All Ayes on Me

All I need is a sock
and it's Espionage.
I fear none of man's Armies;
none of them can harm me
like me.

All I have is a cock,
it's hard as rock or flops.
I'm made of light so blinding,
but I'm being blinded
by me.

All I need is to stop;
say no to self and walk.
In this world it is just me;
if only I trusted
in me.

All I have is this song
to soothe and move me on.
This hymn here is a lesson,
and no secret weapon
to me.

©2009 RA

Kindergarten of God

In the kindergarten of God,
I'm naught but a pawn,
spitting in an infinite pond.
And in this universe
that knows no wrong,
I've done become
distraught and oblong.
Lord knows,
I should be excited
to be alive and writing.
Insight is in sight--
it's not that I'm blind;
I know that light
must come from inside.
I've just not found
lightning to strike me.
Spread me thin
in this existence;
leave the ego broken,
no room for a friend.
At this place in space,
I'm no more penitent
than patient;
I won't wait
for judgement--
I'm above it.
I do not grudge
my relation's ships;
in any one I'll sail away
to a simpler place.
And it will be in grace
that I seize every day.

©2005-2009 RA