Thursday, July 31, 2008

Drownin' In My Seat


Can you feel it, What I'm Sayin' ?
look, here it is, I ain't playin'
I'm drownin' here, in My seat
treadin' water - head to feet,
My attention seeker is INCOMPLETE!

I need to run, but I am still
fighting a battle of my own free will

Something to be said
goin' on in my crafty head
Goals are mistaken?
clearly I've been taken

'round and 'round, same ole shit
I've heard it all before, yet still here I sit.
Whatthefuck! to waste my time?
I just wanna end this 12 hour day - unwind !

I notice you, notice my asking
this practice is so terribly taxing

relative of theory
patience of practice
going through the process
I cut my losses

How long is 
this dessert storm
God please tell me, 
42 year is NOT the norm
Back then it was ok
they lived forever
I am nearing 31 of 198
there is pain in this pleasure

Something will break soon
I know it will
gotta' keep on pushin'
feed on the thrill
My kids keep me 
still

So I will sit
in my Louis seat
strapped down tight 
until my process is complete.



Monday, July 28, 2008

My New Favorite Thing (Not no.9)


Here is something
hasn't been done before
something to talk about 
that is so groundbreaking 
evermore

Something to applaud
a little show  - made it to broad
uptown from down
cross from hell's kitchen
it isn't a Wiccan 
ough - I mean Wicked

it's called [title of show]
stop asking me the name
That's what it's called, I KNOW

I can't even describe it
you've gotta just see
something original
just a small fee
90 minutes, jam packed
quick enough - you won't get 
your volvo jacked

Two guys, with a dream
Writing about writing
About something they write
Right there on sight

What happens when 
your dreams start to come true
challenges arise then
it all gets away from you
Who you're real friends are
what have they done
they have been there beside you 
through the thick and the none

I pray folks flock to see it
that it sells like mad
I will see it again and again
I liked it so bad  [good]

It inspired me to [write]
that's what I do [tight]
not for you [flight]
but for who [fight]
 
I feel like they're my best bud -
the dudes that churned out this non-dud
Hunter & Jeff, respectively
fought so good to create collectively
they had their differences, but all done effectively





Saturday, July 26, 2008

Bread of the Battle


Pushing through
fight for truth
Desire the fruit
Of Eternal youth
A sacred tree
Climbing Me
Battle the brink
for clarity, I think

Don't give in
not to this, it's taught
Fortune is blessed, earned by wrought
Battle is thrill, with Light saber fought

I want to taste
The sweetest bread
Don't give in to 
illusions in my head
Struggle to Sacrifice
the tree of daat
Giving up what,
I don't really want

Force the shield
Don't give in
Gotta keep on fighting
Until the bitter end

A dew you will savor
Every last drop
Until you don't appreciate
Anything you've got

you will start to settle
For something much less
But you will know then
You have failed your test
Request more asking
What have I done
To be more responsible
For everyone

for the bread of the battle
doesn't come without cost
Our greatest pleasures
will not be lost

How have I taken greater responsibility for the world ?

Another


Can you see yourself
In another
Can you be blind to the chaos
Of another
Do it again and again
To another
Get up from your trip
Off another
Build your tollerance
For another
Eliminate the "other"
Be together.

Friday, July 25, 2008

The Reflection In My Chalice


Salivating from the reflection in my chalice
I see the silhouette of a king in his palace.
Within this cup, endless potential
I am talking kingdoms here, abundance pours torrential
Vengance is, at far distance
Teacher nearby, insisting diligence
Creativity flows, pouring from the brow
Onlookers and admirers, question the how.
This king is not the master, of his gifts and talents
However, his artistry requires - precision and balance
I want to learn from him, bear the fruits of committed meditation
I observe him carefully, begging emulation 
or does he mimic me, reflection from above
paradoxical climbing, tree of life thereof
Marriage in mind, Mastery of intuition
knowledge and reason, an alchemical magician
Floating effortlessly, illusion to you
Riding life's tides
If only we knew.




