Don Johnson Poet Rhyme

Soul-Mind

Soul-mind
Oh your songs' being
sung,
but your missions'
undone,
if you don't give a
stuff,
quite uncaring,
your animal beast, 
is enjoying the
feast,
 yer spirit has lost
its' ball bearings,

the 2 parts of you,
 monkey comes 2,
the soul part has
something to say,
a little quiet
voice, 
conscience has
brought,
but ole monkey just
won't anyway,
the soul seeks 2 try
the narrow path,
but monkey just
wanting his fun,
monkey killer brings
on the awful blood
bath,
hysterical
soul-minds' undone 
…

Don Johnson

My dead dad contacts
me and shows me
where the white ants
are etc:} and still
pulls on my big toe
when im in bed
sometimes .as he did
when i was a
kid..spirit survives
and the monkey has
left the building:}
read Edgar Cayce on
the origin of
species human... he
says we took over
the bodys of
animals...animal
instinct takes over
when we are
angry...spirit loses
control...

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Harry Horsman August 7, 2014 at 10:02 AM oh i like this Don, many aspects flow reading, and the imagery 2 Don Johnson August 7, 2014 at 5:45 PM My dead dad contacts me and shows me where the white ants are etc:} and still pulls on my big toe when im in bed sometimes .as he did when i was a kid..spirit survives and the monkey has left the building:} read Edgar Cayce on the origin of species human... he says we took over the bodys of animals...animal instinct takes over when we are angry...spirit loses control...