creativenative
Bring life, don't leave it. Never erase,
only teach and let...
creativity, like nativity, be born and pour
over everyone. An ablution of back pats
and hair strokes, stoke the fire higher.
Let the flames lick our ankles, at the
buffet, under the head chair, I can feel the heat.
What do we do? What do we do? What do we do?
We can doo doo all over it, as long as we hold
hands while we're doing it. It's time to get back
on the same page. Everyone feels different,
why? People metabolize food at different
speeds, is the brain the same? Clearly.
We just aren't interested in the same things.
Then where does that lead us? ANYWHERE!
EVERYWHERE! Get interested. Life is worth it.
It's good to be here, we're lucky to be here.
This Earth of people know nothing,
nature knows itself. Thrashing birds in
the bird bath, splashing water all over
their backs. That's it! How do you feel now?!
Bless you! Thank you! Simple life. You make
things easier, or at least attainable and lusty.
You tell me not to worry, you allow me to let it out,
just let it out or you'll go numb. One letter away from *umb.
We know, let it out. Get out of the control of whatever
it is that's controlling, aside from morality, everything
else can GO. Oh, beautiful autonomy, why aren't
you working yet? Or are you? Who's in control here?
My brain or my other self inside? It's time to get
a grip. I think I'll just eat some grapes off
the vine of communication. It's time,
in some dimension or another.