Sunday, January 26, 2020

Don't Push Me, I Might

Don't Push Me I Might

SCREAMING KIDZZZ
YAAAAAAAAA !!!!!!!!
Day and Night
I'll flee to the forest, I just might
I didn't sign up for this
It doesn't feel right
Life is hard
And the money is tight
I'll flee to the forest, 
Don't push me, I might
My wife doesn't love me
We scream and we fight
I work very hard
It's useless despite
I don't understand this
A life without light
I'll flee to the forest
Don't push me, I might
My efforts are thwarted
From no rest at night
My life is painful
There's no rest in sight
My life's without color
Just black and of white
I'll flee to the forest
I think that I might
I'll try hanging on 
For another go round
But I don't know how 
To stop that horrible sound
SCREAMING KIDZZZ
YAAAAAAAAA !!!!!!
Day and Night
I'll flee to the forest
Don't Push Me, I Might

Written By: 
Michael K. Englmann
January 26, 2020

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Moment To Moment

Moment To Moment

Its a wonderful world after all
Even when the sky is grey
On a day like today

Come what may, 
You are perfect in your current state, 
See yourself .... then love not hate

The time is now, it cannot wait
You are complete and just enough

There is nothing you need
Don't be afraid 
To part with your stuff

Moment to moment
Be who you choose
No matter whether you win or lose

"Formality" is not your friend
This is one relationship
You;ll want to end

With freedom and space
You'll begin to mend

With gentle heart
and willing hands
You'll move mountains
and shape the sands

Compete no more
Stop the senseless climb
What your searching for
was there inside

Its not out there far and wide
Trust in what you cannot see
It is then the truth
can never hide 

Written By: 
Michael K. Englmann
January 26, 2020

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A Thread Of Light

A Thread Of Light

The strange and wonderful, coalesce
Creating the most beautiful mess
Hatred and love for this, I must confess
A canvas that never dries, more or less
Wet to the touch, with hues of blue
Streaked with strokes of blackened stress
On one side..... Life
On the other.... Death
To accept both is an option
But, until one does, they'll be no rest
Follow no more 
The cast footsteps leading to distress
For then, 
In the midst of your perceived darkness
You will always find 
A Thread Of Light

Written By: 
Michael K. Englmann
January 19, 2020

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Wednesday, October 9, 2019

It is I


It is I 

I fell in love today as I sat quietly, alone.
The air lingered with the essence of cologne 
I put away my phone
Focused on the rhythmic tones
Flowing from this fluttering heart
That lay gracefully in my hands
"It is I", said my heart
"I am yours to own"
Believe in me
And truth you shall be shown
I realized then that there's no greater love
Then the one I already have within me

Written By: 
Michael K. Englmann
October 09, 2019

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Thursday, September 26, 2019

SIPHON

SIPHON

Ring around the rosie
A pocket full of poison
Hush hush they all fell down
All is quiet, no more laughter to be found
No more life grows up from polluted ground
The sky is black, the air is ash
Nothing left but human trash
A deadly game of Aunt Sally
Ending in full-blown fatality
 Earth, their wooden dummy
All in the name of hording money
In power and greed did they trust
A world of dismay and disgust
Siphoning blood from beneath Earth's crust
Ring around the rosie
A pocket full of bombs
No more dance, no more songs
Hush hush they all fell down
Mary-go mary-go mary-go round
Head and heart ache forever they'll pound
They lived the dream of self-imposed demise
Surrounded by lick-spiddle toady spies
Hanging on tight as the last human dies

Written By: 
Michael K. Englmann
August 23, 2019

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Saturday, September 21, 2019

WHEN ALL OTHER LIGHTS GO OUT

WHEN
ALL OTHER 
LIGHTS GO OUT


I DON'T NEED IT,
I AM HAPPY WITHOUT IT.
I HIGHLY VALUE MY INFINITE WORTH 
AND ABILITY TO BRILLIANTLY SHINE 
WITHIN ALL THINGS AND UPON THEM.
I KNOW THAT MONEY AND ALL MATERIAL THINGS, 
ARE OF LESSER WORTH THAN MYSELF.
MONEY AND THINGS NEED THE LOVE AND THE LIFE THAT COME FROM MY LIGHT, 
IN ORDER TO EXIST.
MY LIGHT DOES NOT NEED 
MONEY OR THINGS TO EXIST.
THE LOVE AND LIFE THAT COME FROM MY LIGHT, BREATH LIVING ENERGY INTO  ALL THINGS.
MATERIAL THINGS HAVE ALWAYS BEEN 
FORMLESS, NAMELESS AND WORTHLESS 
UNTIL MY LIGHT SHINES WITHIN 
AND UPON THEM.
ALL THINGS  RETURN TO TRUE EARTHEN FORM 
WHEN THE LIGHTS THAT SHINE 
UPON AND WITHIN, GO OUT. 
UNTIL THE LIGHT GOES OUT, 
THINGS ARE NOTHING MORE THAN 
ILLUSIONS AND DISTRACTIONS.
THE HUMAN BODY 
IS EMPTY WITHOUT AN INNER LIGHT;
A BRILLIANT FORM OF ENERGY, 
AND OF THE HIGHEST WORTH.

SOULS ARE THAT INNER LIGHT. 
YOU AND I ARE THOSE SOULS.
YOU AND I ARE THE INNER LIGHT 
TO THE BODIES WE BORROW.
OFTEN TIMES, 
SOULS ARE DRAWN TOWARD 
DARKNESS OUT OF CURIOSITY.
THE DARK PLACES OF THE WORLD 
REPRESENT THE BEGINNINGS 
AND THE ENDINGS OF ALL THINGS.
WITHIN DARK PLACES 
EXIST MANY TEMPTATION. 
THE SOUL THAT DOES NOT KNOW ITS OWN WORTH, 
WILL LOSE ITS WAY IN THE DARKNESS 
FEELING OVERWHELMED BY 
THE  ILLUSIONS HIDDEN WITHIN. 
OFTEN, THE SOUL TRADES ITS FREEDOM 
FOR WHAT IT BELIEVES 
TO BE OF HIGHER VALUE THAN ITSELF, 
WHEN IN FACT IT IS NOT.
DEEPER AND DEEPER INTO THE ENDLESS DARKNESS 
A  GLOWING SOUL WILL BLINDLY VENTURE.
THE DEEPER THE SOUL GOES, 
THE WEAKER ITS BRILLIANCE BECOMES.
WHEN ALL OTHER LIGHTS GOES OUT,
THERE IN THE DARKNESS, 
THE SOUL WILL HAVE FORGOTTEN 
ITS OWN WORTH.
NO LONGER HAVING THE BRILLIANCE 
TO RECOGNIZE EVEN ITSELF, 
OR THE MONEY AND THE THINGS 
IT HAD PREVIOUSLY SET ITS LIGHT UPON.
UPSIDE DOWN, INSIDE OUT AND LOST, 
THE SOUL WILL REMAIN, 
UNTIL ANOTHER LIGHT HAPPENS ALONG 
AND SHARES ITS BRILLIANCE 
TO SHINE WITHIN ONCE MORE. 


  Written By: 
Michael K. Englmann
September 22, 2019

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Thursday, August 29, 2019

THE hEART THAT SEES

THE HEART THAT SEES

Today I am richer that I was before
From the second I walked out the door
A heart that sees and lungs filled with air
Plenty of gifts the Earth has to share
A feeling of connection to all life abound
It's the simplest things that matter most I found


Written By: 
Michael K. Englmann
August 29, 2019

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