Cloudyards in the Earthsky Earth by Sam Flot

Cloudyards in the Earthsky Earth

by Sam Flot 2009

Unfounded groundlings soaring

On feats of complex contexts

Write the flow you know

Interlocking the pieces

Knowing the way will illuminate

The light that leads me

Down a path of green grass

Through or over the black asphalt

Horns are announcing arrival

Of a passing through

Expressing the urgency of caution and

Tracks and trains and crossings

Sides, spurs and stoppings

The other side

Dropping off the storyline

Only to return aligned

Intersections are everywhere

You don’t need to even stare

Crossing paths without collapse

The roads cross and the realms will meet

Simple moments

In the rain on the run

Living lifelong connections

That never short circuit

Sides and sides

Which side are you on?

Which side are you off?

Annnndd did I forget to mention?

We’re all on the same side

Despite the conclusion you may have come to

I am one and

You are too

We all intersect

No competition exists

Same side’s’ all I’m sayin’

No game will deliver you

From the game you’ve been playin’

Same as same says we’re different

Same as said same existence

Which side are you on if my side is your side?

You’re either with us

Or you’re with us

The choice isn’t up to you or your ball cap

One same as the other

Any different difference is a trap

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The Page and The Paragraph by Sam Flot

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The Page & The Paragraph

By Sam Flot

2017

The volume is ample, supple and visceral

The message is heavy with thought

Delivered lightly like a digable dirigible  

The audience is open and their ears are big

Clear focus is tantamount to preferable varying levels of full

The attention bill is paid up right now and

A certain page is place we all settle

The same page this time

We’re in sync and in flow

We’re a part of it

We are it

We all settle on the same page and

No one follows

No one leads

We settle in the same paragraph

Across centuries and countries

Across purposes and porpoises

Across oceans and mountains

We all find some way to be here now

We settle in the same page

The same paragraph

The field is open wide

The possibilities are endless

The path is as long as it is wide and

We all must exist together on this floating dirigible

In sync and in flow   

We bend

We listen

We think

In the flow and

In sync