Madness Drills A Hole

in my head

and rats crawl out

and escape

down the street

then snakes

start slithering out

going down my body

onto the road

and then children

run out and as they hit

the ground they turn to ash

blown away by the wind

and now I walk

howling in horror

at what is happening

and animals tumble

out of me and

I cry and blood flows

from my eyes

as I run helpless

and burst

into nothing.

So Much Anger

my face is distorted

and they look at me

and I try to smile

life is squeezing

my throat and what

can I do but choke

and collapse

and get up again

and go on and I look

at the world around me

and I see how evil it is

how it growls and blood

spills somewhere

how it howls

and children die.

The Past The Present And The Future

live in the sunlight

my eyes are full

of illusions

and the world outside

is strange like my mind

appearing and disappearing

my desires glow and go out

and I am all doubt and wonder

I am a leaf blowing in the wind

I am my washing machine

full of ants

living my silences and screaming

my rants

and then there is war and children die

and hurt and saddened we all cry

for those hunger steals and the ones

accidents take and of course the murders

that go on and on without a break

till we are broken and the heat of this life

burns us and turns us into ashes from this strife.

I Am Ecstatic With The Angels

floating in the wind

and we make such music

people have transcended themselves

and sleep in the sky singing along in joy

when they wake and the world is a happy place

our children safe and sound and we are touched

by this show of respect of love we dance and everyone

holds hands and jumps along and the Earth is thundering

with our feet our happiness and we embrace the moon

holding it close to our hearts and it feels so good

we are overwhelmed and we know what it is to be alive

and we lie down on the ground and kiss it in gratitude full of tears.

People Are Like Demons

as they begin to eat

each other

blood flowing down

their chewing mouths

and it is the children

who are running scared

howling in terror

but then they too start

imitating their elders

and begin attacking

smaller kids

bashing their heads

with rocks

eating their eyes

their tongues

and soon the world

is empty of humans

and animals and birds

drown as blood

rises all the way

to the sky.

In These Valleys And Mountains

we live with the birds

and animals

and the trees

that sway in the breeze

and the sun is our father

the moon our mother

the stars our brothers

and sisters

and we fly all over the sky

and sing in joy with our children

and the oceans roar the fish dance

in the seas and make love

and the universe shudders in ecstasy.

We Teach Our Children

all the wrong things

and then they begin

to get scared and hate

what terrible times

we create

what is the matter with us

I ask and find

we are stupid and mad

and the air cuts

like a knife

that’s how bad

things have got

and we are being

sliced to pieces

till the only thing left

of us in this world

is red masses of flesh

and oceans of blood.

We Will Go

and more people

will come

like waves

under the sun

and it will go on

and on for a long while

and the children

play football outside

like I did as a boy

and neighbour

talks to neighbour

and there is mirth

in the morning

and I breathe it

and the birds chirp

and the sky is so blue

it soaks me fully

and I am born anew.

Happiness Is All These Children

here having fun

their innocent voices

so beautiful

with the bird chirp

in the background

and the silence

around this

is enchanted

it becomes magic

and I can hear

the trees whisper

love to each other

I can feel

the joyful heartbeat

of the mountains

and when I look out

my window

I can see the sun

wave out to me

from the sky

and shout

good morning

and I laugh

and wave back

at it with a kiss.