Monday, April 21, 2014

Feinz



Dope peddle
Moist kettle
Bomb rattle
No one tattle
Institutions
Institutionalizing
Corporations
Cooperation
In the doctrine
Of commercial deity
Freely,
Battle buying
Death defying
Horror trying
Peace ain't buying
Shit went flying
Now we all dying
Smothering
In Cocoon
Mystery of doom
As only one light left
To best the test
Of what or who has won this mess!

FTBAS 4/21/14

Monday, April 7, 2014

In Blindness

We reach into the night
Feeling the cracks for a crevice
Holding dirt eons tight
Each handful like the past

Fingers bleed to numb
Faces in solitary plight
Tatters roll off the tongue
Blindness is the light

Numbness is our feel
Anxious bites remorse
Scabs easy to peal
Blood fueled curse

Blindness is all we won't
Light is what we forget
Heaven is what we want
Hell is what we get

In Blindness.............

FTBAS 4.7.14




Wednesday, March 19, 2014

If I should see you

In a place,
Shining of love,
Or in disgrace,
Down one street above,
In the lairs chair,
Weeping by degrees,
Flowing out there,
Is how one sees,
When one gets here,
Lonely and alone,
Doubt becomes fear,
Throwing glass at stone,
If I should see you in this place,
I will hold out my hand,
Wiping the pain from your face,
Come up with a plan,
Smiling with out a trace,
Of how may I help?
Or what can I do?
Thinking of self,
Just what you do?
Isn't " I am so sorry",
The only thing to?
We are not separate,
We are not one,
Cause I should see you,
If I wish for you to see me too.................

FTBAS 3/19/14




Sunday, March 2, 2014

Birmingham TedX

Dusty town,
Silver underneath,
One side brown,
White across the street.

Dangerous and small,
One is the other,
Big and tall,
Just no bother.

Separate in thought,
Connected in dreams,
Distance some walked,
In blood red streams.

All came to overcome,
All by default,
Not be left undone,
Is some memory drought.

We brought the ghost alive,
The spirit of worth and dignity,
Every positive idea can jive in,
Birmingham our Magic City!

FTBAS 3.2.14

Saturday, February 22, 2014

Peace and promise

Its only a matter of time,
Only a sentence in rhyme,
Fragrant legaleses,
Purging the masses.
Millions of faces,
Trillions of souls,
Equality for all on freedoms mount.
Our forefathers saw.
Yes they had privilege.
But they worked in the fields,
Like every other man, woman and child did,
Not in high temples,
Dressed in robes of sleek,
Talking in tongues of law,
Making rules they break,
In their long glass halls,
Mirrors are breaking,
Ceilings starting to fall,
Governance maybe the preacher,
But we are learning that's not all,
Peace and promise have a chance,
Peace and promise for all.............

FTBAS 2.22.14

Dedicated to my friend Georgia Slawson
Rest well my friend, we got this shit!      



Wednesday, February 19, 2014

Creatures and features

When
Something molds me.
Someone scolds me.
Somewhere unfolds me.
No one reaches out to hold me.

When
Sublime clouds play shadow mind bent.
Laces vapor me in paper smoke faces.
Distant I travel along memory instant.
Past this moment of last traces.


When
Is magnificence the only feed?
Or is it the mixture of regret?
My insignificance must bleed.
In the only time I have left.

FTBAS 2.19.14




Monday, February 10, 2014

Just is eye am

Time can't compute innocence on hand,
Diamonds are rough in the promise land.

Dank and dirty God goes forth,
Ribbing the time the devil went north.

Genocide and faith deliberate with out a trace,
Monkeys in deserts with rats all in omen place.

Deliberate the circumvent proposed on the mull,
Take in the sights with me the ride is never dull....................

FTBAS 2.10.12

Friday, February 7, 2014

A tear in the day

Mighty summer reigns,
Blisters and sweet sweat,
Distant memory bell rings,
Of how we try to forget.

Spring showers,
Behind dragging feet,
Melted flowers,
Hearts overheat.

Sun rays sneak,
Blue skies cover,
Peace we seek,
From one another.

Just a little pain,
In another way,
We all need just a little rain,
A tear in the day.

Mine today if for you,
A friend now more than ever,
When I see you again Andrew,
We will make it rain forever..................

FTBAS



Tuesday, January 14, 2014

My Mustard Seed

My Mustard Seed

Doubters never do and will always try to convince us we never could.

The pain that once brought us to our knees now has us standing our ground.

To see the doubter coming and greet them with a smile but not invite them in.

We stroll on by and say to self but for the grace of God there go I.

Continuing on our path knowing we are loved even forgiven.

With never the need to be in doubt again!

FTBAS 1.13.14

Monday, January 6, 2014

Me

Choice,
Chance,
Moist,
Glance,
Sideways,
Likewise,
Eyelash,
Lips,
Chin,
Neck,
Eyes,
Crown,
Rush,
Tremble,
Held,
Vow,
Mother,
Child,
Future,
Pain,
Soul,
Beast,
Released,
Free,
Open,
Arms,
Wide,
Forgiven,
Loved,
Peace,
See,
Me..................

FTBAS 1.6.14