CONFESSION ZERO

The coloring books The finger paints The child's hands The cherub's face The artist's Muse The (H)eartH's canvas Beneath the sky's richness Perfection is born God desires we learn More than we teach More than imagine it's so God desires we know All children are precious All Life is The Child of God Best we learn and remember. (Yes.) Yes. Yes. Yes. As I find myself known God awaits my prayers You seek my awakening The Child seeks my care Each and all, gifts to share Forgiven... © 2016 Mark Richard Prime

Reefer Madness is a relic that has lost its power, which only had legs because we failed to sufficiently rise up. This is a new and decisive wave, a return to ourselves as a collective. They don't stand a chance against the burgeoning collective, brothers and sisters. The medicine is about to be set free, and, this go around, we shall make sure that the whole cannabis plant remains in our hands, to never be stolen again. God bless us all... Love and Peace © 2016 Mark Richard Prime

We sit in our cubicles With our morning jolt Push and fudge numbers, Plan and poke Wait for ideas to explode Wait and wait and wait A breathless trek With weary legs A consumptive deck Stacked against electric walls Believing in some wayward call Everything imagined is not the truth Toss in your change at the slipshod booth Wait for the all clear Then rev and scoot The horizon behind us In our insipid rush A master plan A sardonic clan Flying down the highway Gotta make that cash Breathing upon the wayward path- Where are we going again? © 2016 Mark Richard Prime

Crank the revolution up Don't lay down your vote And walk away satisfied You walk away You won't know The system already died Wake up Not business as usual Push it to the edge Don't dive headlong Don't jump off the ledge Jump in and begin No edge of satisfaction Jump jump jump in Dive in Begin Let's put our use to use Wear it like a cape Fly with a power pack Take it back Join the dance Now's the time Creation's glance! The horse pulls the cart In this dance The majority rules Rules, not owns We are not alone Wake up Jump in Take it all back! © 2016 Mark Richard Prime

Children of Creation God is not dead We're coming back Coming back to Life Rise Rise Rise The voice of God Comes not in word At least not to Me The truth rings a birdsong The tongue of Creation Rumbles a familiar vibration Speak now I beg 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 We begin to quake Rising up On Home's behalf Rising for the Mother For the child, for Life For all others Darkness speaks With the other side Of light Man, Woman, Child I am He is She is We are Walk to the quaking light Enter the voice of God A language unknown Yet not undetectable Inflection's New directions Build it up inside No need to hide The voice unfolds A constant turntable Round and round again God's got the truth Won't give it away We have to find it Seek the rumbling Stone The Oceans, the Air The Valley's of Home It never-ends There is no time To the tongue of God God's got mine I'm fine A rattled cage Is old news to me Already p

"HEAD-LINE" Verse March 16 2016 http://www.cnn.com/2016/03/16/middleeast/iraqi-plane-downed/index.html ---Iraq says plane went down in Kirkuk, shot down by ISUS--- The last time we were here The coffins draped in flags Were only outnumbered By those stuffed in bags. The echo grows louder The second time around... http://www.foxnews.com/opinion/2016/03/16/giant-texas-cross-sparks-atheist-lawsuit-and-wont-believe-why.html ---Giant Texas cross sparks atheist lawsuit--- One giant cross Suffers alone Leave it be Roll away the stone Rise as One collective There's much less agony http://news.yahoo.com/storms-replenish-key-reservoirs-amid-california-drought-195428759.html ---Storms replenish key reservoir amid California drought--- Everything's going to be okay. It's a circle, this Life, Home still turns Nothing dies, Or stays dry for long... © 2016 Mark Richard Prime

The collective humanity need reach out to one another. It is imperative that we find no more cause for war. Reach out! Rise up! Do not forgo our sovereign duty! Usher in Love, summon your Peacemaker! Roar like a Lion protecting Home and Family! God awaits our choice now, not then or later, now... Please forgive me for coming around so god awfully late... © 2016 Mark Richard Prime

God, I weep for what's been done! God, I weep for what continues! God, I weep for Love's exhaustion! God, I weep for Peace having been lost! God, I weep for Forgiveness being hidden! God, I weep for the sirens of Home! God, I weep for my own transgressions! God, I weep loudest for the Children! For the youth who stand nearest the Truth and see us building walls instead of bridges, digging graves instead of burying our judgements! God, I weep! Set Me free of humankind's chokehold, let Me speak! God, I weep! © 2016 Mark Richard Prime