With infinite desires… With e’re undying wants… Fat grows my future, From which today I fast! Amongst, bloated bellies of beggars, Full of illusionary hunger… For what is future If not illusion, until it’s here? * Of the moment, The now… The here! My mouth it feeds! For my belly it fills, With e’re… Sufficing, forlorn need… ...
Roses And Stones
E’er I am the beautiful! Or, the walking heinous… An angel, or devil to the eyes of the beholder… Who shower thee with petals of roses, Or crush thy bones,with crashing stones! So quietly- insouciantly I roam… Half cloaked in midnight… Half cloaked in noon… Upon the skin of my inherited path, Tattooed are my footprints… stoically grey! For neither...
Find Me There...
When darkness swallows the sun And vomits the moon in full bloom… You’ll Find me there… Self eclipsed in velvety mist, “Neath gossamer rays of lullabying moon Where no longitude or latitude can guide you there… Only silence between your atoms, can bring you here… * So find me there… In the heart of grassy fields ‘Neath...
'Neath The Black Moon
When moon has gone slumbering With her beloved sun, Always, we are ghostly called By cosmic sirens, swimming in deep silence Of the cosmic black sea, Tugging at our souls… Beckoning us, to return home… So here we are my love… Twin flames of the same sun, Resting supine on vernal grass… ‘Neath the moonless and cloudless night Where lays my head,cradled in...
Lost Treasure Chest
In all glorified, celebrated tales Of discovered treasure maps… Leading to legendary Sunken,or buried treasures Upon thy shores… Beneath thy seas! Forsaken Remains Thy most ancient, Sacred of treasure maps… Floating in the sea of wind Guiding shipwrecked souls, To most rewarding Yet most illusive Of treasure chest in the world… The expanding And...
Falling To Rise
* “Who Is God?” Questioned the mind of a child of yester-moons, Who needed wings, so he knitted wings Threaded with words, To ascend into realms of drifting clouds Where whistling winds, whistle the whispers of fleeting angels Inspiring dreams of unzipping blue sky, To see the face of immortal god And so I flew… Spreading my wings! Soaring beyond...
The Perfect Lovers
The perfect lovers… Undaunted by aloneness, For even when alone In mind body or soul They are crowded with sweetest of fragrance Emanating from radiant petals of self compassion… Whilst the mollifying arms of Self forgiveness, Warms their bones, with fire place embraces Thawing them of ice building fears… Evaporating tears of megalithic regrets… Born of self...
* Profoundly Lost in Gullible’s travel Spiritual giants Suffering from lilliputian faith, Dying from “self trust” mistrust… Surrendering Inner power To psyche raping devils… Enslavers of masses Pulling chariots of faceless masters… Grand masters of illusion Pulling strings of politicians… Demagogues chosen, ...
“Largo From Xerxes” By HANDEL
Knight Before The Mourning
A shark infested moat Encircles the core of you! Hence- magically I snuck in… In the midst of night, Diving deep in the depths of you, As the poetic knight… Writing this rose, Whilst sitting beneath the roots, Of thy sacred bronchial tree… Amongst the whistling winds Created by air you breath… Where I could hear the weepings… ...
“AIR” by Bach
I dreamt of us last night! You and I… Gingerly… Ever tenderly we danced! Face to face, gaze upon gaze… My lips upon yours; as thine upon mine, Kissing-sipping each other’s souls for wine… I can feel your silence crawling up my spine Never we came unglued, As we danced…Tenderly we danced, leaving footprints on the moon… Whilst listening to sirens,...
"What Is Death?"
What is death if not the fear Of death itself? Well guarded you stand, Before the face, of mystery; Yet mystery… Is she not the essence, Of life itself? * With feet above ground, you roam… Yet buried alive beneath thy soles… Your rotting souls! Desperately; yet quietly… Gasping for God! * O! What...
The NOWhere Man
NOWhere is where I am… Beneath stars and distant quasars! In conjunction my soul, with the moon in full bloom! Reflecting sun, at zero degree capricorn… Self-concealing I am! By sealing of the lips to self-eclipse! Cloaked in the color of meandering winds, By wearing silence over my skin… O I’m losing sin! I’m losing sin… For I’ve crossed the bridge to “NOWhere” ...
I am a dream and yet; I am the dreamer… Dreamer of the new dream… Spawn of the new dawn! Denizen of fearless heart… The rebel sailor, Surfing ebb and flow of undulating life, And her looming daunting perils… So beyond your shore’s beloved safetynets… I cast my net! O yes I dare to build! For no failure my heart has ever known; but failure of never...
Oh Dear Mother Of Me...
How sweet - How moving the memories of you! Enveloping my soul with living ghost of you… Inflating my heart with every courage of you, I live and love to inherit as my second wind… To fortify my spirit into solid ghost, That can walk through walls ,of any obstacle… “Discourage not so easily… My child, you must never give up!” Your golden scripture ever scribbled...