This is the first post on this blog. I figure, we had best start with a lengthy introduction of sorts. “I Am That We Are” is actually a collection of poems from various viewpoints merged into an amalgamated identity that posits itself as the timeless consciousness which inhabits us all.
Why bother?
This space will gradually be filled with a collection of ideas, experiences and insights that have been accumulated over time, and those still yet to manifest themselves. The topics are myriad, the spectrum vast, the perspectives pan-optic, and the emotion deep. There is much to be divined from the words and the lines, and all …
The Chance
I'm pushing through the thick of it,Muscles tense and the mind wild,Get so frustrated that I feel sick,The goal ignored - the truth defiled,Alone in my efforts to comprehend,I can't pay to outsource responsibility,I have to lead all the way to the end,Or forfeit my only real opportunity.
Fortified Whine
Tired of saving up to be let downI've travelled a long way to find much of the sameAnother mouth with their hand outI've invested a lot of positive vibes into negative gainsManipulators approach and attempt to commandI got strong enough to be challenged by the fearfulLearned all I was learned enough to understandWas taught every …
Perhaps a Ray of Hope
You know I feel,The kind of stress that issues a cackle to keep from crying,I'm not crazy when I'm sleeping,I can't sleep,Wake to another dull day of wonders,I wonder what comes next?A clothesline or tripwire?Perhaps a ray of hope,A flash flood or wildfire?Watch me step up and flex,Prepared to outplay the pretenders,I feel beat,But I …
To Find Ones Fire
One cannot make positive changes in the world without knowing themselves. Without comprehensive self analysis, any action can be nothing more than the sum of ones experience, a predictive cause and effect, a reaction to external stimuli - an infinite loop of cycles playing themselves out.Yet, if one truly comes to understand themselves - Their …
Fedrhyme Tales
Satan told me a bedtime story,It was all about you,In your dreams of glory,And how I could follow,If I had the guts to be gory,We'd walk in the sunshine,With smiles on our faces,"What's yours is mine",We're such proud disgraces,In tune with the melody,Of the apathetic and destitute,Prostitutes of tragedy,The melancholy of ill repute,Animals without integrity,I …
Vehicular
Drive on to your destination. Fuel and maintain your "vehicle". It'll get as far as you take it.
Coming to terms with the Six
Numerology isn't a concept I subscribe to. The numbers still have subjective values and present themselves in various patterns and cycles. I've adhered to some patterns for too long and have decided to try other possibilities.
What’s Her Face
This is a song. You can tell by the basic lyrics and seemingly excessive use of repetition.
Enraptured
You don't love me, you're just lonely.. It's okay, I enjoy your company.
Outside of Scope
Sometimes outside of body, am I out of my mind?
