Flippant

I have adopted the flippant

Approach

To the news

Of what matters little

In my sphere of control

So I take a new light

Into the darkest night

When all is lost

I laugh

To just to be alive

Is my only thought

Draconian

Lay down the law

Heavy as a lead balloon

Over the lives

Of the many

Not the few

The draconian rule

Come from those who

Have the most to loose

So heed the warnings

Of a way of life

Unusual

To you

Highway to the Sky

The highway runs

Up into the sun

As it blurs out

You see what has been undone

As traffic jams

Await a new universe

Of holding hope

For the next green light

As we set our course

For the journey

To the

Highway in the sky

Roots to the Sky

Roots grow up to the sky

Backwards

Towards the sun

Way off in the side

To the trees of the universe

Holding the hopes of

The night

So be fragile in spirit

And embrace the unknown

Of a world upside down

From what

We have known

The Swarm

A swarm of misguided

Souls

Leads the party

Into the depths of confusion

By taking the last hope

Of individual freedom

And smashing it

For their statue of idols

Placed on the throne

Oh well

See the grocery bill

And move on

With life

Controlled

Unclear Eye

The floor that we walk on

Spaghetti lace dress

I move with slow intention

To see the best

Of a world encompassed in moss

Unclear to the eye

The thunder of hope

Beats out

To hear the notes

In the sky

Dysfunctional

What was the place

Where we began

To lose our minds

The dysfunction of time

Wasted

Is now set

Deep in my pen

As I write to you

A verse

Of confusion

In a life

That has become

Much less

Amusing