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    The Positive Prime, a book of Poetry

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      Do we stop believing the stories?

      Do we stop knowing facts?

      To live a fools paradise!

      ANGER

      To be upset

      To be wrong

      To do the opposite

      Angrily I got myself upset

      I ran out of the house

      I ran into the streets

      I keep running into the streets

      God be with me

      Jesus be with me

      Anger is hatred

      I was mean

      I was angry

      I become in front of anger

      Anger made me mad

      I went out of my mind with hatred.

      BEYOND GOOD and EVIL

      (Part Two)

      BALANCE

      In Nature,

      We see a positive and a negative,

      -A plus and a minus.

      For every reaction

      There is an opposite and equal reaction,

      Like Heaven and Hell- in the biblical term.

      But in-between there is a neutral position

      A medium point or at zero; like

      There is Earth, lukewarm, or in the middle.

      We rest on this medium point,

      As the balance,

      Rest at equilibrium and a point of equality.

      There are extremes,

      Alpha-Omega,

      Plus and minus infinities,

      Good and evil,

      Right and left,

      There are Conservatives and Radicals.

      Somewhere in the middle

      Lies the optimum point  best place

      This makes sense and is very sensible  logical.

      But we have been misled to believe there is a middle ground

      Middle class, middle of the road, a point of moderation.

      There are no middle- only extremes

      There is one, not the other.

      You or me!

      So, we usually settle for the optimum,

      Or best place

      Not the best.

      If you set your sights too high

      Then you fail and lose everything

      (The equal and opposite reactions)

      So, we try for second or third best

      Something safer! Then we lose less.

      Gain some  lose some. Gain-lose

      Until we reach medium status, status-quo  average.

      Everybody just wants to be average, right?

      No!

      We each want to be our best

      A- Number one

      Rich, positive, good, great, meaningful

      Our best is an extreme.

      We can end up bad, get an F, poor, negative, minuscule, weak, and so on.

      The other extreme!

      But we all want the positive extreme

      We have been lead to believe

      This is an animal instinct or reaction

      To just want

      (We react to desire, lust, and wealth.)

      But I think that it is a human tendency, quality, attribute-

      All we want is the unlimited,

      No holds barred- the extreme or the best.

      People want to go to Heaven and not less than that!

      Everyone wants to be happy and never have a sad day.

      Most people feel that their money will bring all the happiness in this world.

      -I do not know where you are coming from; you are too extreme from me!-

      RESPECT

      God made man in his

      Image or likeness&

      He just

      Wanted to know

      What He was not.

      So when you desire

      To see God

      Just look

      At the lest,

      Whomever you feel

      Or see as the low-

      The worst off

      The bad people

      Then you will see God!

      If we are Gods likeness,

      Then the worst that we can see

      Is us.

      Maybe, He wants us to

      Know who He is not-

      Us!

      Everything that He is

      Is who we are not?

      RAIN

      It is not the friend

      To me

      That the rain

      Because there is pain!

      Just as the sun is so

      Bright

      Rain is dull

      There is hate

      Because there is rain

      (Save for a rainy day)

      Rain is nothing!

      It is not that it cries

      The rain

      It is so not dry

      Rain is wet and slippery

      Do not blame it on rain

      Is there really rain?

      -In the garden.

      I GIVE TO ME LOVE

      Of the love that I have

      I gave some to me.

      You did not call me

      To give me your love

      But I did not need it.

      I did not give you any love

      Today

      I hope that you were

      Able to give

      Yourself some,

      Because that love (of yourself)

      Of all the love I have for you

      But that love (of you).

      It is the only love in this world

      That I can never give.

      So I give to me some love

      Today-

      THE GIFT

      If, there is no Christmas tree,

      Then is there still a gift there?

      Ask any

      Child,

      The answer would be no!

      So, if you have the gift

      It must be carefully presented.

      SPECIAL LOVE

      I like you

      You like me,

      It's like the way

      It's supposed to be.

      We are friends,

      We fall in love,

      That's what happens

      When you feel it

      Come from above.

      Then we'll go

      On that way,

      Together

      Go in that special way.

