I am but the reflection
of a moment
the projection
of eternal cause
and cycle
to which my image represents a break
Spirit
Surroundings Sounding
my insanity are the walls!
my imprisonment is my vision!
for I have two ears for balance
and a Heart to listen.
Words that Rhyme and Make Sense
I am a psycho
I am a psycho
I am a psycho
I am a cycle
ironic typo
ionic bridal
iconic rival
‘I’ on the high-low
Eye in the sky-know
ironic titles
life is a trial
signs like sinus is viral
die for survival
time for revival
pantomiming recited insight inside of my vitals
Poor Choice, Poor Condition
to all who have ears to listen
and eyes to bear witness
sometimes poor is a choice
sometimes poor is a condition
this is how the poor escapes being impoverished
up your consciousness
not your superficial followers
look beyond the obvious
and reap intuitive providence
understand the temporal veil
natural law and each cause and consequence
transcend western oppressive doctrines
and the temptation of cerebral dominance
rising to the knowing of the Intelligence-of-the-Heart
to realize your promise and prominence
this is how the poor escapes being impoverished
Seba
Life is but a moral teacher
to the student
each day
full of lessons
so death
must be a competency exam
Question of Methodology
Can the Answer
Be the Method
Or the Method,
The Answer?
Are they distinguished separately
or one in the same?