POETRY
Writing to me means many things, but one of the most poignant benefits of putting pen to paper in my own life has been the inescapable honesty that comes from the act. A poem can be about anything, but it cannot come from nowhere. One's own words are a reflection of the internal, a gaze into the mirror, a plunge into the known.
LUCID LOVE
April 9th, 2018
wake up!
it’s time to look yourself
earnestly in the eye
& be the man in the mirror
you were destined to be
there’s diamonds in nonsense
but if you don’t bust your heart
wide open you’re going to be
the only one not laughing
at the cruel joke you pulled on yourself
you’ve got friends & you’ve got
to honor them, be honest & get
your intentions straight
cuz there ain’t enough time
to go on wearing a disguise
you’re so full of love
but when it all overflows
you’ve got to remember
to give some back to yourself
your body has miraculously
tolerated you but you’ve got
to be proud enough to swallow
your pride & not substitute it
for sideways substances
the plain beautiful truth
can seem so elusive
when you’re looking all over
for it but forgot that it’s actually
been inside you the whole time
your family & the cosmic mystery
brought you blissfully into this world
so honor that too, don’t run around
like a head with its chicken cut off
collecting all the miracles like they’re
some treasured trinkets, if you think
about it clearly enough, sincerely enough,
you’ll realize that you & i & all the infinite
divine in-betweens are the treasures,
that your pleasures only really blossom
when you share them, so bee the pollen
it’s terrifying & terribly necessary
to leave love behind, but you never
leave it & it never leaves you, it just
changes shape, & if you don’t shape up
& ship out when the time is right
all you’re doing is creating a mirage
of love that is love, but if the love
doesn’t lift you up & liberate you
like it’s intended to then all your splendid
beauty gets trapped inside & comes
tumbling out as toxic & destructive lies
create! don’t hesitate.
take your time but keep your eyes
on the prize that’s inside you, you’ve got
so much to offer so be a little more tactful
about practical ways to offer back
to the world that which has graciously
granted you the miracle of life
each breath is a delicious privilege
brought to you by the infinite wisdom
of the universe so don’t take what’s
been granted you for granted, it came
millions of lights years of space & time
to find you so honor the design, be a part
of it, be a magic i & you’ll find that me & you
& all the its are all we need
we all already know the answers, we all
have hearts that pump the exact same
palpitations of love & fear & hope & hurt
& guilt & integrity, take accountability
for your ability to be alive, our paths
are all woven together as a quilt of infinite
differences, but if you trace back all the threads
of colors & fabric you’ll find the source
of it all, & that source is love
love is an oasis in a desert of pain, love rains
down from the mountains & flows down rivers
& always ends up where it started from, the ocean
of our sincerest emotion: love
when it flows right it goes back up
into the sky & then rains back down
on you as a quenching critical reminder
that it’s all a cycle, it’s all a circle, love
is a circle of water in all our mothers
& fathers, love is a wish in a wellspring
of hope that’s not always easy to find
but it’s always there, inside you & me
there are no exceptions
to the communal love inside us
all, only circumstances that as a result
of love being lost & disregarded
haven’t been passed down properly
don’t lose your love
because if you do, you’ll be
a damned river in the way
of the cycle, if you lose your own love
you’ll deny it from others & our sisters
& brothers will be shamefully estranged
don’t lose your love
because it’s absurdly unfair
to have been given that gift & not
give it back, don’t lose your love
because your heart will attack
you & you’ll confuse pain with learning
heartbreak is happiness
that happenstance has offered you
so you can be lifted up
ever higher than before, so you
can evaporate your obstacles & float
back up into the sky & return
as rain to the place we all
belong, with each other
we all belong to each other
so let’s accept this blessing & not
mess it all up, let’s not lose touch
with the love inside us all
because enough is enough, love
is enough & it’s the best & only
option we’ve got
don’t lose your love & i
won’t lose mine & we
can all be the perfect
circle of water
we were meant to be
WHEN
may 4th, 2018
when the last frog croaks
how will you feel?
when silence sans a silver lining
settles in, where will you heart reside?
when your true reflection
looks you dead in the eye, what remains?
is there a longing for other things
or a sigh of relief for all that has been?
when mistakes or misfortunes
pile up at your doorstep
do you sweep them under the rug
or embrace them fully, caress them
gently & mold fresh beauty from their clay?
when your hardship hits an iceberg
do you curse & cry & blame
or give thanks to the currents
that brought you along the way?
when it turns out your turn has come
do you turn & run or remain?
when the smoke settles & embers linger
do you blow on the fire or cozy up nearer?
when the last fat lady has sung
is your spirit heavy or asoar like a dove?
when at last your final spring has sprung
do you bloom like moonflowers
or say wait, hold on, what have i done?
