Wiping on war paint 
Made by Maybelline 
Click close the armor 
Calvin Klein and Donna Karen 
We raise our children 
To make war 
Who buys the best diapers?
Who walks first? 
Can your baby read?
The wages of war 
Humanities own battle 
We fight each other 
Then wonder why 
We have no peace 
We must know peace 
To have peace 
Allies become enemies 
As night becomes day 
Life is to nature 
Nature must fight 
We must stop war 
To stop fighting each other
The Ramblings of one Partical-ular mind. Using words to create a cohesive whole of the universe. Poems and Foreign languages and mixed media.
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Saturday, February 25, 2017
Frenemies
Monday, February 6, 2017
Suprise
Somehow you still suprise me
After all these years in my head,
In my heart 
In my soul
So much we can 
Still teach
Still learn from one another
(I'm listening, love...)
Even though we may appear
Similar to the world outside
(...)
We approach the world in different ways
(Tell me, Teach me, love)
We look at a problem 
From opposite corners, I guess.
I'm the one who wants 
To take it apart
To see how it's made
To know how it works
So it can be put together 
In the right way,
The first time
Without problems
(I can see that, dear)
If I may be so bold
And to comment on you
You are a builder
(Go ahead, love, what do I build?)
You build on the foundation that exists 
And if that foundation is flawed,
You gently fix it which is the opposite 
Of my policy of tear down and rebuild 
(I see what you mean)
But the system is redundant 
That is good
It covers any flaws 
Catches the slips
Together the two are powerfully
As partners
As lovers
As Friends
Bound together for the greater good
(My word is my bond. Never doubt that)
When you begin to share stress gestures,
Then there is no tighter bond
(True. I'm surprised some of ours haven't caught up to us in upkeep.)