      Love as sweet,

      Cannot be reached

      Just lived for

      And lived in-

      We are friends.

      HOPES (Ann Dreams)

      What is the chance?

      Of you and me having a romance?

      How about if we loved the night away?

      What would you say?

      Could we get together?

      And talk about the weather?

      Go out for a stroll,

      Before we get too old?

      Maybe we can just be here?

      Holding one another's hand

      We can go to a restaurant,

      -Dinner for two?

      Just to be with you,

      Is all that I want!

      If you can see

      Yourself with me!

      BEYOND GOOD and EVIL

      (Part One)

      FAITH

      It is only

      For love

      That I live

      And

      Through

      The breath of life

      That I

      Understand

      How much

      He loves me

      (That he has always been there for me!)

      Love is.

      GOOD TO BE NEAR

      In the morning

      As I awake

      I dont find reason

      There is no rhyme

      I just heard you calling

      Out my name

      So good to have you here

      It has been too long

      I was so alone

      Been out on my own

      Lets join in together

      To compose a song

      So good to have you near

      Love is but a beat away

      From a heart filled with pain

      Lets walk the thin line

      Tempt fate again

      So good just to be here


      Good to love you dear

      If were not making love

      Then its not working out

      If we dont kiss

      Then we are going to fight

      When you are on my mind

      All the time and I cannot think

      When I dont look for you

      I look for a drink

      Then I am useless to myself

      Useless for you too

      Kiss now again and again

      Tell me that it not true

      We cannot be in two places at one time

      While I am out working for you

      But it is so good to have you with me

      So good to have you here

      If were not making love

      Its not working out

      Love me love me baby day and night

      Love is a good thing

      Just good to love you

      We cannot be in two places at one time

      Stay here with me

      So good to have you love me

      Holding is not controlling

      Good to be here!

      Chapter 3-

      UNDERSTANDING THE UNIVERSE

      THE GHOST WITH THE MOST

      You may never read a verse

      Or ever see it,

      Like Steve can see

      C and c-minor,

      Or know of it.

      But you do know

      Like your own foot

      Before you knew

      What it was called.

      It is the ghost with the most,

      Cause there is no other.

      It is less to it

      That you can see,

      But more to it that understands

      That it is!

      Cause it is

      None other!

      If it ever should rise from the night

      And is seen,

      Its your pleasure

      That it was always there.

      It is not more, to be

      Than not to be (known)?

      It may be that it talks only

      To Shakespeare

      He spoke.

      If it is only that pleasure it has,

      It enjoyed itself with less,

      Being the ghost of the most-

      Everything we do not need to know

      Even less than that,

      Since the ignorance is bliss!

      Then knowledge is the fight, the war.

      Between the right and the wrong

      Why should the world be otherwise?

      Dont go gentle into that goodnight&!

      If heaven awaits,

      Then is the hell the waiting?

      It only knows about the love.

      And it does not want

      But more of that (love).

      It hears your pain

      It is a figment of your imagination

      It is not,

      So is the pain!

      Is life the breath of life

      Or the realities of losing that breath?

      If the only ghost you know

      Are dead and gone,

      Then only a ghost knows what life was.

      But really, how many ghosts do you know?

      It is the ghost with the most

      Because it is real

      And you will never know it

      Because it is who you are

      And it is who you are not.

      If more is less in reality

      Then it is a ghost from the most.

      The only desire is to know God,

      Or if you are not inclined

      Then

      Your desire is to know who he is.

      If there is a devil in the world

      Then, he only desires to be seen

      By the empty eyes that do not look back.

      He imagines that he can see

      Looking at you, you looking at he

      We are not looking at us.

      Seeing that we are and knowing that it is

      There is truth and wisdom down below,

      (In the mud),

      Beneath the prime BS

      MONEY

      Money itself has little or no value.

      It is solely a tool of economics.

      One of a number of assets-

      Wealth is the accumulation of moneys,

      But wealth is not an asset;

      It is a status of having assets or money.

      Without the status (quo) money means little.

      The true validity of money

      It its negative value,

      Or as it is said,

      "The lack of money," or assets

      And lack of status.

      Because status is determined

      As the amount of money and assets

      That you do not have also!

