Love wide open

Gate wisps apart

Side by side ever after catching my every fall

Candlelit sunshine burst in that smile

Finally two-gether worth every heated mile.

You can’t judge a priest

rape the boy’s

Holy Ghost

Jesus lord.

They gotta be stopped like the cop killing young in the streets

hold your nose.

You best give up all your lying and your cheating broke their backs, on butts the poor.

You better give up now its time

Save your soul. Bow your head

before the lord.

The prison line

The gas line

we deem fine

Redefine the

tread

Upon our native soil.

goddess now

cleanse and bow

detach y’all

from the oil.

The sun can guide

charge your ride

light up your life

A circle has No sides

Shift the note reset your vote

Redesign

through what you buy

discover

Recover

My brother

Earth mother

One life one life

do it right

before you die

One life

One life

Do it right

Before you die

One life……One life do it right

Before you die

These thighs a life of their own

The fluctuation of hips swinging to the sound of the drum

Dancing cautiously in pants outgrown and wiggle jiggle of a tummy made into my enemy

Watching the goddess glamour of robust beauty in passing feminine grace

Pushing down romantic images of fashion magazines displaying a gay man’s dream, holding onto the twelve year old body idolized on the runway

Devoured up on the red carpet highlighted by duck lipped statues.

Cash money

Walking into the field of flow

Showered abundance dancing free in the wind

Comfort made easy

Life at my own pace

Producing the nothing to accomplish the great

Home base to lay down joy of rooted elegance singing to the trees, backed up by sunflowers

Joining bounty of freedom to walk the globe in full delight, recording its precision essence.

The beauty of the resurrection unfolds in my mind like nature’s death and harvest.

Jesus spoke truth of love to die at the hands of forgiveness. Flowers sprout like the coconuts I witnessed; cracked open and lodged into the crevasses of volcanic stone. Palm trees swaying hello to the pacific.

Pagan goddess blesses re-birth in the shadows of humility and ignorance.

Grace lets us pray on a day collective to speak a chorus echoing unity magnified in the valley painted in the tunnel of life.