stories from my brother (part one/two)
By alex herewane
my brother just told me that he walked with
what was about to be
what used to be
what is and what will never be
On a beach
where dreams play out on drive in screens
he told me how universal
spirits ride the waves to touch the sand
said they whispered in his
ear you will never die your successor is on his way
organise your
justice just enough to justify your hate
open the door labeled trust
organise your love just enough to love what you must
In the
middle of the hurricane breathe the still air
my brother my brother
In the middle of the world you still care
I told him I hate
the univocal voice of god and man
he smiled and said well sometimes
thats the way things get done
sometimes thats how belief is born,
sometimes thats how man holds his form
organise your language just
enough to free your body and your mind
let your heart touch the
walls of your soul
organise your dialogue just enough so you can hear
your reading voice
indulgence was your drug of choice when
did it become your drug of exsistence
drinking tequila and smoking joints,
staying up alnight and popping acid for breakfast
then holding sessions
for friends and people on fire, you'd tell them their future and read their
minds, they called you the head and hung onto every word you said
Your
best friend little Ricky was bashed to death and you set out and took
revenge with a velocity and a ferosity that scared every one away. The
untamed warrior wiped
the blood from his knife a life for a life,
but whose life paid for the one you lost.
Author's Note:
not finished had to save it somewhereComments on "stories from my brother (part one/two)"
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On Thursday, October 13, 2011, Poetic-Realm
(253) wrote:
this is going to be really awesome once its done, please repost it when its finished so I can hope to snag it on the new poems list.
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On Thursday, October 13, 2011, dwells
(4177) wrote:
Well done and soon to see part two hopefully? This was intriguing and some of the thoughts conveyed were very unique. Unforgettable, thanks.