stick drops (blownout)


all that we experience creates how we feel
and how we feel others.


we are human beings, changeable and changing.


in standing up,
in calling out.

we decide to see.
to call out atrocity – like customs of hate until death and the killing of we.
we decide to hear.
to stand together in our need – for fear violence death to fall in reprieve.

oppression is only by the deep daily way of its sustainment. routine.
silence overwhelms. not it.
but you can sense, you can feel life energy.

time is moving away from divide to unite.
some can see all are human, different form each of life.
you are different of same.


be great if we could get the world in a room. to sit together in variation. not to say or do shit. just to sit there and sit. to look in the eyes of everyone’s life and feel all the ways but just wait and see. maybe we could make music and food.

it is difficult to have a real look at ourselves and how far it seems we live from a we. there is much change to be made. the world is overwhelming with pain.


we comes with me. i spread outward to you. maybe you take some of this to do what you do.

may love from these words come into you through and out to the eyes of all beings you pass, whether or not they choose to sense back.


it is how i look
not what i see.

i read that the second time as vanity,
what i mean is the action of looking to see.

how do I look?
if i look with fear then fear will peer back at me. fear can often make me angry.
if i look from pain it hurts to see what i see. sometimes this can give me empathy.
if i look to love then no doubt love finds me. this can and it will save the world’s we.

since obviously it is quite amazing to be, that’s it.

it is quite amazing to be !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

so now – think of all of the love you can imagine.
in this moment of time across existence – think of all of the life and grace and joy and peace and honor and beauty and empathy and kindness and wisdom and justice and and and all of it happening right now in this time’s moment. this moment right now in all of life’s time. you feel it?

imagine to go through the day connected in this way.


now ask, in what do you believe?
in the custom of killing and hate to repeat?
no. i believe in the power of love as i see.

“Power without love is reckless and abusive, and love without power is sentimental and anemic. Power at its best is love implementing the demands of justice, and justice at its best is power correcting everything that stands against love.” – MLK Jr. like so many of time’s truth seers I’m grateful you were born and were able to teach us some. It is our job to remember the lessons you drew. I wish we could do better. I know I can do better. I’ve too much time seeing my own suffering. My life has been mine and sometimes painful to me but here alongside and all over the world, for skin or idea or god or money, something is fearful and killing the we.