A Morning, An Alerted, Mourned Evening Poem by Louie Levy

1: 47 AM 1/27/2006

Another awakening, another adventure
another unpredictable circumstance encounter
Pause the moment, grasp realization, challenge -

My years are few as I breathe, while at this moment
there are but the nothingness of minds importance to
separate living and dying. Caring less, fearing fear of
other than the existence of my own survival, among
those who, in youth, face their own denial of mortality

These hands seem to map the countless movements
of my own existence. Paths that measure of no distance
Moments of joys are few to sight-see, no such fortune has
robotized my random course, due directions of
unpredictable, destines

Pause, breaths more assured, sneezing of allergies
that my cat Paloma, has released of its own methane bloats
Urinating her existence, deposits of digested fueling
and my own flushing method of un-littering this reclaimed
territory that bears not, the permanence of possessive
occupancy

Searching, thoughts fleeting, more rapidly now than
these bony fingers can transport language.
There, here, what with fueling of no concern, nor traffic of
delay to have stressed this soulless unmoving electronic voyage.
Realization now copilots the steering along the blankness of
this barren computerized idiot vacuumed notepad.

Imploding all that it devours of emotional sentiment
Love, that rules my heart, preaches within my lone spirit
Diseases that were overcome of their treachery
Elixirs prescribed, less dedicating medical entrepreneurs
Laboratories, filched with greedy profiteering, while victimized
guinea pigs confuse the placebo with side effected, terminal
disablement. Pay to live, Expire impoverished

Back 'On the Road Again', pacing more assuredly of
the next moment to recollect and distribute.... rhetoric
Not daring to have wasted the universal heartbeat of -
Times Omnipotence, and; the Human need to consume
and war within its vast, universal reproductive immortality.

Bottom lining, never silvered nor embroidered
Spooned from delicate infancy to obese extinction
Such, have the befallen trees, seed for their own survival

Desperately and seemingly flawed have Human life evolved
Disgust of their waste, lay victims, of greed and contrivance
Civilization mentoring the forthcoming of more primitive societies.
Technology culprits its venom upon the meek and helpless.
Enriching their frail existence to self destruct and reluctantly
return to that which 'Dust' be ever recycling.

Love will prevail, Empathy sail,
Ill tiding will, storms ever weather.
Awaken, plan this day like no other-
Waste not -

'Contribute for Peace
Earth's Pleas Go Forsaken'

Louie Levy

3: 56 AM 1/27/2006