Sunday, December 21, 2014

Racer Steven (son)

21 December, 2014

Hits A Place



Oh Club Lupus

Where For Art Thou?







Existential Confliction

High and Low
Near and Far
Rags and Tatters
Must Drive On

Shelter Eludes
Reflections Stick
There Is No Floor
And Looking Up
There Is No Horizon

Measure Up
Do Right
Yeah Right
"Biology Prevails"
"The Wrong Side of Heaven
The Righteous Side of Hell"

With No Gravity
Must Your Legs Be Strong?
Oscillate, Variate
With No Center
Tell Me, Tell Me
The Rigid Frontiers
Obfuscate
|Borders of Right and Wrong

Growing Hurts
We Cry At Birth
Hurting Hurts
When We Choose
When We Move
There Are Ripples In The Pond
We Can Never Still
Or Take Back
It Will Never Be The Same Again

The River Flows
Am No Stick
I Can Swim

I Can Aim For One Shore
Or The Other
Or So They Say

When You Get To Your Chosen Bank
All You Can Do
Is Watch The Current
Dry Up
Stay Still
Observe, Paint and Prognosticate
Til You Grow Old
And Forget
What It Was
To Swim

If You Stay In The Flow
Keep It In The Middle They Say
Middle Is A Riddle
For The River Never Flows Straight
The Banks Are Curved
And You Could Be Washed Upon
An Alien Shore

So Choose Wisely If You Should Swim
Take A Deep Breath
Look For The Horizon
Anticipate and Pull

With Your Feet Off The Ground
The Horizon You Figure In Sight

Child You Don't See

The Waterfall

Cannot See The Real Beginning
I Know I Don't Know You
My River
And I Don't Know
To Whence
I Might Flow

Like The Water
Like The Feel

The Question Doth Arise

Is Considered Ignorance

Bliss....