The Rem Of IGNORANCE

I swing from these cypher of thoughts
like lines in scripts.
Wisdom pouring from a clay cracks
in the water bearers bucket.
I Am both an Artist and Activist
sinner and messiah .
Mosiah
The sandman writes sand script in my dreams.
Importation of the life i lead.
I am the Raven and the Writing desk
upon which you cast your imagination.
Endless forgiveness walks across
watery stage of ancestral bones
sending telepathic messages to Quantum.
PHONE HOME
Because we are the savage lost in our own dreams
Awaking to the sporadic lecture of subconscious
we are substituting all truth awareness to
unconscious actions
we know not from which
we came so we all became
actors
with waxed fruits of logic.
dawning the sashes of Greek redirection
crowning our selves
with olive braches.
Socrates and Copernicus .
from this we spit our scripture.
Holy assumption of Ignorance