Autobiographical, poetic commentary emphasizing compassion,
ones search for truth &
that which cannot be found except from within…
Consider well the altruism found here (to the great chagrin of 'detractors').
©Copyright 2006-2022 by RK, Planetary Poet Laureate (of the end time)
Thursday, February 12, 2015
So bang the gong…
“Turn the lights on!” - She’s wide open and unassailable…,
but it’s about a pushback, not just applause.
Not for the prudish, who need not apply…
“Give me thing that I love. … Put your hands up, make ’em touch.”
You want the surreal, pop culture & unabashed, extremely artistic expression?
Well, you’ve got it now and, though it’s a little aged, it’s no less intense at all.
“Give me thing that I love. … Put your hands up, make ’em touch.” - *selah*
--RK, 11:58pmEST, 2/11/2015

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