January 15, 2021
January 14, 2021
In Da Bag

Steered queer
old fashioned fear
oh me, oh my
not you 2 dear
Gag order
suffocation adoption
toxic nonsense
compassion 4 oppression
tough test
true pest
any takers
seers here
Victimless
vision quest
blind folded
empowerment
all things
growth game
rate each
loving response
mustered
in da bag.
Day Gun
January 13, 2021
January 10, 2021
Pause Palace

Rest your silly weary head
captain crazy
king sized
feather bed
You have been
through
so damn much
what's left after
all this
hush
No where 2 go from here
just finish
what you've started
sweet dear
The love longed for starts with you
more than enough
see this
now
won't you
Artisan well
hidden 4
protection
world thirst
unquenchable
dark dimension
Focus on compassion son
All souls trip up
lost
inverted
heaven
is done.
Day Gun
January 8, 2021
January 7, 2021
Mirror

you are powerful
so am I.
you were lost
so was I.
you were lied to
so was I.
you were wrong
so was I.
you don't understand
nor do I.
you tried to change things
so did I.
you loved for real
so did I.
you had to learn
so did I.
you are a healer
so am I.
Day Gun
January 5, 2021
Apocalypse Proof

Be like the Amish
sly dressed folk
heavy mettle
apocalypse proof
Once upon a time
I lost my mind
trying to convince
so out of line
Now I see
it's up to each
to grow away
free dead weight
Beautiful buoyancy
baggage begone
only the lonely
sing heavenly songs
Defamation
blows
slander
don't waste your ammo
My love swells on
balancing
high voltage wire
too hot to handle
Day Gun
January 4, 2021
January 1, 2021
December 30, 2020
December 25, 2020
Tale of a Scout

Sent to the depths,
climber of heights
a scout does not live in fear.
Able to sniff out a mirage
a scout seeks
only truth.
Every tribe needs a scout
more scouts
the better.
When a tribe invalidates a scout
they risk
survival.
A tribe without a scout is blind;
food for predators.
A tribe of scouts
sees and makes
the future
bright.
So scout on.
Day Gun
December 23, 2020
December 18, 2020
December 17, 2020
Wrong Way

Today a shaky old lady
told me
I was going
the wrong way.
I asked her to repeat
even though
I heard right
the first time.
And then I continued on my path.
When you go along
with peddling fear
you serve
the predator.
The longer one lives
in denial
the more suffering
in store.
Suffering
leads us
back to God.
So suffer
suffer
suffer more.
Our graduated loved ones
forever
cheer us on
one cannot
get the path wrong.
Day Gun