Business Paradise Poems

what price to enter paradise?
just become a willing device
to extinguish non-believers
and other common deceivers

making this world so much more safe
when dangerous demons are quaffed
an extremely...

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Waking up
Feeling light
Knowing it is weekend, baby

All I want to do 
Lots of things
Like finally

Fatigue pulls me 
Back harder
Laying on my bed
Deep daze

Damn
Still feeling tired
Anxiety...

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With all the impeachment talk,
worried about ecopolitical Trumpian aristocracy,
five more years of narcissistic nonsense,
of white privileged entitlement
of second and third deadened generations
of rich by kleptocratic...

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There was a time years ago when the City showed its best.
With majestic hills and flowered streets, the Paris of the West.
Where business types and...

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In/ExFormation Trees,
like snakes fleeing
and foeing toward ZeroZone destinies,
ponder bionic ecology
of on-line life and death health market trends
grown redundantly Left v Right,
North reductive v South seductive,
West...

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Sunsplashing

Found myself living 
on the right side of paradise.
Swear I haven't thought about you
Well maybe once or twice
Chillaxin' in my hammock
Just waiting for the ocean...

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Pronoia's Paradise of CoEmpathic Trust
is what happens in
and on
and as a holonic soul of 
Earth
when we expect,
anticipate,
the absence of Business As Usual (BAU) Paranoia.

Paranoia is...

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Participating in everyday life
Actively avoiding drama and strife
Recreation whether spontaneous or planned
Attempting to heal both spirit and mind
Daily becoming the one whom I'm meant to...

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When you were eight years old
waking to another perfect day's dawn
what potential did you
with your autonomic empathy,
integrity of left-deductive
with elder-right-tempered languages,
discover?

Who were you
as you stepped...

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She prances in countless poses 
And brags, ‘today lasts forever
Shall I not flaunt what I have?
And what’s my business
If eyes follow my flesh to feed?’

Living...

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To be in a young America ~
           visions of a ship upcoming statue of Liberty
...

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In ardent meadows of fields of lavender plain

An escape to a brand new day,
Gone is the innocence from what society once had?
We have erected stone...

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Down the river where the children play
Swimming splashing all the day
I used to remember my past
How time could have changed too fast

Down the city when...

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