WINNING OR LOSING’S THE SAME

Always hear it’s how you play that counts.We gave up our rights a long time ago, So no wrongs, no rightsOnly moments in time matter,Impermanency, guts and bones, Blissfully my pains surviveExplain away foul overcast weatherUmbrella soaked through, Ignore gathering storm cloudsAll about who you know Who you think you know But each day you know less Care less everyday, careless. Someone cares, someoneSomewhere someone cares, Wonder whyPeople care about being right and winning. Refuse to see they’re wrong. Always someone else’s fault Deny it all! Losing is someone else duty, Whoever’s there is here to win, Can’t see their namesake beyond the cloud. God says, “Pray to me, I’ll pass your name through humanity. Fool’s gold, can’t win, can’t lose …So finite down to here we stand todayAdverse time flits around in my mind Believe we see eye to eyeFame and fortune, silver platters, Invest in harvesting DNA Imagine they’re alive In our planet’s new dawn, Part of a stronger race will survive and thrive.No one knows. Words touch, we make momentary contact. You feel you know me but I’ve never met you before. I feel it in my bones.
Earth embraces spirit. No one survives.Say, betray, survey, Afraid to eat tempeh  They say it’s good but soy is one of the worst MSG offenders I avoid.
Time promenades, afraid of no one, Time has no demise To pay the priceWe march alongside herPrisoners unwilling to be freeSing in her flow, sting in her flow, glow in her flowMy body aches as time marches through meLove courses through my veins Bane of dreams, misted breaths, Hurts hold on, Sustain in sequestered drawers in our mind Pull out to analyze sometimes, Sometimes leave the drawer closed Closed like a needle thrust deep into muscle,Drawers exist to open Opening and closing seasons, Allergic to time, sounds flit around in my mind Time is repugnantSensations stud me, prod and goad me Like I’m a goat in a herdThank God someone gives meaning to hatePreach love pounds pavement,  Only love can save usFollow like Roman slaves clawing to get in our graves
Oh Green, Green Rhapsody - I pray for phosphorescent mystery