BEYOND MAGIC

When hands scribble and doodle often, casually

without any conscious direction, unintentionally

like chewing one's fingernails, blinking the eyes

a compulsive habit, automatic, instincts alerted

 Streaming visions pour out of the subconscious 

cellular memory in fusion with genetic originality

 Shamanic insight of primitive-post modern artist

perceived by those who venture beyond magic.

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TRIGGER HAPPY

Itchy finger is gaining momentum at happy trigger squeeze
bullets are flying towards unidentifiable targets with ease
when somebody points a gun at you it is time to freeze
do not fire your weapons at the peacemakers please.
The best defence is shoot first,a mighty shrewd tip
with the push of a button, the slip of a flip...beep
done and over with, instant toast, buried deep
as long as firearms are plentiful life is cheap.

ADVOCATOR

If you really care, must evade despair
rise from the depth, breathe fresh air
the burden you bare is not even there
spare the angst, you are not being fair
to yourself you owe, a wonderful affair.

SUBORIGINAL MANIFESTO

I have composed the word SUBORIGINAL 

to which the dictionaries have no definition 

I hereby use my poetic license to declare it 

the innovative definition of my art form. 

The first phase is psychic automatism

finishing touches are cutting edge digital.

Primitive-Modern. Raw nature > refined.

This notice serves as registry, copyright

warranty, attitude & all linguistic claims.

AN OFFERING

Offering to the cyber wind
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Poem in the wayward wind
Uttered with inspired ease
Blowing out in cyberspace
Beating rhyme and tempo
Swirling with a cyber flow
Verse dancing in a breeze
Towards places unknown.

PATHS OF PATHOS

The Path of Least Resistance
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I was drifting in my dream with a current carrying me
I did not resist the flow, I was willing to wait and see
no need to push the envelope, my intent is to let it be
why strive to set a course so long as the going is free
sooner take a plunging dive rather than climb a tree
what's the point of struggling when the going is easy
the challenge is in enjoying life, without getting lazy.

The Survival of the Fittest
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For some people life is about struggling to survive
not only do they fight hard but they strive to thrive
the effort, the will power keeps them strong and fit
on the other hand, they may be missing quite a bit
dissatisfied in just being, they also need to make it
by forcing the issue they might eventually break it.






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MID LIFE CRISIS

There are so many layers of time unfolding all over time
progression on some levels, while regressing in the others
cross-currents moving from past to future and vice-versa
half way in our lives we might catch a glimpse of the other me
moving in reverse, from the older age towards the birth stage.
As we cross selfsame at the crossroads, we recognize ourselves
this point in time indicates the centre point of life, the middle age
thus one can deduct that; distance travelled = the remaining time.

OVER POWER

A pompous elitist son of a gun

condescending and having fun

a sign of established authority 

indicating an air of superiority.

How powerful could that be?.

A person with an open heart

expressing unconditional love 

revealing unreserved intimacy

alongside ardor and sincerity.

How powerful does that feel?.

POPPET ON LINE

Stretched along
a rough surface
with neck on line
a habit of mine.
Bard in waiting
with bulging eyes
in rough disguise
a despotic move
press the issue
power to pursue
now cut the deck
I'll deal, you take
a piece of cake
what the heck
did you check
behind my back
for heaven's sake
let's take a brake
before we make
a huge mistake
but I'll be back
to brake your neck.

PAINKILLER'S DAUGHTER

Nothing hurts like the pain inside
if it bothers you, just push it aside
deep in the mind is a place to hide
it would be a thrill to go for a ride
come through from the other side.

Had a crush on doctor's daughter
I do not know what I found in her
she sucked my pain like no other
I had the feel we could go further
that was the cause for the bother.

Once she took hold, no way to fight
if I open my mind, escape she might
I must not let her get out of my sight
she'd take my pain if I treat her right
I should hold on tight to see the light.