Tuesday, July 22, 2008

Coney Island Warp

Broke down desperation
No Coincidence, it's the n'd of the line
You should be warned
Carnival Rides
emblazoned with danger signs

Abundance of sun, no protection shield
a delirium it will, inevitably yield
Numb the effect, with cotton candy
be sure to have, a hammer handy
Broken boardwalk planks
imagine that shit, if you were tanked ?
Career Kareoke is "Bob's" way to go
singing barry white high flyin' solo
sellin' water beer soda, for a buck or five
Fishin' for luck on the underside
just tryin' to stay alive.
A familiar face, from a while ago
freaks me out enough to scream
"Let's Go"

 This old photograph, explains a lot
this was the place then, now it is not
1940 -something, in a heat wave
Looks like what we'd call today, an ecstacy rave.
thousands of people, stoic smiles
 all you can see, for miles and miles
no nickel wasted, blue collar labors
totally digging, each others neighbors
What are you holding onto?
 Your Gramma's Ferris?
She Let go
she now beggs, dare care us?
This place no longer
has it's vibe.
Let it go.
Let the memory thrive.



Monday, July 21, 2008

Innocuous Healer


Don’t take it personally

It isn’t about you

Although you feel it strongly now

There is something you can do

 

Imagine where it must come from

Pointing finger in your direction

The sadness within him, pain to deal

no sense to know 

the need of self reflection

 

So much sorrow, so much self hate,

impossible to decipher

what is on his plate

hiding behind  his pompous baritone

helping hundreds who trespass

within feet of his zone 


for a second he enters

into your life

to instigate your every nerve

to trip your every vice

 

it is your blessing

to gain perspective

your opportunity

none of it's real

including his objective

 

It all feeds in

To something in your visage

Stop worrying how others

View the junk in your garage

 

Put the mask down

Stop being so defensive

Take a break from your mood

quit being so pensive


Thank you for the opportunity

innocuous as it was

though hard to see in the moment

you can't imagine the healing it does


Sunday, July 20, 2008

Red Heifer / Purification

What if u could sanctify that which is considered unsacred, unpure?
Would u fear the masses, From which side would be the lure?
is a war of worlds, certain to collide ?
That's what happens when people have something to hide.

THEY DIVIDE

Science and spirit are one in the same
Desire the wild hoarse, but o
nly to tame
What if you could bring people
 together?
Tie up loose ends, wouldn't you rather ?
without judgement or lamentation
I guess it begins with me, effect reverberation
A choice that I make, to know what is right
To eliminate space, refusing the fight
Sacred grace is something created
Through compassion and love not violence and hatred.

Wednesday, July 16, 2008

The Heart Chakra of the World

The pulse of the world
beating from within 
the sound of silent
the vibration violent.

On the other side of this wall, special forces yield
The holiest of holies is where they were all were healed

Anodyne spirit's fill the vast expanse
I was moved to tears here, put into a trance
I want to take in all that came before me, at the seed
stand there, be a channel, for those who are in need

"Give light and the people will find their way"

Unison of The Sun

My inner child, has been healed
the danger behind me, complete of yield

We have climbed the wall of battle, to overcome great strife
I am standing here before you, renewed with breath of life
19 steps behind me, walking balanced on tight rope
The sun above me shines ablaze and gives me peace and hope.

A challenge has been overcome
a fear has been undone
I stand here firmly in my place 
with love and unbridled wisdom

I am not a slave to my animal
the sacrifice - no longer abysmal
I am of honor and of peace
of dignity, love and here to please
Yet,  not at the sake of evil dis-ease.

The smile on my face,
 is a relick that I bear
History is behind me, in the past 
that I cannot un-stare
on the path I am on now, 
I must move further, further along
I must be of honor and of service to
 those who don't belong

The faces of gentle children
the heart of a jaded adult
the sight of it all moves me greatly;
cause to catapult.
launching rockets of desire
in direction
of perfection
I am a virgo after all
(no cause for blame, if dare I fall)
it is a fierce correction.

to dare will not to be necessary
I am not afraid of the adversary
I am guided by the light
the sun
the moon 
the stars of bright
I'm not a slave or a victim
to anyones dogma, vice, or dictum

Firmly in my prowess
I am unwavering, strong but cowed by callous
humbled by my very place
I am fearful of reflection of my very face
knowing that the choice is within my grasp
I have to move on quickly, anxious and steadfast.

I am done here now  - I must move on
my spirit is empowered
comfort is, for the weak
pride is for, the coward

spirit calm
no harm done.
I am content and safe
In unison of the sun



Sunday, July 13, 2008

Under Florescent Light



I'm Sorry 
but I've got this feeling I can not 
escape
Friends of mine are
 locked up 
and succomed to voilence 
and 
hate
What's up with their fate ?
These guys are 
at 
The top of their game
One a fashion designer
Destined for fame
other dude
  simply point blank
Brilliant, through and through 
especially with the bank
He can calculate and litigate
Hook you like fish bait
don't really get 
the institution
justice game?
 human pollution
You put these people away when there's so much more to blame
Give them resources
Get them help
Everyone fucks up their game
every now and again
be the cause
Keeping them locked up
Irrelevet to the universal laws
Karma is  bitch - enough
You gotta interfere? 
make it tough?
Peace Boys.
Make the most of the moment
something awaits you 
on the other side
for sure you know it
a new opportunity
no chance to hide
fresh start
make right
sleep well
tonight
under 
florescent light

The illusive behavior of my opponent

You have tricked me you little thief
You've tried to rob me of my soul- complete with grief.

