with the exception
of the sadists amongst us
who exert themselves
on naive
foggywilling
lickspittle
we have no control
we do not self-create
the work force
the prison system
the gubmint
the church
have control over
their populations
but are impotent when faced with nature
control freaks
are outrageously deluded futilists
control is an illusion
a man made concept
like linear time
and money
control should be stricken
from our planetary lexicon
replaced with zen
complete non-resistance
the universe will do as it pleases
with your carbon based ass
ask the moon
or any passing meteor
acceptance is bliss
painless
i know it well
as i wrote this poem
while falling down
an unforgiving mountain
of limestone steps