14 POEMS
-saiom shriver-
NO ASTERISKS
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Thou Shalt Not Kill does not have the word 'humans' after it.
We are asked to kill no being.
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Footnote: Jesse Ventura: Thou shalt not kill is not asterisked
with exceptions
SURRENDER IS MERGING
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Surrender is not coercion but merging in the
River of Love which flows us
to the Sea of All Love.
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NO FUTURE
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When stock markets invest in pork futures, they do not
care about the future of the pigs. When ancient Romans
with auspices subdivided sheep entrails to foretell their destinies,
they were not interested in the destinies of the sheep.
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MAKING AMENDS
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we have many fish to unfry... and to resurrect
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BAYER MAKER OF ASPIRIN CAUSES PAIN TO COUNTLESS MILLIONS
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Bayer kills bees with apicides
Bayer kills birds with avicides
Bayer makes starlicides.. killing starlings
Bayer kills frogs and many living beings.
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FT CAMPBELL KENTUCKY
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Ft Campbell Kentucky used a detergent spray starlicide to
cause tens of thousands of blackbirds to freeze to death....as they lost insulation.
the heat from their bodies rising like mist as their souls rose from this cruel planet.
Their dying bodies fell out of the trees in which they had
sought shelter for the night.
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Footnote: Ann Cottrell Free wrote a moving description as she witnessed the atrocity.
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BOOZE VIOLENCE
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When some drink too much
alcohol, the party icebreaker..
become bottlebreakers... and
some use the dangerous weapon to
harm and kill
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LOVING ABUSERS
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In that life God made him look like
a monster... and told him that his
test was to love all, and to love most
those who most abused him
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THOU ART NOT DUST
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Thou art not dust
To dust thou shalt not return.
Thou art not the body, the shell
Thou art Spirit which arose
unique..when the body fell
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JANUARY TOUCH
He touched hello the lowhanging
pine branch in January... and then
wondered if he was disturbing the
winter tree's dreams?'
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VACCINES HARMING MAXINES
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Drug countries in developing lethal pseudovaccines
harm lab animals like Zach, Ann, Maxine
GE
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War propagandist NBC
owned by war profiteer GE
which filled the Hudson
with PCB's
revised from earlier posting
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DUGWAY PROVING GROUND
Dugway Proving Ground
Birds flying overhead
have dropped down dead
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Footnote:
Dugway Proving Ground U.S. Army facility created in 1942 to test biological & chemical weapons, 85 miles (140 km) sw of Salt Lake City, 13 miles south of the 2,624 sq mi Utah Test and Training Range Birds flying over it have dropped dead from poisonshttps://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dugway_Proving_Ground …
THE GENERAL'S BOMBS
From his safe Florida
computer station
he sent out bombs did
General Franks..
which turned human beings
into franks
Enter grief!
A timeless ocean.
Trapped of despair, trapped without relief
Enter the moon!
Endless racing of the thoughts.
Including you alone, trapped dead inside an empty room
The dead is holding you stiff once more!
Staring into your eyes, never have you felt so gone before
The time comes again, to pit against all that is you
Will you ever find the part of you that is actually true?
Paint the sky bleak
Consider everything we cannot speak
The one painting with the sun I painted as a child is lost.
Reality has broken the barrier, this is the ultimate cost
I feel like every single thing is like a mind game, played and laid out for me
I can't feel a single thing, like I'm not blind, but I still can't see
What is it really? Perhaps it's not that important?
Tell me what it is, or is it just my own comportment?
I have walked in the very things I've looked down upon
What I once thought was selfish, now I too am wrong
and now there is blood all over my hand
But I have no idea why, I just don't understand
This is a complication called the human mind
Irony, double standards, hypocrisy, A place to be so blind
To wallow and loop in this thick puddle of shame
For the mistakes commited, I fairly wore the blame
Knowing is the beginning is something I suppose
It's better to learn, rather than to find it to oppose.
So I guess I'll take my feelings and throw them to the floor
I'll leave you where you originally were, trapped inside a closed door
And you can echo your goodbyes
as you embrace yourself to the ink of sheer ignorance and sighs..
It’s getting late, she whispered,
as the still and quiet cold crept on toward morning,
growing ever later, yet earlier all at once.
A spark of wonder and confusion comes
at Irony’s secret wonders in paradox,
working seamless and harmoniously entwined.
The ticking hands of time press on like locomotives,
never looking back, but knowing well from whence they came.
Simple, yellow lines guiding wheels away from home,
to wooded, winding paths and barren, burning plains,
such that the hands of clocks work wonders in themselves.
A boy yearns to speed the present, yet a man to yield it,
a driver searches for the city, yet wants the road once idle.
Embrace the night, for there lies the miracle that all might have their hope.
The night, it grows later, yet the day begins anew again.
Where are we really headed--
Divisiveness and hate?
Or some Orwellian classroom
That's sponsored by Bill Gates?
The cults of 1960s,
More drugs, more love and wars?--
Where are we really headed?
What are we living for?
A multicultural prison,
Where everyone's the same,
Where we are merely pieces
In politicians' games?
Where are we really headed?--
A heat wave or more cold--
And will there be more rebels
Turned cynics when they're old?
Where are we really headed?
A workers' paradise--
Where fellow PC comrades
Spew forth the party lines?
Or is it Armageddon
That we're waiting for?--
Forget your student loans
And knock on heaven's door?
Where are we really headed?
World government and porn,
Where we don't need both parents
In order to be born?
Where we can be repaired
With spare body parts,
Where urine and manure
Are still considered art?
Where are we really headed?
I really want to know--
Where are we really headed?
Will we evolve and grow
Beyond black, white and yellow,
Red, brown, blue and green--
Or will we still be worshipping
Some stars in magazines?
Where are we really headed?
Just open the door--
Forget your education
And learn to live
Once more.
September 2, 2013
Creatures facing southward
Or northward with common
Or bias motives
One day will change the way
I see my world, my fate and my hurt
Come to new terms
And eyes that try, as hard as mine
Suddenly find Me,
No more hiding, denying
Trying to protect,
the little I thought I had left
When inside is all that was needed
the right light
I find it though in those eyes
welcoming, hearts sacred sunshine.
Emotionally climbing,
out of these walls of my own design.
We walk down this path,