Even truth is sometimes a lie, if there is a time to tell the truth and a time to shut up.

Image by Aaron Gustafson via Flickr

talk

over me

above me

around me

at me

(at a projection of me, a vision in your head, your imagineings,)

but not to me

never to me

and never ever with me

or including me

unless its an act

a show

a play

a daliance

allusion

delusion

intrusion

but nothing straight

you show me fear

you show me anger

you show me mistrust

you show me betrayal denial and disgust

you show me permisiveness

and you say you love me

walls

and halls

and closed doors

painted windows

side show mirrors

flat roofs

moldy floors

jack stands for foundations

are these our building blocks

lets just stop

and “get our hearts outta our useless endeavers….

stop blaming others for the dreams we forgot…..

and throw it all away….

rip it all to pieces….”

and think about what is best for them and us today and tomorrow-

thats the best thing i remember being shown

“i think i thought but i dont know all i know is what ive been shown”

blanket utilities in compartments, combined stamps cases and school….for us both, fpr both of them, for the four of us, US,  today tomorrow and the next week…… not lookin’ back cept to laugh or learn…..

faith hope and the greatest of these…

charity

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  • john on Jul 24, 2009

    do i know?

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