I Am

Body hurts and I’m tired.
Potty words when wired.
Tourette’s reflecting whims charge my second wind.

When weary I reach for knowledge.
So I won’t fear to demolish.
Clear a collage with mirror polish.

When vitalized I pursue new experience.
Getting spherical, do the knowledge.
Build and call it.

Brain doesn’t rule the body.
It attracts heat to cool oddly.
Train to outfool your naughties!

Untethered time, that wasn’t just a clever rhyme, that’s an inside line.
Tantric awakening begins with dan tien gates escaping.

Override the intellectual,
Overdrive the ineffectual,
Shoulder slide out of your head-set and roll!

That’s animal to tantra-man-handle the state.
That’s the angle of transubstantiate.
Tai Chí to Kundalini, get wired with the tiger within me.

I am everyone!
I am never done!
I am not spent, see.
I AM ENERGY!