We Are Part of the 100%

thinking differently
connection to the world
within
and around

the silence and the music
redounds
and rebounds like a century plant

this could be the time
like a dream in the mind
that lasts outside
much longer than the blink of an eye

fading away
with a smile on his face
then smelling a redolent tune

its orange but more
as he opens the door
to begin where a daisy once bloomed

from the small to the large
on a beach near and far
where the ammonite's soul interjects

but when we went back
there was no need to ask
it was plain that all property's theft

and as the bacon lay dead
from its once living flesh
we mutilate life for the taste

what right do we have
to rob sentience and laugh
away actions we cannot erase

while on the way home
they were laughing and cold
'cause all beauty is ugly and gone

so used to the way
that we work and we play
but now something's horribly wrong

thinking differently
occupation of the world
within
and around

the silence and the drumming
redounds
and rebounds like a century plant

this could be the time
it is real in the mind
that lasts outside
much longer than the blink of an eye