GRANDFATHER CLOCK:
an ode to my grandpa, humanity & the planet on his 100th birthday
APRIL 21ST, 2018
grandpa, thank you.
& congratulations!
the infinite miraculous legacy of love
that came before you brought you into existence.
you were given the gift of love & you didn’t
squander it. you accepted the love
offered to you with open arms & your heart
multiplied it & gave it back to the world
& that’s it. that’s all there is to it, doc, you did it!
you got god’s simple message: receive love,
give love, be love. that’s it! again, congratulations!
primordial stardust & the divine mysteries that be
combined over eons of time to create this earth.
oceans sprouted from dry ground & mountains
rose to meet the stars, plants gave birth to animals
& along came man out of the ooze, along came woman
to complete man & vis-a-versa, etcetera, every combination,
so we would not lose each other, so we could create,
so we could procreate, so we could love
the design is so beautiful & simple but time has proven
that this love we’re all given isn’t always honored, as time
carries us onward we realize we’re all on board this boat together
& while most of us get it & give it – the love that is – some of us
aren’t so lucky to have received it, somebody broke the sacred
pact of eternal love & there’s been a glitch in the system ever since
this perfect love that’s meant to be passed down
from generation to generation forever is at battle
with the glitch, & that’s why you’re so important,
grandpa, because you did it, you were passed the torch
of love & you passed it on, that beautiful warm light
that is love, you shared it with your parents & their
parents, you shared it with grandma & she shared it
with you, you shared enough love to create two
beautiful daughters who learned love from you
the love that created us all, you honored it, you were lucky
to receive it but you got it, you gave it, your daughters
were offered your love & their love cups were filled up
& the beautiful liquid love overflowed with joy & created
my cousins, my sisters … the love that formed from stardust
found you & that exact same love created me. your love
created me. there is no thank you sincere enough in the universe
to express my gratitude for this gift of life, this gift of love,
but i’ll say it anyway, thank you! i received your love. i am love.
we are love, all of us. all of us have been blessed with the gift of love
but that love is sacred, & it comes with a contract: if you get it
you must give it. so listen here, grandpa, lend me your good ear:
I WILL NOT BREAK THE SACRED PACT OF LOVE.
i’ve been given more love than anyone in the history
of this planet & that’s why i am who i am, that’s why
i write poetry & travel & play music & talk to the homeless,
that’s why it may seem like i’m lost, because i’m disoriented
from all the love that has graced me, i’m so flooded with love
that it takes everything i have to give all the love i’ve been given back
because i’ve signed the contract with blood, i know
the love rules & i know humanity depends on it, on all of us,
the very planet we dance upon depends on us honoring love
so i’m just doing my part, i’m just doing what so many of us
do naturally: love. & life & love can be confounding, the glitch
is compounding over time, which is why i feel such urgency
we must receive love & give love to everyone, to every person
& plant & animal & spirit on this planet, we must pass the love torch
to strangers, to former lovers, to those who are caught up in the glitch
& have forgotten what love is, we must bridge that gap with love,
we must remind our so-called enemies that we are actually love
we must empty ourselves of love to those who never
knew it, to those who had it stolen from them, to those
who were robbed of god’s greatest gift because that initial
glitch in the love system was stitched into their childhood,
a cruel fabric that’s hard to shed, but not impossible
i know this, this is undeniable truth. love can lift up
the suicidal into a tidal wave of love, love can blur
borders, erase races & dissolve politics. the bottomless
power of love can end wars, it truly can, if we just
let it, if we can all muster enough strength
to win this tug-of-war against the glitch
so back to you, grandpa, back to being blessed
to share this poem with you on your 100th birthday.
you are a miracle of love & so am i. so thank you,
thank you because i know that if every family
were so full of love as ours i wouldn’t have to write
this poem because we’d all be on board the love
boat together, thank you because your life is a prime
example of the magic of love, thank you on behalf
of everyone who didn’t get a chance to thank you
because they grew and bloomed from your love too
thank you from the bottom of my bottomless heart
because i love you & you love me & we’re part
of how it’s supposed to be, thank you for passing
along all of the love i’ll ever need to share
as much of it as i possibly can on this journey