Masking the faces of children in need
You have 
 dis·a·vowed me to settle, to hold me hostage by your greed
confused and corrupt, Your illusion is petrifying
undeniably Intoxicating, forever trying.

But I am through.  
waiting for clear evidence
I will keep my options open, engage in heavy duty abstinence
looking for a trace
To peek it's pretty face
I will gladly step down from your good grace.
You are no longer in control, 
you will try to grab me 
make me think I am whole.
But I can see with clairity
Your fucked up disguise is not true charity

Fakularity

 your fakeularity is  dependant on what?
Pop culture junkie riding high in tabloid smut.
You settin out on your walk
Thinking your fooling everyone with your trash talk
   That prance 
that glance
struttin' your Prada
with close inspection, it's clearly a nada
Your phoney attitude, beggin for attention
until someone blows your cover then who is bitchin?

be who you are
no one cares that you're a star

Transparent Situations

Transparent situations
Discomfortable illusions
Intoxicating bruises
Self serving
Others unnerving
Vaulnerable what
Passion serving
Trying luck
Turning glances
Second chances
Bang big
Now what?
I'm fucked
Captive duty
Relentless beauty
Caged cocks
Battling duality
Common denominator
Guilty perpetraitor
Enevitable ensuing
Coldplay seducing
Souls merging
Couldn't come
Satan looseing
More desiring
Required rewireing
Light manifested
Drama enlisted
Stranger nolonger
Eternity ponder
Magnetic stronger
Sacrifice wander
Bounding tight
Discovery night
Columbus right
Family fright
Unconcious right
Delayed reaction
Utter dissatisfaction
Unification unbreakable
Truth irresistable
Influincing external
Love refferal
Moment contingent
Be in it.

Thursday, July 10, 2008

Oh JOY !




Oh dear bard, give me some Joy

I will share with you mine and you will enjoy.
Her demeanor is insatiable, sure not to annoy

Her energy impalpable that’s for sure
Her loving touch, simply demure

With fiery wit and crayola aura
Be careful not to open her box of Pandora
Her opinions are not necessarily torah
That is for sure-a

Help me out Mr. Shakespeare
Enlighten me, and be very clear !

Here you go for your friend

With her I lived in joy; our wealth increased The Comedy of Errors:
With the sweet silent hours of marriage joy
King Richard III
My dreams presage some joyful news at hand: Romeo and Juliet
Were kisses all the joys in bed, Various poetry / XIX
The gods give you joy, sir, heartily! Coriolanus
The father, all whose joy is nothing else The Winter's Tale
That if it would but apprehend some joy, A Midsummer Night's Dream

Double Seven and an 8




A stutter from Mumbai
Above Columbus hovers
Basement stacks down here
Wounded cracks over there
Green feed
Supporting need
Across the water
From distant shores
But here
I am compelled to believe
There something so much
greater than imagined
Before I can't go back to
Ahead I will renew
A promise of fulfillment
Flocking seaguls everpresent
Tandoori nights
Humid fires
Burning lights
Idiosyncratic desire
Here in the circle of Columbus
I sit patiently for my abundance
True in farce
Feeling honesty sparse
Vague shadows peer from
around
Steering clear of momentous sound
Awkward silence
eavesdroppers listening
I can't hear but I am wishing
That I could be led down
Magick and masala
Secrets of the world
So simple as such
That I cannot complicate
My life so much
More of all the this
full of all the that
Columbus ashore
Central park is a roar
Double seven and an eight
I have made dull,
Blessed
And
Great

Wednesday, July 9, 2008

What's with the name, dude ?

Facebook is a phenomenon. Really.

Due to this modern miracle,  I have been re-introduced to friends of mine from long, long, long, ago. All of whom knew me as Bobby. They have all been very inquisitive about the change in name. I posted the below article on my former blog and have decided to reprint it here.
If you wanna know .. just ask. I am happy to answer any questions you have. 