      -Keeping up with the Jones!-

      In a real way status may not

      Be just wealth!

      But poverty (in real terms) is

      An economic state,

      The amount of money (wealth) is not a problem.

      The lack of money or assets is a problem!

      Money has another value as a vehicle of

      Purpose-

      With or without money, things can and will change.

      People can change-

      Clothes, diet, and attitudes can change.

      Money has a perception of its own.

      "The haves and the have-nots-"

      But what is it that -we have or not have?-

      Money ill-produced

      Has the same value of money-earned honestly.

      We know this.

      But it is the so-called honest

      Who fail to acknowledge this!

      By not doing so, they also de-value honesty.

      .

      Honesty has but one reward

      And it has little to do with money.

      (-There still is a difference between what

      Is good and what is evil -?)

      GOT IT WRONG!

      There is a man talking about

      My rights, his rights

      He has a new idea

      He is a revolutionary.

      There is a man sending

      Men to war,

      Keeping his and mine rights.

      He has the same old idea

      That war is the only way-

      He is a president.

      Tell us why?

      Someone got it wrong.

      The revolutionary is not the one-

      Who wants the fight!

      In my country

      Rights are the status quo

      Because

      We believe in rights

      It is the others who are the ones

      Who are always fighting-!

      That is not the democratic way.

      Live free or die!

      Just an opinion!

      GEMINI SPIRIT

      Twins-

      Two-in-one-

      I had two grandfathers

      (Like many do, most!)

      And they were the same-

      My grandfathers

      Taught me all (I think)

      That I would ever need to know

      About how to be a man:

      Belief, humility, grace

      Humor

      And service.

      I could have just sat there

      In front of them,

      Never needing to do more,

      But be there with my grandfathers.

      Thinking back,

      'They were as different as night and day,'

      Probably to each other

      They were "night and day."

      One was somewhat light-skinned

      And the other was somewhat dark-skinned.

      They both seemed to me

      To be very personable and charming

      Then they went different ways.

      One grandfather was the familys heart and soul;

      The other sought to bring the

      Man's heart and soul

      Back,

      Being black it gets that way

      You are humble and arrogant Together,


      -At -once

      And when you are Black

      You know that they can both be the same

      One grandfather was a poet and

      One was the usher in church.

      They both served the Lord.

      When the usher died

      Everyone was there

      (Even the poet, I saw him!).

      But, when the poet died

      Few were there (for him),

      -Not even me.

      I finally understood the poet,

      He answered many questions.

      Why I am different from most?

      And why I have my own viewpoint of this world?

      I knew the usher well!

      He was the first to take me

      Out to do work.

      Being a poet

      The great question is,

      How can I work?

      'Till I poet!

      He was the poet,

      Asking me all the questions?

      While he was the usher

      Who taught me how to listen!

      Work is its own reward.

      A question is hard-

      (God knows)

      -When you are asked?

      Sometimes, a poem may have answers

      That helps you to sleep at night

      And get up the next day to go to work.

      It serves.

      So I have them together

      My Gemini Spirit,

      The Twins-

      They are the same, equal

      That makes this (humble) One.

      - Love to them both!-

      EMPTINESS

      Emptiness in a cold ocean

      The depth is cold and clear

      Most beautifully near

      Pieces of buried ships

      Long times o peace

      Hallow tides and currents

      Cold hours waiting on

      Travelers go by

      Help is on the way

      Buried down on the ocean floor

      HUMANITY

      I look at all the wealth

      And productivity

      That humanity has made

      (But, I see that it is still minimal to what Nature has done.)

      And I understand that it is

      Not humanitys purpose

      To be measured by wealth

      Or productivity

      In this realm of all

      The worlds treasures

      Humanity sits as a diamond in the rough.

      But treasure is just a way of thinking;

      An ideology and a culture,

      Amidst the human mind,

      And our humanity is worth a zillion diamonds.

      FAITH AND TRUTH

      There is a fight that I fight

      It is a truth, I am the fight.

      Truth is: I can never win

      But I can never lose.

      Truth has no compromise;

      It is of no consequence.

      Truth has no value,

      It is worthless and priceless

     


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