Raw Wild Poet

domingo, 6 de septiembre de 2015

Dear Sir, I must explain that this really ain't working,
all that's going on here is my heart's truly hurting.

I use the best tools that I know on the planet,
they are wholesome, they are raw, they are wild & organic.

The Earth's a single molecule,

so what does that make you?

Step right off your pedestal,

and join the grandness of it all.

Why try to be as hard as lard,

when you're just an avocado.

Underneath you're just as sweet,

as a bag of muscavado.

No.1 done at the barber,

don't make you any harder,

you're just as soft & vulnerable,

as an overripe banana.

Our bodies are more,

than simple machines.

Fuel them with raw,

fruits seeds & greens.

Observe your heart,

emerge inside you.

In every part,

feel the love shine through.

Let me become one,

with every crumb,

& every green soma,

that enters my tum.

Are you trying to lose weight?

Success isn't all that great?

Majority that populate,

the west are likely to relate.