Primates

Do you know that paradigm fails?
Like the weather really they change
What do you think of the ocean

Where do you go out to sea
Are there mountains along your horizon do you make them move

Scientology

Some world views do not work out

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Many numbers to keep track
An everyday operation

There is a distance we each cross related
I don't remember what I said
I have no reason for this that I could explain to myself
Who I talk as I walk it mingles through

What are the things we want to do something about

What are the priorities

How can we work with

Where do we start

Vacations from Bosnia

                  AWAY

And here now begins I am alone from you
What can I not live without are these needs in me created
Only people as I saw them strangers in my soul

This is what makes lives here is where I've become this is how I do
How wrong could I survive how bad could I rhyme I would not lose this page
What is your love is it you want to be what is your name

What the color was what that I see the hallow brown once looked
Away I can not stay I walk to only see how I'd spend my time for not reason
I would leave it all it's natural for me this is who I am there is a reason

Don't look into distance see this here now hold less love more
Too much for my mind to hold I need you here I want to be who you say good-bye
So sure you found me so sure you hold me so sure you love me

             OF RETURN

Whatever happens to us I'm going to love you for a long time
Fabrics torn for there to see love is of return all that is saw
In dreams I laugh aloud speak in new languages pain has not left new way funny

I am a simple man this love that I smile why I'll return there are many reasons
I'd make peace would you change this world make it love make it long
I would change this world there are questions to ask not so strange the difference

All that I have mine moves as the water takes us to the river side lays her down upon the grass
Painted in finger sails trails through yellow skies
Air lines the coming of the day those of return I have been displaced

Phrases of clear colors that travel homeward  meaningless waters the sun
Only I would know traced memories in the sand grains through fingers slip
Tides and comes again these steps that I have taken and return and find and know

Of more made less humans in these forms of mountain face thay have returned soulen in these moves
Surfaced in oceans night simple made of complex over plain over same in touch death in touch life
Surfaced of return and I remember it all I need words new I meet words new deep the colors life shallow

the waters still
I meet words new
Reasons to hold this pen
How do those people sound
With new what become

Ocean

I am vast and I am contained in vastness
Storms come and give me new perspectives
The lighting cracks and brings this light to places I never see

Above is warmer lighter
Layers below where light has not come only life everywhere
Comprehend my pieces you call yourself human
We are not so different you and I

What you call human is mostly made from non human pieces
Simple math more them then me or you
Storms come and give me new pespectives
Down below you would not comprehend the tale

Your an aquatic ape and stuck mostly to the shore and surface
I thought you were cute I routed for you
Sustainable development is about saving you not me