May 2013
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That One
O, to be that one
The singular focus
That eclipses the moon
In your sky
My timid heart
Pauses
Until emboldened
By hopeful promise
Fierce desire
Frightens
Yet
I want nothing more
A singular focus
Eclipses the moon
In your sky
O, to be that one
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They Might Be Giants appear on Jimmy Fallon...
tmbgareok:
We are performing TWO songs—one for air and one for their site! TUNE IN!
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Scars
Scars are not all outside
Not all scars can be seen
Books not always written on the pages between
Scars show that you have healed
Scars show that you are strong
They are the beautiful grace notes of your life’s song
Heaven’s full of sinners
And Hell is full of saints
Portraits are not just made of canvases and paint
Scars show that you have lived
Scars show you’re still alive...
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The Tail Wags The Dog
Seems it’s the tail wagging the dog these days
With minority-rule the latest craze
People are no longer speaking their mind
Lest any person might think them unkind
And if just one person screams, “Objection!”
Bandwagons rally to their protection
And crush our Free Speech right under their wheels
Or, to me at least, that’s sure how it feels
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No Better Nor Worse
Each person we meet
On any old street
Is fraught with imperfection
Though maybe unclear
To the eye or ear
‘Tis naught cause for rejection
Sitting on a seat
Or walking on feet
There ought to be reflection
So hoist up your beer
And toast without fear
We’re taught to seek connection
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But For The Grace Of God
The wheels of justice turn painfully slow
Seemingly unnecessarily so
Terms like supposedly, allegedly
Just used to avoid liability
Lives on the balance of reasonable doubt
Make us ponder what justice is about
A crook on video, plain as can be
Claims plausible deniability
It’s good to remember, wise to take stock
We’d all change minds with our heads on the block
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"You need to chill the fuck out." - some dipshit
No, I don’t. YOU need to step up your game and your whole attitude, slacker. The world would be in a lot of trouble if everybody adopted your “Eh, whatever’ lackadaisical approach to life.
We don’t need any more people just draining resources and not contributing anything to society. We have too many of those already.
Give your life some meaning. Do something...
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For Rest
Standing fifty feet tall
Head in the clouds
Feet rooted
Deep in the earth
Whisperings
Soft and low
Though thunderous voice
Once bellowed
Calm and gentle hand
Mighty destroyer of worlds
Lays at rest
This supine divinity
Though rumbling hunger
Shall soon be met
Yet another
Torn asunder
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I Wanna Be The One
I wanna be the one
Who makes you stop and stare
I wanna be the one
Who feels you start to care
I wanna be the one
Who puts you in a bind
I wanna be the one
Who helps you change your mind
I wanna be the one
Who gets your flag unfurled
I wanna be the one
Who lets you see the world
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The Way They Run
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Vicarious
Laziness is nature’s way
The path of least resistance
‘Cause nobody has all day
For something like persistence
To fail, then try, try again
Sounds much like insanity
Better to try once, and then
Resort to profanity
Hope is always hanging there
But we can’t always hang on
Many fall into despair
Before their race has been run
There’s no need to sacrifice
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See The Bigger Picture
See the bigger picture.
Take a step outside yourself.
See yourself and those near you.
Take a step outside your door.
See the neighbors all around you.
Take a step outside your neighborhood.
See the people sharing your hometown.
Take a step outside your hometown.
See who lives in the next town, and the next.
Take a step outside the next places.
See other regions, people living...
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Autosoliloquy
I cut my vein and bled a red rose
My last breath a sweet, sad song
If I’d known the beauty…
… of this path that I chose
I would never have waited so long
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Life Is Rough
Always too hot or too cold
Always too shy or too bold
Always too soft or too tough
Always it’s not quite enough
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Stop Gap
There’s a feeling I can’t describe
This sensation I feel inside
Time suspended in warm humming
The whole world beneath me spinning
There’s a sense it’s been there forever
This place between always and never
Time stretching out in all directions
The Gods revealed as projections
There’s everything around me still
This central point I move at will
Time then ceases to exist
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The Day's Accounting
Our day has just begun
We’re always on the run
Whether it’s work or fun
We go from here to there
To the job or to a fair
Sometimes we know not where
We do what must be done
Sometimes under the gun
Sometimes never begun
Work can wait another day
But fun must be done today
Lest the chance go away
We always race the sun
Though we’ve never won
And now our day is...
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Sensibility
While you’re so busy
Feeding your mouth tastes
Feeding your eyes sights
Feeding your nose scents
Feeding your ears sounds
And feeding your skin touches
Don’t forget to also, occasionally
Feed your mind thoughts and ideas
And feed your heart love every day
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Memory Lane
Driving through old memories
“Has it really been twenty years?”
Passing buildings, rivers, trees
“Remember that time” inspirations
Places of laughter and of tears
“I’ll never forget when” meditations
The road winds and curves all around
Each turn another memory comes back
First climbing up, then speeding down
Some of the paths dead-end in sorrow
We stop a bit, then get...
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Old Poems
I like how the old poems speak
Abstract images of love and death
Smoldering black stallions
So furiously galloping
Rising, rain-swollen rivers
Running over their banks
Soaring swallows calling
Suddenly diving earthward
Fast chariots crashing
Throwing out pharaohs
Tall stone walls crumbling
Into wide piles of rubble
Frothing surges of
Blue ocean swells
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partybarackisinthehousetonight:
*christopher columbus arrives in america* “lol first” he writes in the sand
Later, a native American sees the strange writing and wipes it away with his foot. Which is only fitting, since his people had been there a thousand moons before the white man.
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Haiku Koo-Koo
Snowing through sunshine
Nature playing April Fools
Sunglasses and coat
Daydream doodling
Robot contemplates a man
Attention is drawn
A dark cabinet
One morning ray peeks inside
Someone looking out
A once-cheerful sight
Changed by a woeful event
Flower suicide
The colors so loud
Echoes swirling have a name
It’s spelled “L.S.D.”
Flags barely flutter
An...