CONFESSION ZERO

Humankind memorializing the passage of time and the spattering of flesh is a sign that we have discovered something relevant to us while we warred- Peace shall not tolerate the brevity of its use any longer, at least not without our extinction and its beginning again from scratch. God bless those who have served, and may they now rise as peacemakers and peacekeepers, that we may honor something that doesn't suffer... © 2016 Mark Richard Prime

The machine's in my head The machine holds me up It hears, sees, it breathes it stirs, it bends my knees The machine's in my head Unfolding in front of me Unfolding me in front of you Unfolding you in front of me Life's great and grand symphony Mechanical, as if memorized As if the truth breathed its beginning As if the machine felt itself spinning The machine's in my head © 2016 Mark Richard Prime

Be somebody who feels... ~ The sad thing is... Peace is on (H)eartH, but the shells that carry it about, they're at War... Dive deep and bring forth your Peace! So be it... © 2016 Mark Richard Prime

Feed our brothers and sisters. Shelter them from the elements Offer them a hand that doesn't expect Lift them and in turn be lifted. ~ © 2016 Mark Richard Prime

You see the problem with our system and ourselves, we needn't imagine that the election of a president means the party that they happen to belong to is superior to the other, but equals, supposably all leaders, right? We cannot continue to divide further than we are, a divided House falls, lest we forget. And we certainly don't have cause to threaten fellow citizens from either side, that is not the way forward... Peace & Love © 2016 Mark Richard Prime

I spend a lot of time praising Creation... I call it prayer, worship by any other name cannot fly beyond our own doing. How to empower people... Free them. I no longer recognize the warrior in others, I only sense their peaceful intentions, if there are none, I do not flee the scene, I dive deep into the dream... © 2016 Mark Richard Prime