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the violence

the everyday in silence

complacency to the violence happening around U and me

the time and time again beguilement

unmerited hatred

because of false judgment

begrudging the wrongs to your steps not so strong

when everything in your mind is so wrong

and think about it for awhile

and receive the candid smile

to truly receive all the view of the person in the raw

and realize that the character does not lie

and if it is not U’r character , then try

for just a minute or two

to hear what it is – that a person has to say

listening to only just U

to see who it is – that U may be plotting against

to figure out a way of peace

to collect U’r thoughts

to smell the roses

and hear the birds sing

to watch the children play

and realize just…

” free art ”

yes art should be free

at anytime possible

at least to view

if not to hold the beheld

🎨

as art is in the eye of the beholder

so to this place and that place to behold

and unless an artist already self-made

the most of it must be sold

🎨

i would love to be

and just to give it away free

and i have on several occasions

but as of yet – this is not my station

i am still of little to no stability

🎨

well should i be able to

i shall do it much more often

like showing at Swarthy’s

since July until now

just a quick visit to South Pasadena

to behold 10 and a Sculpture

🎨

to date

i have shown in at least 23 places

not many i know

but soon i will (hope) to show more

🎨

i did go to pizza kitchen the second time, to remember those who never made it back

i feel i did not make it back much of the time. this ghost this person murdered by vile creatures… i talk of those who victimize on the home front. the topic of a book i want to write, but i need stability.

so today, not feeling like a damned thing… i am homeless with an evil person in the shared  room who knows not how to ascertain facts but is just a puppet and does evil things to project the fact that he is really very vile, and evil etc.  not accountable, nor responsible, and not civil, knows not how to discern etc. this angelic being who cusses and swears out of the pain of those who continuously commit unmerited hate crimes against me for no reason… but to fulfill the…

art as therapy… one of the only real ways to help me through, i mean, my friends are here… but not in the physical form, just some times

art is always here, poetry on every stair, the stairs that reach toward the sky

poetry is also , art therapy

i am hoping all today, a dose of art therapy, either making it U’r self… or in one of my art therapy studios when i become stable, or the observances of art therapy created by one U love.

happy art therapy

” empirical flight “

have you not found the words to write

has your thoughts taken you to empirical flight

have you found none the more interesting views to sight

will there be visions of truth and love in your dreams tonight

thinking too hard can not take out with all of ones might

the essence and character of a man who is just right

from the US Marine 2010 @ 09:37:47

“ wounded warrior ”

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could not see me

not in the right away

am i dead ???

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what has skewed my heart

what has taken me all apart

what, damn it, what

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see my legs stretched out next to who

mangled and ripped to shreds by U know who

dried and shriveled and what to do

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my breast plate all across my gate

in the trouble of what others called fate

not my own but subjected to

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war has my helmut smashed to the top of my head

war has my brain, smashed to the top of my skull

war has never been known as this – in the unmasked

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finally truth starting to flow

from this and other in murdered souls

watch now all these ghosts to where they go

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in the hands of who they used to know

begging and pleading…