KaBoom

They say im one man.
I say im one man.
But I contain a soul…..
It’s a totality…its everything.
So im a paradox.
At least I believe so.
But isn’t that the point?
Who is my master?…no one but me.
But still the world, the people, the cosmos…its too much….it stuns me.
My pen is paralyzed for a moment.
But then I remember something like a powerful motor…the damnedest thing….it never stops.
The pen starts moving again.
So I was pushed with a human noise, song, sounds…..something that reverberated.
Maybe an echo from another time? ….who knows.
Inside and out the drumbeat never stopped.
This schooling….this education…it came from everyone.
The theme was there in feelings.
People gave want words and feelings in moments.
But to often they forgot their own tear full memories.
But I watched and never forgot….god I was so sad.
Why was the greatness overlooked?
There was no way I could explain not to forget your soul.
I could not stop them living as I could not stop myself.
So there I was waiting for a loud noise.
The scream of life.
Loud enough to shatter ears and awaken those lost memories .
Loud enough to awaken souls.
My smiling jack face like stone now.
It was quarried from the core.
My full concern shows then and I cannot speak anymore.
My hands and voice are dead tired because im finished.
Im standing there on silent ground with astonished faces.
In a world that will never be the same again.
Can you feel it coming ?