Best Circulation Poems
when gases abound
spatial scales classified
bulk movement declares
the isolated
spiraling in a whirl of cabin fever
buried in the forest, in the hills,
out of sight & out of
what is said to be the mind of the
culturally present---
in hiding,
finding one’s way in the dark
seeing without neon light
hearing without amplification &
speaking
face to face
without smartphones or
ipads or
skype---
what is said to be the
“old fashioned way.”
so out into the open come the once
locked up &
with this new unlimited ability to
express themselves
comes the overflowing
possibilities &
the circulation
of new personalities at the
convention.
with each newly added person
with each newly spoken voice
comes a betterment for all of us
a new light shed on a darkening whole &
a new way of seeing
that was unheard of before---
with more voices comes progress &
with progress comes solutions &
with solutions comes health &
with health comes happiness &
with happiness comes
the lack of a need to kill each other &
with that,
our planet & species might not disappear so
quickly---
all begins with circulation.
you crawl up under someone's skin
'cause you like to swim in those
warm, soft, cozy spaces
where life pulses
arterial cushiness
eventually
tho
the heartbeat that wooed
gonna throb you to the capillaries
and osmosis you to some nasty happenin's
in the colon
kidneys
liver
gall bladder...
not to mention the hard places
like the marrow of the knuckles
where calcification is more likely
than not.
long way to the veins from there
(23 feet in the intestines alone)
takes some backbone
and a hit or two of kundalini
to navigate the trip
and return to the heart.
Four valved compartments
Quadruply lock you up from the devils
Push you nearer to God
With no bargains for confinements and short - cuts
No bargains for freedom but the rules
No bargains for dignity but the truths
No bargains for sentiments but only logics
Just for a normal blood circulation
And a positive way of life
It’s as if something had exploded in my brain and the whole world had gone insane, it is that magic that you feel when you know that love is real and all the doubts and fear had gone away and something appealing was here to stay, and it embolden my will to get up and sing.
I couldn’t see it but I could feel it, I couldn’t touch it but I could imagine it and the skies turn blue I know that the oracle will come true, oh if you could feel what I feel, you would know that life is real and the fountain of love isdripping from above.
Oh if I could turn the clock back in time, I would undo the hatred of our ancestor and unite the broken hearts and compose music about the sun and sea. I would rewrite the new world order and send love to my sisters and brothers and mend the broken bridges, I would stand on the mountain and send messages of love to the weary, and when the sun is going down
I would give thanks for the heart and the crown.
Can you feel the blood running through your vein? feel the warmth that it bring and submit to it will you have travelled a million miles and have made thousands of sacrifice so live that
You were meant to live so separate yourself from the hill, the daily complains around you have drained your mental and spiritual energy and you will never be happy if you stay there
The universe has so much to share, so come with me and I will tell you what I heart speaks.
Circulate the letters of time and you will find the magic words
That is perfect for your soul, it is the way it is juxtaposed and the oxymoron that gives you running nose is smiling. It is like the architect of the sea that has come to set the reptiles free, they know where they stand and how live on the land.
Draw back the curtains of time and you will see things that will blow your mind, go back to the negotiation table and don’t leave the room until a good deal is reached, then you can rest your feet. You will have your bathroom break in the same place
And everyone everywhere that is working on whatever deal will follow the same method to mend their heel. And if it’s not complete in one day, you will stay in the same place until a deal is reached that everyone can agree to.
Circulate my words and cleanse your soul, circulate my poems and make the deal whole. Come and join me and you will be happy.