W

Whispering from the hills and beyond,
the spirit carries the shadow
it's emanating a charged field
floating carpets and dancing chairs
it stands and it whispers tales of the legend
soon entering this realm of interrogation without torture
its negotiable but should be exorcised!

Stands and sours the hypocrisy so prevalent in the upper mezzanine
today is sweeping through and loudly heard!
Staying in this moment, understanding this moment, turns into a daily mantra
inflexibility hurt the image and blurred the path
it will ebb and flow into the frothy foam of each wave
constructed in primary colors and lacking substance
seated on shale with fractures in the top layers that peel like chalk
devoid of what's necessary to feel love, love love, and give love, love? "be love"...