Face Wave

Oh yeah. I'm surfing the face wave right now, we'll see how long it'll swell, in a haze of invisible gingerbread wafting through the air like a ghost of christmas past:

Listening to Old Soul - they blast it on the corner in my petite ghet tto hood. "it's been a long time comin'...but i know A CHANGE GON' COME.." soo nice hearing the spirit from a bygone era blast below the train bridge adding to the delapitated surroundings - defying timelines. the eroding truth exposing the beauty all around us.the thoughts and feelings of all who cross, have crossed and will continue to cross - until he who held the cross crosses back over as though it was all a figment of humanities imagination.









Those who don't feel this Love
pulling them like a river,
those who don't drink dawn
like a cup of spring water
or take in sunset like supper,
those who don't want to change,

let them sleep.

This Love is beyond the study of theology,
that old trickery and hypocrisy.
If you want to improve your mind that way,

sleep on.

I've given up on my brain.
I've torn the cloth to shreds
and thrown it away.

If you're not completely naked,
wrap your beautiful robe of words
around you,

and sleep.