i love being naked
If I could I would do it full time*
Why do we live in a society obsessed with clothing our bodies
And yet so sexually oppressed.
Why?
Who knows
But it's like I tell my daughters
It seems to be an unfortunate truth
That you can't go showing your ho-has (who-ha's)
Because some are too easily excitable
And then turn into those "mine...mine" birds in "Finding Nemo?"
What I also tell them is that unfortunately
There are even other people
That need no provocation at all
That's just their default state
And it doesn't matter sometimes if you let your guard down or not
They'll try and take it
So the best you can do
Is follow your heart
And don't drink too much or do harsh drugs
Because that's just asking for trouble
(Said for good reason)
*****
Covering as needed for comfort with blankets or robes
Snuggies all around
I am compelled to write. It helps me digest and interpret my ruminations. Here I present them in complete truth.
Monday, May 1, 2017
Nothing
We own absolutely nothing in this life
NOTHING
Except for one thing
for our own reactions
We don't own these humanoid cells
We walk around in
Except as they are given to us
Except for how well we treat them
And they are treated by the universe
But we alone
Have the power or our intentions
The power of our actions
Let those be positive
************
That's all I'm trying to say here.
Is there a light on anywhere?
*****
This reminds me of reoccurring a dream I have
Even now
Although I had it very much more often as a child
It was that I was in a house
Familiar usually
And it was dark
Sometimes coming or going out of a room
Sometimes not
And I go to turn on the light
And nothing
I try another light and noThing
And it is pitch dark
I can sometimes very marginally
See the shadows of objects
Not sure if from memory
Actually seeing it
Or it just being in my minds eyes
But not clear enough to keep the fear at bay
And I go into a panic mode
Trying to find light
And I don't have a clear expectation
Of evil
Or harm
Just this overwhelming sense of dread and fear
Suffocating me
Keeping me from thinking clearly
Speeding up my body
Burning my adrenals
The fear overtakes me completely
NOTHING
Except for one thing
for our own reactions
We don't own these humanoid cells
We walk around in
Except as they are given to us
Except for how well we treat them
And they are treated by the universe
But we alone
Have the power or our intentions
The power of our actions
Let those be positive
************
That's all I'm trying to say here.
Is there a light on anywhere?
*****
This reminds me of reoccurring a dream I have
Even now
Although I had it very much more often as a child
It was that I was in a house
Familiar usually
And it was dark
Sometimes coming or going out of a room
Sometimes not
And I go to turn on the light
And nothing
I try another light and noThing
And it is pitch dark
I can sometimes very marginally
See the shadows of objects
Not sure if from memory
Actually seeing it
Or it just being in my minds eyes
But not clear enough to keep the fear at bay
And I go into a panic mode
Trying to find light
And I don't have a clear expectation
Of evil
Or harm
Just this overwhelming sense of dread and fear
Suffocating me
Keeping me from thinking clearly
Speeding up my body
Burning my adrenals
The fear overtakes me completely
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