The eternal soul can only expand by embracing all that Life offers. This includes both good and evil.

And I Salute

What the hell people?
What is it you think you
Are going to find?
Wisdom?
Knowledge?
Pain?
Pleasure?
Perhaps everything and nothing
Significant
Yes, that is what you're after
Is it not?
You're all a bunch of
Massochists
And
I
Salute
You!

As You

She still had that
Dollar store smell
As she stepped
On the gas
And hauled ass
Towards
Mexico
I tried to stop her
But what for?
I could not come up
With a valuable reason
So
Now I have joined her
And now
We're in Mexico City
Drinking tequila
Eating enchiladas, rice, beans, corn
Corn chips dipped in the spiciest salsa
Ever made
And now
I think to myself
Why doesn't everyone
Do what we do?
Why must anyone witness
The changing seasons
Without knowing
Why they change?
Fear is no excuse
Beauty is not the recluse
You must know
That none of us were meant
To be
Shoved into
Cubicles, titles, positions
We are Life
We are
All
Alive
' and now I bid you adieu
And now
The sun sets
As passionately
As
You

It all starts within.

Peanut butter sandwich. It spreads the peanut butter on the bread or else it gets hungry again.

Underscore

What a
Buttoned
Cancerous
Uniformity
We
Underscore
History
!

Overnight

Making
fortunes
Overnight
Subtle
Plight
Begins its
ugliness
and she licks
underneath
her own
Arms
because
they resemble
Clones
of cubic
Ice Cream
Cones
I liked
best
When we both
Ran
Ran
From morbid
Dialects
Even when it meant
Smashing through
ignorance
and strength
Anger abounds
Yes
Just as
she slipped off
her tight, mechanical
Dress
All cosmic
Cataclysm
Seemed
That much more
Essential
, we slipped
Kissed