Players Song

what you lookin’ at?
what you laughin’ at?
what you makin’ fun of?

the end has come
lights gone down
crowds are gone
strides across
this sawdust clown

baggy pants
dirty shirt
worn out shoes
treading through
another broken town

hotel room
lonely bulb
peeling paint
dingy and dank
inhabited mold drown

what you lookin’ at?
what you laughin’ at?
what you makin’ fun of?

the naked man
in the bathtub
smokes a cigar
wearing the painted
face of a clown

milky surface
soapy water
shimmers like diamonds
one deep breath
he’s sliding down
what you lookin’ at?
what you laughin’ at?
what you makin’ fun of?

warm wet meditation
wraps up the man
mind quiet, at peace
distant thunder smoking
cigar lifeline

rising up
paint-stained flesh
reveals the man
washed renewed naked
suffering reality frown

what you lookin’ at?
what you laughin’ at?
what you makin’ fun of?

I don’t remember when I wrote this – possibly 2013-2014. But I only recorded it recently.

The Players Song

May 25, 2019May 24, 2019 / mobius faith

desire and fear buy a gun
religion and politics justify it
anger and hate use it
the question remains

have we outlived the right to bear arms?

gun control

May 24, 2019May 24, 2019 / mobius faith

end of language #29

For more information about this project please see the following page: https://onbeingbecoming.com/the-end-of-language/

the end of language #29

May 23, 2019May 12, 2019 / mobius faith

end of language #28

For more information about this project please see the following page: https://onbeingbecoming.com/the-end-of-language/

the end of language #28

May 22, 2019May 12, 2019 / mobius faith

end of language #27

For more information about this project please see the following page: https://onbeingbecoming.com/the-end-of-language/

the end of language #27

May 21, 2019May 12, 2019 / mobius faith

end of language #26

For more information about this project please see the following page: https://onbeingbecoming.com/the-end-of-language/

the end of language #26

May 20, 2019May 12, 2019 / mobius faith

end of language #25

For more information about this project please see the following page: https://onbeingbecoming.com/the-end-of-language/

the end of language #25

May 19, 2019May 12, 2019 / mobius faith

end of language #24

For more information about this project please see the following page: https://onbeingbecoming.com/the-end-of-language/

the end of language #24

May 18, 2019May 11, 2019 / mobius faith

Silence Reaching (2013)

in the modern era
silence exists

a decision
a punishment

noisy with appeals
recognizes the imperative
goes on speaking anyway

an intention
an expectation

perforated by sound
enriching emptiness
a resonating eloquent silence

je pe deges parmi le solitude*
horizon
discovery
and formulation

never has less advanced itself as
more

soliciting total attention
strenuous modesty
actual debility
cleansed non-interfering vision
certifying the absence

long silences become almost palpable
spiritual nausea
harsh despair
perverse apocalypse
deployed with systematic irony

blood-tide of decadence
the approaching end
post political electronically connected cosmopolis checked by despair
leaves one without
any
breath
at
all

(*translation – I’m a lonely one)

I actually recorded this one. I always think poetry needs to be spoken/read out loud. Enjoy.

poem on silence (or lack of)

May 17, 2019May 17, 2019 / mobius faith

For more information about this project please see the following page: https://onbeingbecoming.com/the-end-of-language/

the end of language #23

May 17, 2019May 11, 2019 / mobius faith

For more information about this project please see the following page: https://onbeingbecoming.com/the-end-of-language/

the end of language #22

May 16, 2019May 11, 2019 / mobius faith

end of language #21

For more information about this project please see the following page: https://onbeingbecoming.com/the-end-of-language/

the end of language #21

May 15, 2019May 11, 2019 / mobius faith

end of language #20

For more information about this project please see the following page: https://onbeingbecoming.com/the-end-of-language/

the end of language #20

May 14, 2019May 11, 2019 / mobius faith

end of language #19

For more information about this project please see the following page: https://onbeingbecoming.com/the-end-of-language/

the end of language #19

May 13, 2019May 11, 2019 / mobius faith

end of language #18

For more information about this project please see the following page: https://onbeingbecoming.com/the-end-of-language/

the end of language #18

May 12, 2019May 11, 2019 / mobius faith

end of language #17

For more information about this project please see the following page: https://onbeingbecoming.com/the-end-of-language/

the end of language #17

May 11, 2019May 11, 2019 / mobius faith

end of language #16

For more information about this project please see the following page: https://onbeingbecoming.com/the-end-of-language/

the end of language #16

May 10, 2019May 11, 2019 / mobius faith

end of language #15

For more information about this project please see the following page: https://onbeingbecoming.com/the-end-of-language/

the end of language #15

May 9, 2019April 28, 2019 / mobius faith

White Supremacy

Forgive me if I do not take your hand
White hand
Leprous hand
White as snow
You sound like help and look like death

Forgive me if I do not take your hand
White hand, leprous hand, white as snow
your heart is too close to the skin
you cannot see what I see
Your deformity prevents you
from feeling the pain you cause

Forgive me if I do not take your hand
White hand, leprous hand, white as snow
I see the disease you bring
Hidden among your so-called gifts
Your virtues tainted by
The supremacy of your unclean hand

Forgive me if I do not take your hand
White hand, leprous hand, white as snow
The diseased heart has spread to the hand
You build your gated communities, armed fortresses
Of wealth, leper colonies, prisons of your own making
Separating you from a whole world of wonder

Forgive me if I do not take your hand
White hand, leprous hand, white as snow
You seek to unify YOUR family
By separating ours… mine
You burn bridges and build walls
Usurper of truth, teller of lies

Forgive me if I do not take your hand
White hand, leprous hand, white as snow
The lesions of your thinking
Discolored by the deafening roar of hatred, intolerance & FEAR
I could feel sorry for you
If it were not for the swift kick
Of your Jackboot and the Searing heat of your tiki torch

Forgive me if I do not take your hand
White hand, leprous hand, white as snow
The prophesy has foretold
You will starve, you will lose all you had,
You will die by your own white hand
And when there is no more white
Who will be left to dig your grave?

Forgive me if I do not take your hand
White hand
Leprous hand
White as snow.