I'm compelled to deny my darknessbut what would that prove?hated nothingness of feelingwithin the remains of my soulstirring what is lefta fiery specter of needgrappling with its essenceso that I may understandhalted growth my desire not realizedashes blow through...

Getting back to the land Reaching across the veil Shaking hands with nature Ships sails of partnership Sailing away – Into the sun of the dayNurturing the roots of nature with an impermanence of radiance Becoming permanent in recitals of cycles Suns pursuing moons Everything encircled in circles Needful things feeding our needs From Earthborn seeds to celestial thingsFelt across...

''Contempt for money is a trick of the rich to keep the poor without it''  Micheal Corleone...The Godfather Pt 2  in the larger context the fuckery is indeed palpable watching the shameless movements of corporations extracting this...tax-exempting that profiting off of death war...racism...illnesses etc...etc...etc.........etc  you think of it...they've...