As the ice came down and flame found its stride in 
the X-mas chimney, I laid ink in cursive to the fallen 
white. Next level I embrace you in the company of 
an old friend. I travel lifeless through the cosmic 
energy of my rival’s survival. I have looked into 
despairs pit gazing at the whole in my punctured 
heart. I stare at the abyss and see the bottom of a 
waste basket filled with crumpled paper. Knowledge 
peeks through the folds revealing life lessons. I 
learned that inspiration can uninspire. I learned 
better flow when I stopped apologizing. I learned 
that there is no point in housing a soul without a 
voice. I’ve felt the warmth of humility and the icey 
fingers of be trail. Lost old friends and gained new 
ones. I’ve learned how to shut the fuck up and listen, 
finally. I found irony in the peers that taught me fear 
in naive youth, only to make me feared by the fearful. 
I learned to lust for chocolate treats and brandy, 
heating my lungs in spirit and flesh. I learned the 
sadness of a nigger’s definition then refused to 
participate. I learned that I only feel lonely when I 
entertain hate at the party of joy. I became 
reacquainted with the bottom of my reflection and 
saw growth inside silver whiskers. I learned evolution 
was imminent. I learned that the greenest students 
make the best teachers. I learned the karma of 
passive aggression as well as the importance of a 
secret war. Iv’e learned to be agreeably disagreeable. I 
have learned the persistence of evil thoughts who 
travel through the fibers of your pillow case. The 
seduction of sugar when one sails solo. I’ve learned 
the dance of spirits as they told tales of what really 
mattered. 
I learned to love again.
 

 
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I’ve learned the dance of spirits as they told tales of what really mattered.
Entertain only words that provide ripe fruit in your bowl….