ye're possibly maybe not the person i would ye were
when i met ye and then what i would ye could attain
what am i doing here speaking in yon archaic jargon, would i even be what i wote i be
which is what?
some educated scholar- academia brainwashed
wallowing in the past- borrowing creativity from dead forefathers and mothers
but more so the former because well they just seemed to get heard more
borrowing resentments
how about we all stop crying and whining
resenting and talking shit
venting, complaining and just get on with it
this business called living
and succeeding
and just being happy
or sad or angry but being right now
right here - in this moment
naught but a bunch of wussies
girly girls and nancy boys
hard ass ice queens & machismo misogynists
or veritable facsimiles thereof
lets all just take a collective midol
how about that chill pill, whens it coming along?
do whatever ya need
disassociate, lubricate, narcoticate but do it
without the kvetching, without the woe-in is me
without the rue-ing and should've-ing and could've-ing
do it just do it
and do it now
cause we can bitch and we can moan until the end of time
but nothings ever changing till we start accepting each other with compassion
appreciating, recognizing, representing -we all gotta represent what we know to true
claiming our power not our lowly stations
not our frustrations
claiming our higher selves our god selves and teaching our children to do the same.
© summer 2006
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