waters pulsating smoothly downward Pure individual gift .. ignoring ego dismissing all need to please others courageously expressing self Every exhalation authentic unique .. exclusively found Within Facker
June 11, 2019  Wherever you are Whatever you do I think of you You .. entity who receives from We You .. labyrinth of memories given by We painted with multitudinous emotion You .. shaped by the actions of We creative and destructive wearing scars and lipstick proof of cruelty testament of love You .. creation of light slowly etched by reality You are We We are You recipients and givers every one We affect one another with our actions perfect and tainted Upon awakening new behavior must be enhanced by our humble requests of forgiveness We are creations of one another You .. are the mirror of My action My tears fall as shattered pieces of glass lie in the dirt of time please forgive me I now give You what I wish to reflect for eternity Wherever you are Whatever you do I think of you With Love Forever Facker
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