Back in September, I had the merit to receive my Hebrew name, Daniel, and I have made the choice to go through with using it. I know that it's gonna take some time to get used to. Understandably so - most of you with whom I have not spent much time with in recent years, would naturally have the image of "Bobby" imprinted into your consciousness: The fun, crazy, ostentatious, in your face  (at times bitchy and abrasive) person that I used to be is slowly (painfully s l o w) dissolving . I am on a process to becoming a more sound individual. Rome wasn't built in a day (or a week, or a year, or a few years .. lol).
 I have been on this spiritual path for nearly the last 5 years that has led me to a point in my life in which my priorities and desires  not so focused on myself, but more concerned with the world around me. I have become obsessed with my superman complex in an attempt to save the world (insert kum-by-ahh here .. lol .) 
The Zohar, an ancient commentary on the old testament of the bible, Say's that the merit of receiving a spiritual name implies that I acquire the responsibility associated with the biblical character with whom I have been named after. My teacher received the name Daniel for myself. Daniel was a prophet who was courageous and fearless in the face of adversity. He was a Hebrew scholar of the the highest order and was well versed in the science of astrology. He was most widely known for his ability to interpret dreams with the help of archangel Gabriel. His certainty in the Lightforce of God was paramount. 

Becoming Daniel has changed my life in the last year. I have become much more open to the world around me and aware of others in way's that I never was before. I feel much more connected to the big picture and willing and able to take on responsibilities that always appeared to be out of my reach. 

I fear less and  jump higher

Thank you for the support. 

Imaginationary Lock Down



I'm Stuck
What does this imply?
Locked out from, wherever I try
I'm looking for an answer
within this month of cancer
My ego in barracade
for sure, a failing grade
I thought i was "connected" that way.
Is it a sign to give in?
pitch my tent and just fin
who measures the win
my ego or my soul?
what really will make me whole?
endlessly I have searched
dreams out there in front, perched
perfectly ingrained
perfectly maintained
perfectly preordained
make other plans? not so much
be present, true to touch
imaginationary muscles
I will flex.
see what is next.





Tuesday, July 8, 2008

Synergy


Sweat box
Testerone traugh feeding
Seeping slowly
Taking it all in
Push harderSmash disco blasting
Pumping iron, casting
Glances in directions revealing
Swelling mirror reflections
Salute the truth
To your Youth. feeling perfection
sore 
For a moment
of what?
But Atoms split everywhere
Glare dieectly at Shattering specs of light
Flattering Persons
around u
Noticing
Theselves within
Yourself
The ultimate narcissus.

Fortune Teller / Vegas Yeller


Bells and whistles
singing symphonies of fortune slots
Sit there long enough, your brain rots
Spend a little dough
Watch your Debt grow
Or maybe not
Dreams can come true
This is the land
Sweltering dessert sand
Heat that fries your mind
Enticing hips to bump & grind
Feelin the pulse from down below
A sexy fortune, a strange bed fellow
Alas vegas
Sweet and sexy
Vegabond mistress, alluring temptress
You have found love
For this simple moment
Once at mccarran, nobody will know it
Its a pact you have
Between you and yourself
Cher and Bette will never tell
What happens here
You know the drill
Just a good ole time,
plethora of thrill

Martyrdom

Seams to be, no hope
You’re not feeling it - broke
Your entire life has led you to this?
A choice you have to live with?
That's what you think.
That this is it
What you see is never what u get
So much more

 for you  in the wings,

but if u take your bow

it will only appear as it seems.
I wish so much I could help you

Your indication insists, all to do is stew
Help you to turn another corner, though it may be harder

Pick your life up again, instead of being a martyr
around you there is always a hand
people who love you, do you understand?
It doesn’t matter your place in your life now

You CAN pick up, if you allow

Right here where you are

You don’t even have to travel very far

It’s all your choice, what you do

But know that we are here for you. 

Intruders Invadin

Staring off in the other direction
guard off, caught

I'm not present
Don't want to be
I'm fighting; force of my
Chosen captivity
Not interested in another way
I am
Bound
Tight
'round heart
Wrapped unaffected by time
Or place
The evidence is clear
By what's going on
Down
There
Everywhere the energy
Of you
And your essence
So I keep my distance
From intruders
Invading unbeknownst
Pirate brooders
I've arrived.

Tuesday, July 1, 2008

6 Train Style

Look
Her shirt is disheveled
reveled, held together by
My Style spackle

Tackle those shoes
Who's feeling the communicating
Liberating dispositions, detail by detail
Retail therepay at Gucci -respectively
Collectively. Simply
Divine
But certainly style not
Mine.