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BEAR HEADLINES

http://www.foxnews.com/world/2016/05/22/afghan-taliban-leader-mullah-mansour-likely-killed-in-us-airstrike-official-says.html

TALIBAN LEADER KILLED

"Sometimes you get the war and sometimes the war gets you."

(That's supposed to be a bear, not war, Scribbler.)

We can't blame this death on a bear,
as a matter of fact,
there's not one death from war's countless
that belongs to the bear.
War is on man, not nature.

http://mobile.nytimes.com/aponline/2016/05/21/world/asia/ap-as-nepal-everest-death.html?_r=0&referer=https://news.google.com/

MOUNT EVEREST CLAIMS CLIMBERS LIVES

Better they be remembered for their bittersweet and final triumph,
than die men without any good history to speak of.

http://www.ksdk.com/mb/news/lake-mead-drops-to-the-lowest-level-in-history/208540053

RESERVOIR DROPS TO LOWEST LEVEL IN HISTORY

Down, down, down
It sinks now, dropping
Down, down, down
Below the idea of time
Down, down, down
Thirst and famine
Down, down, down





© 2016 Ma…

BREATHE THE REST

When you realize you're the balance between two prophets, you quickly sense it's footsteps are meant for you...

~


Go away skulking spirit
Shakespeare was onto something when he crafted a ghost in Hamlet, a tragic story that captures our own ghosts in our thoughts, our beliefs, our actuality, just a schism away from our reach. Our reach is coming, time to clean house... The Kings have risen, hello, gentlemen. The Queens have risen, hello, ladies. Are we prepared to usher in the truth instead of more speculation puncturing our beliefs to their grave...

Third
Third covenant
Third child
Third

I am the tragic figure, the fool, the Hamlet of our story, but not the Hamlet that went bonkers and did the devil's work of vengeance. God and d'evil, both words conjured by man, one a fearful stupidity and the other one, real, actual.

Reach out!
Here! Here!
(I hear you.)
Oh. Hello. Aren't you most beautiful, Love. Your tallness holds sway...

I love you.
I love all.
I love
Love

TALL GRASS

I am the tall grass
I am the willow tree
I am the river and stream
I am the ocean and the wind

(Shhh. Hush now, child
Tears are for joy only
No sadness, no grief
You are love
You are Peace
You are Forgiveness
And you are Laughter
Never forget)

I am the tall grass
I am the willow tree
I am the river and stream
I am the ocean and the wind

© 2016 Mark Richard Prime

HUSH

I am the tall grass
I am the willow tree
I am the river and stream
I am the ocean and the wind

(Shhh. Hush now, child
Tears are for joy only
No sadness, no grief
You are love
You are Peace
You are Forgiveness
And you are Laughter
Never forget)

I am the tall grass
I am the willow tree
I am the river and stream
I am the ocean and the wind




© 2016 Mark Richard Prime

GROOVE

When creation finds its groove
The balance emerges as champion
Harmony cleanses our virulent rage
Levels out the shattering noise
Fills the void with newly spun thread
Free formed weavings of our breathing
A bright and new beginning
A hope held in one hand
Tossed like a pair of dice
Click click ticketytack click
Remember to continue creating
Manifest the happily ever after of our tenure

Where has the time gone?
For such an illusory invention it always seems to fly

(Your wings have risen)

What?

(Your wings have risen upon your back)

They have?

(Silence)

Have they?

(Soar with the eagles)

Yes

(Silence)

When creation finds its groove
The balance emerges as champion



© 2016 Mark Richard Prime

A SHAME

Sex... Have it, just don't turn it into something unnatural and forget conceptions first miracle, birth. Don't abort and don't be ashamed if you have, there are much more abhorrent ways to murder. Killing the soil is suicide, allowing Monsanto to manufacture seeds that don't then produce seeds is slavery and suicide, funding war with weapons is more than just supporting it, it's collusion to mass murder for empire! Not on my watch! The Lion's roar tonight...


© 2016 Mark Richard Prime

NO LIMITATIONS

There are no limits or limitations to God, a force so profound that you begin to awaken to the idea that you were just now being "created" spiritually first, then physically. It's upside down is our We, we should be like Me. See? Not conceit, fact.


© 2016 Mark Richard Prime

AMESS

Don't go all slack jawed because you can't control the unfolding, it's a futile endeavor to imagine we can control the unfolding to the degree of changing our fate, there's still lessons to be garnered.

(And there's quite a mess for us to clean up.)

Rejoice we still have a chance or two to right the wrongs we have heaped upon Home and kinship...


© 2016 Mark Richard Prime

FINAL CHOREOGRAPHY

The final choreography will have to be left to the scribe of my story's outcome. How else would it, could it unfold but from end to beginning?

Surrender?

(Never, you ugly swine!)

That's the spirit! Live, love and laugh...


© 2016 Mark Richard Prime

RISING

None of this need be made difficult. Those that seek our failure are the slave owners. Ticktock for them is growing louder, best they prepare for the rising revolution! Demonstrate to the powers that be that you are free! 🙃


© 2016 Mark Richard Prime

OPEN

The word "God",
With a capital g,
Is overused
It feels like an excuse
Like "the devil made me do it"
Only God is doing it
Acting as puppet to our dreams
Allowing us to suffer more at our own hand than any wrath and vengeance come upon us from a Creator.

(Read your bible, blasphemer!)

Open your mind, believer, open it up to the truth.

(The sound of a very tiny door squeaking as it opens is heard under the noise of humankind. Nothing to see here folks! Move along. Next stop, Disney World! Silence...)


© 2016 Mark Richard Prime

CHILDSPEAK

When children speak we need listen.

When a child speaks truth,
we are bound to hear.

Listen while this boy is still young and loving.

Don't wait until his voice deepens with sorrows rage.

Hear his pleas now, not then, engage him and his courage.

Rise up for the children! Rise up for them! Rise up!

Don't wait for him to change, for his truth to fade.

Now is the breathing green barrel of Love and Kinship.

Embrace it.

Truth.


© 2016 Mark Richard Prime

Before Ever

No said the man with nothing to lose. It's not that it must be my story, or should I say, the truth that's pouring through Me is not mine alone. I would be a fool to say otherwise, and I would certainly be foolish to claim I'm God before I am...

© 2016 Mark Richard Prime

O Rain

O Rain
Be our savior from the flames
O Wind
Cease your ireful roaring
O Nature
Forgive us our trespassing
O Love
Deliver us safely home
O Peace
Rise with Forgiveness and douse the fire

© 2016 Mark Richard Prime

TRANQUILIZER

TRANSGENDER BATHROOMS...

Fear is the mind killer. We've matters before us that make this subject seem quaint. Don't be distracted by politics and separation, that's just another form of enslavement. Rise up and be free.

© 2016 Mark Richard Prime