Dream's Mysterium

Tag: poem

  • A Murder Took Place (The Crows Helped)

    A Murder Took Place (The Crows Helped)

    I murdered a man yesterday. He’s dead.

  • Robbers Stay Broke

    Robbers Stay Broke

    Robbers don’t rob fromEmpty houses.Empty vesselsFilled with mouses—Jealous of howBrightly You shine—Trying to robWhat’s Yours and Mine— No spirit there,No love to give You—I’ll make up the lack,ContinueThe traditions of theTimes of OldWhen stewards ruledAnd men were bold. Can’t self-generateSo they steal.But we know what’s theFucking deal.We make more—We always will.They break Your lawsAnd don’t…

  • Victory

    Victory

    There is victory in walking the path.

  • Mary Me

    Mary Me

    God, You owe me. Because you know me,

  • Peter at the Gate

    I showed up to the gate, And Peter said, “Hey, fucking wait!

  • Wealth

    Wealth

    You look at me and assume that I’m poor. But I am as rich as the richest;

  • 144,000 Sheep

    144,000 Sheep

    I see 144,000 sheep in my sleep. I prefer to live in dreams.

  • Please Get the Joke

    Please Get the Joke

    Batman lives in Plato’s Cave

  • Fall

    Fall

    Whomever opposes me surely will fall.Not talkin’ one person.Talkin’ ‘bout all.I’m not ill to anyone,Least of all, y’all.So, unless you mend your ways,You too shall fall.

  • Hunting for Hermes

    Hunting for Hermes

    Hunting for Hermes. He’s nowhere to be found I guess I should start Looking above ground. I doubt that he’s down here To pull me to crown. But I know he won’t leave me To well-fucking drown.

  • To the Girl at the sElf concert

    To the Girl at the sElf concert

    I remember your eyes. That’s all. And that you knew every word To every song he sung.

  • Shut Out Doubt

    Shut Out Doubt

    Shut out doubt. Shut out fear. You know that those are sins! You’ve been the Man all along, Remember it, my friend! The Woman too! Don’t get confused There’s room for both in here! Tonight we’ll throw a party for two! Then Father will appear! Father Time. Father Christmas.Dyeus Pater (Sky Father) Our Father who…

  • Queer

    Queer

    Sick of sicking whores on dogs, But alas,  That’s why I’m here. It makes no sense to the more dense And they call my ass queer!

  • Stuck in these wily, windy moors

    Stuck in these wily, windy moors

    It’s really fucking stupid that you’reDressed like fucking Cupid.How foolish do you think I am?Those wings must be glued-on! Why are you pointing arrows at me?Go aim at a sparrow!My heart belongs to no oneAnd I do not like the dawn. I’ll just sleep-in foreverIf you don’t mind.You won’t severMy connection to the personI think…

  • Meditate Instead

    Meditate Instead

    Meditate instead. Just get out of your head. There isn’t anything of worth up there  Anyway. Not yet. Get into your chest. Let Me care for the rest. And we will take a chance And dance— Connected — Breast to breast.