” from when and where ”

☯

i am – U know who

well maybe U don’t

but maybe U heard

and maybe U heard wrong

☯

maybe U have not beheld me long enough to know

☯

i am kenneth james

with an uncertain flow

one U may have never seen

one U may have never known

but for sure

it is even shown

☯

it is organically grown

spontaneous in its thought process

and not processed @ all

☯

its all etched into this groove

U can hide or go outside in this vibe

it is strength in the survive

it is pulsating heart beats in being alive

or a ghost in waiting for another time

☯

so break U’r mind

shake it up a little

maybe a lot

think outside the ☐ (box)

or just think

☯

ascertainment to the containers U feel constrained in

U p\ut…

a little camera shy – on the other side

☂

shooting still subjects

like that of

buildings, benches & bicycles breaking brain barriers

☂

is easy like

Nature

flowers, trees, bushes, and bison

if i could find some

☂

but in the subject matter of interchanged passion

that which could be anyway

that is intrepid waters to trembling knees

a shortened gasp of air

a lightened tone of voice

all that is the part of me

if there be voice at all

☂

i… wa wa,  wa wa want to

uh… hi, my name i iiii …

i am the artist of abstractionism

well, that is what i want to say

☂

or do i want to say, i am the eye of the beholder

or these are the eyes of the beholder

beholding U

art in view

☂

want to shoot to U

find U in my screen

want…

“Days Passion”

Written June 20, Anno Domini 2005

☂

started the day out,

i did some Tai – Chi in Alhambra Park

brought my soul closer to civility

and brought other souls of civility

closer to me

☂☂

started the day out

it was a drowning of all the thoughts that try to beat me kill me and eradicate me

the thoughts that are the realities of trauma happened

still happening

while i am still doing my best in anything related to managing

☂☂☂

started the day out

wishing and hoping

that there will be a way that a lover would descent like an angel

ravish my filthy soul

when little of, if any of the dirt is owned by me

sure… i am a bit naughty… in the goodliest of good ways

all natural to the desires of my mind today and everyday

☂☂☂☂

started the day out, wishing and hoping…

for the eclectic universal soul

of all the various cultures

added to the universal soul

【the  art here is poetry – the transcription of it is up to U】                                      ❮ so feel free to leave U’r interpretation – in poetry form or just a description❯

“ thankfully giving happily ”

to friends what little i have – i have given to

to family – what little i have – have left – i have given to

to strangers… those i don’t know… what little i have i have given too                                            though mostly to all of these, they have given to me, and the only thing i have given                   is words – are they wise – nurturing or building

i know not

like art, and beauty, and sexy

it is unto the eyes of the beholder – so is the soul

thanks for friends – who are as family – when family abandoned me –

thanks for opportunities to share in art – for every pair…

“ thankfully giving happily ”

to friends what little i have – i have given to

to family – what little i have – have left – i have given to

to strangers… those i don’t know… what little i have i have given too                                            though mostly to all of these, they have given to me, and the only thing i have given                   is words – are they wise – nurturing or building

i know not

like art, and beauty, and sexy

it is unto the eyes of the beholder – so is the soul

thanks for friends – who are as family – when family abandoned me –

thanks for opportunities to share in art – for every pair…

“ hungry for love ”

💝

for every sense of the way

plutonic

agape

brother and sister

from a family not my blood

💜

but my blood none the less

good friends and spiritual

strong in their path

family just the same

the quality of similarities and interest

at times outweigh the (family) name

💚

true i am the abandoned one

i was always there for them

and when i need the essence of life

none of them know my name

💔

they can say they love me

and they say they can be there in their way

but know not about loyalty

not to family – this bothers me not

💗♡💗

but to integrity and truth to shun what is not

and the one who plotted all

also the ones who joined in committing their crimes

in their lies and actions and never to come forward

💔

but haughty…