Forever, for not.
It isn’t what is.
I’ve lost one before,
And don’t think I’ll be loosing again.
Did you hear me?
Did you hear me?
– yes
If you cannot join me
It isn’t my fault
I’ve been faithfully yours
For 49 years
We’ve sat here,
Shopped for these chairs
Together.
I’ve always asked you
Consulted
We’re a team
Together.
And I will not go on further
Without your consent
If it is not what you want
I will stop dead in my tracks
I will phone him and tell him,
“Victor, it cannot be done.”
He will know,
He will understand.
It was his plan
It was me who goaded
But you, my lover,
My husband,
You are always the mastermind.
You are always the Alpha.
And the choice is yours.
Tag: plan
A Plan (day 843)
Around without a scent
Around without a feeling
Around I go to natures end
To lay the plan again
Accepting (day 631)
I pattered to and fro
Seemingly aimlessly disturbed as I go
But I with the plan
With goals laid upon
Accepting at my feet
I would let you in
To my dashing little plan
Should you reach out and shout
Not on this Thursday, though
To busy in your mind
You washed out my truths
Delayed with confusion
Please, I ask let me go now
I’ll set forth from here
Alone with my bushel
Onwards on my journey
Health (day 212)
The consumption clogs the hallways
Deep within the darkest corners of the buying stations
Slopes of plastics enters the sea
Free our trees and hold our hands
Lets make a change for a better land
Arousal of the senses
Clean off the health chips
Make the change to freedom abroad
Cool your showers off in spite the greed
And lean your weight in
Lets make this a plan and hold all debits
Clear the mind of deathly consumption bug
Leave your hands swollen with pride
The Road Forth (day 186)
A long painful death
Dragged behind donkeys
Shitting the whole way
Many potholes
Many roots
Many jagged rocks
To tear at my back
Many puddles to soak my skin
…and all for a 20 min plan
Rolling (day 118)
It happened together of awe-struck stride
While wheeling together the untied bride
Alone, at last, the house guests blast
And sing in unison, my brave and married son
Call birds, call deer, call your mother near!
Leave doors open for angels to swing
Lovely breezes on untouched wings
And for god sakes man!
Blame not him, it’s simply the plan!
The call for truth was left before
The aim for gain forever more
A bride in stride, a game in play
A whore alone with stained tears
An arm, a leg, a fire brigade
The wheel begins it’s long kept song