Matter of scale

We all need to grow,
_to be on a way,
_to make us more space,
_to gather more place.

But,

we meet others who
_want take what we have,
_who put walls on way
_try beat us in game.

But this place is mine!
And i won't let you...
And if just you will...
I'm ready to kill.

I've started a war,
_destroyed a wall,
_and killed you and them.
My anger fed well.

I'm there, i'm one!
I have much more than...
And i can have rest...
But...
i need strongest fence.


This game never ends.
The time clears the space.
And new gamers will
be ready to kill.


If there is a space
to find us all place?


We have to evolve
to scaleable world.
The game there will...
_more science, less kill.

Sprout on the paper

Look - 
the sprout on the paper
_rising from the language grass,
drinking fluids of our tensions,
_strengthen up to bloom at once.


See -
it's flower on the lips.
_Curving smile, breathe - in - rhythm.
Spraying seeds from mouth to souls,
_killing some, retreive the rest.


Hush -
_you feel the seed inside you?
Take a pen and let it grow.
_Do not kill it, shape it better,
show it us a later on.



September 2014.