Archive | June, 2022

Time is a lateral flow of wisdom

22 Jun

I’m going at a hundred million miles an hour

Boy this feels like a super power

It’s illusive peaceful space

Standing next to me

With all its hidden grace

Why did you leave me standing there

Naked, stripped and totally bare

Forgotten prophetic synchronised wisdom

Translated through palm leaf fortune’s told

In this body and soul so very old

Your wrinkles tell me your beauty and story

Have you lost your pain and secret glory

For I have been through every deadly sin

But I certainly found the courage isolated within

I needed to regain your distorted trust

I don’t even know anymore

But I’m pretty sure it wasn’t lust

The weather’s ancient rainbow dance

Puts me under your stagnated trance

I’ve moved mountains and worlds

From another land

To see your face and try to understand

The reasons you said goodbye

I even watched you become an eagle and fly

But why do I sense you all

And feel so aware

The gift and illness sometimes has me in a flair

I even let go of my truthful glare

But although I no longer choose to stand in the crowd

For I know what I am not allowed

In the choir of voices and their reparation

Holding hands without segregation

The parallel lives of distillation

The chemical compounds in infiltration

I echo the elders of exaltation

The mathematical code to nature’s shell

Why did I choose to put myself through hell

I needed to learn what they were going through

The insanity of psychiatry and the prognosis of psychosis

Left you or I analysed and diagnosed

From a specific school of thought

But what you had not been taught

Is what I’m really searching for

The answers are written in twelfth century scriptures

The knowledge we have lost due to

Our arrogance and empires

Searching the South American tribal plants

The blue butterfly in that land there

I’m looking at it and that’s why I stare

The nomadic barefoot run

With no trace or trail of any kind of gun

The metal in my male robust hand

The bleeding scars on my feet

Chasing the water but what I really need is meat

Guided by the smell and the stars

The beating rays of that fireball sun

Has me running for days on end until I’m done

Chasing a burning desire to catch my prey

For my people who look up and say

It’s written in your wisdom teeth

For I find you enveloping my leather sheath

Sensei warrior sing with me

Fight like you’ve never seen

To another time zone you’ve already been

Frightened of what I can see

When tomorrow feels like yesterday

Let the wing’s grain of sand gently be

Peace be with you

XXII.VI.MMXXII