Entering the Chapel
from its rear
as you are supposed
to you walk into
a 6-Sided room
surrounded on all
sides by only Part
of His Life's works
and you See the Story
of this Planet Written
in so many Creative
ways all Around you
its Angels & Demons
its Secrets & Truths
its Love & Treachery
the Five Dimensions being:
above, in front, to your
left and right so look
beside you sometimes
as you keep moving
Forward through the
5th- the Space within
toward your Destiny
never look Back
it is what could have
been- the Sixth
Dimension's Destruction
Don't look back
as you tour
the Sistine Chapel.
Chicken With the Black Devil
it's hard to say who
it is exactly i am
playing chicken with
driving straight at me
headlights glaring
it's hard to say what
it is precisely i am
playing chicken for
pedal to the metal
engine red-lined
it's hard to say when
our courses were set
to hyperspeed collision
but it was is and will be
we will collide eventually
it's hard to say where
either of us came from
far out intergalactic
invaders here to play
a game of Chicken
it's hard to say why
either of us agreed
to this or maybe we
didn't but i will run you
over if you test me
Chicken.
Inexplicable Bird Droppings
somewhere described as a suspected tornado
and across an ocean claimed to be power lines
fireworks or inter-species collision resulting
from sheer terror induced in all cases by
human activity
the Birds came so unexpectedly and so soon
murdered by blunt force trauma somewhere
between their Home and the ground they
were lost to the horrible consequences of
human activity
some blame the Birds on the Apocalypse
claiming it as a Sign of the things to come
the End is near they say so worried about
what happens next they forget that today
human activity
is to blame.
The Glass House
The Diamond gleaming with Sparkles
Of all Colors Shapes and Species
The Glass House i landed atop
Alone unarmed and unwitting
Letting on i don't know It's On
Annihilation is on the Menu today
Nothing can keep This from shattering
Not your Home just your way of life
It didn't work your approach was flawed
Hoarding your 'wealth' and losing self
Imposing 'conscience' on Innocence
Losing touch with Truth & Health
Arguing, warring shooting holes
Through the walls of your Glass House
I sit atop and looking through the Glass
One time was enough to Know
Nothing will Exist if you shoot the Roof
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