These Moments

I pardon you to speak
A seemingly ordinary conversation
How becoming of us
This is why I'm smiling
For a moment ago I forgot myself
And just laughed with you
In a pause my hands were free
Feeling the air
Catching by surprise myself.. my voice
I blink and breathe with you
So strange for me
The moment when I feel us connect
This is why I'm so shy
You gave no reason why
In your life I should speak
But here you are, sitting close
Just to listen.

~ B

The Sonic Persona

Flexed eyes watch a movement of musical distraction
From out of the car steps a silhouette of incomparable attraction
A harmonized two step guarding a clothed body of contractions
From her tonal words came sequential perks; an A cappella interaction.
(Perspective change)
I saw him thinking; my mind heard his thought
He purposes a duet to close the space apart
Danger taunts a two world collision of melodic transcendental art
Cupid the demon of despair seeks to invade my angelic rampart.
(Narrative)
In the presentation of a duel-soul war; she seeks safety abiotically
Pulling her mind to the outside only to make goosebumps on him follically
A sharp connection controls the measure of their silent vocality
Splits open the language of the hearts fixed to bleed out lyrically.
(Cont.)
Many a perspective, as notes, the mosaic of the mind
Love is coded within the glow of a scale of time
It is iridescent light that cascades in the symphony of our design
From the song, subjected to Earth, came forth our vocal mind.

~ B

Manner I

The soul whom seeks repentance

Wanders in the decay of his own worry.

It is he who speaks in detest of the Way

Of which half is said to be humble & the rest to be silent.

Thus he suffers

Not only of detachment from himself

But in a struggle to untie the knot with his ego.

~ B

Free Reality

Let the grim reality seep in
Feel the lethargic heap of slaughtering sin
In the ghetto of your neck, coming for below.. what is about to begin?
Rising up, here are the tears and the water
Rising up, here are the trees, streets, cars, and crisp collars
Duck your head or soon you'll be dead
That's how is goes when dealt the deeds of a dollar
Why do we even bother..
In a port gripping your carry on bag
Something like the suffering sit multiple people with jet lag
Let me tell you what is truly tough
Too little too much that's how it feels to be clamped in cuffs
Or prepped up only to snob at your soul that sits cold in the streets and huffs
Send me a dollar, I knocked pleasure over in a martini cup
Now my hard work has made me bankrupt
Why is life to arrogance never just enough?
From America the Great humility has just grown up
You think you're stellar, really,
All dressed up, out with your friends, mealing
Vicious fun turns into lust-thirsty emotional killing
The nurse won't care if the makeup gave you a good feeling
And the doctors won't see the clean shaven man.. but human skin peeling
Off his chest..hear the rest of your willing.
Change the world for better
Always strive for control and sustainable weather
Tell your madness to subside, there is truly no shelter
And Dear The Storm in Your Mind, you are a mood melter!
The beauties of you are the things that are free
That's why love tames the beast and calms the busy bee
Crafts the words themselves and make them gifts, don't you see?
Free the realizations that liberate humanity.

~ B