Shakit Wha???

Karmic, cosmic forces and our human lifetimes.

Vast roaming energy exists to be
Simple peapod or the great majesty
Cosmic roadblocks turn into ill war infantries
Or the human mind stretches to define

Make stories of old but aren�t more than
Stories to be told
Runs like wild
Is also, love, war and hate
Or even the humming bird you will see after
Y�all just ate.

Nameless but always named
Formless but always formed
Senseless but always sensed

Be the cook, the doer, the creator or chef
Of all that is called life and death
Mistake not your role
Its not somewhere along the totem pole

Live you don�t, die you don�t
That�s the task and glory of the ole human story
Watch you will
Do when still, all you can
When you dance and scream
Art and dream
All this and music
It seems to be as old as an old smelly fart