A Dollar for Your Thoughts


Manifest
work and play
as fun and labor
in worlds turning
while watching stars
of luminescent reality
to realize navigation
in our salvation.

Working and Playing,
educates skill
ever play with a doll?
ever build a fort?
And yet these things
mimic occupation

Fun labor
seems a dream
sacrificed
at the alter
of greed
so that most work
stresses us out
triggering mental
and physical health
BreakDowns!

Worlds turn,
a new day is coming
where robots replace
our overlords of greed
for one of utility
Or is that what we had?
Anyway they compete,
with greed often impetus
while utility wins in action
in eternal dance
of material traction.

Watching stars
we know ourselves
as spiritual beings,
souls with bodies,
and don't do very much
if our hearts aren't in

luminescent reality
making apparent
proof positive worlds
which mostly economical,
with positive reinforcement
the surest way
in keeping things simple.
Though some would argue
in support of dark matter
as the brains behind
galaxies's gravity
in accounting errors.

Realizing navigation
are our compasses in heart
If they don't rest well,
often we are lost.
Sometimes we pawn
said compass
to accompany crew,
then they own you.
Sometimes we sell out,
or there's nothing to do.
Remember this then in that case
Life is what you make of it,
You are ultimately responsible
for your well being,
and swell heart.

Salvation
saving souls,
we all need
on boats of hope
in these trying times
of modern complexity
and competing interests,
and so I personally
either try keeping it simple
or try understanding bigger pictures,
though for some reason
my mind often confuses the two.

My wanderlust
mimics occupation.
Seemingly a dream
of new days coming.
For my soul's body
makes apparent
some of Life is genetic
in my understanding.