SHAPING OUR OWN May 09, 2016 If we shape our own story, our own destiny, are we not then the authors of our life, yet not the creators of it? I think that sounds logical... © 2016 Mark Richard Prime read the poem
Don't Know Shit from Shinola! May 06, 2016 When shall we admit that we don't know shit worth repeating? Home is Heaven and we're evolving too slowly. (How dare you hate your own kind! Waa waa waa- wake up! (Yes?) Yes. © 2016 Mark Richard Prime read the poem
The Union May 06, 2016 It would be best if we found as much pleasure in lending a hand as we did in say sexual gratification, the animal side of Love. Not shameful, beneficial to our collective Union, all others before ourselves... © 2016 Mark Richard Prime read the poem
Boarded Colony May 06, 2016 What's the use in pretending, The trap was set so long ago Before my rebirth as the person I am allowing myself to become is the person I've been all along... There more than one, two or three spirits within Me, there is God, anything after that reference, is the dances sound board... © 2016 Mark Richard Prime read the poem
CELEBRATED NOW May 05, 2016 At what point do we find our way beyond our present condition? I'd say, When all are accounted for and prepared for the coming mind-blowing celebration! © 2016 Mark Richard Prime read the poem
GOVERN(ING) May 05, 2016 There's no need to pretend, it is sadly our reality and to the collective's chagrin. We can't govern without greed? When did this become the human condition? Money is a foulness that has destroyed a part of our creative process... They best stand down, these wayward powers tgat imagine ownership... © 2016 Mark Richard Prime read the poem
Destination Unknown, Coming 'round... May 04, 2016 Be the God of your own belief in the unknowing… © 2016 Mark Richard Prime read the poem