REVELATION

I have been a resident of this planet for almost 70 years

Enough is enough, I’m in the final stride of a long long life

Relatively speaking, what I shall leave behind is original

Personally there is no one as such or a group of people

I see all the residents of Planet Earth as a whole creation

Not one here and one there, all colours and races together

Yet no one is the same as another when closely scrutinized 

Simplicity on the surface, people are more complex in detail

I'm looking forward to take my leave from this phoney reality

Despite having a slight inclination of holding back my mind

Which is for sharing, since caring does not take any daring

Without favouritism of talking on behalf of a selected group

Rather, let us champion a just cause for the entire humanity

Nothing less than Utopia can be the potential manifestation 

Every person conscientiously and collectively totally aware

Also equally alert as humanity in harmonious co-existence.

SWEET NOTHINGS

Beyond the shadow of a slightest doubt

a trace of the moon seen in silver spoon

inside your mouth, under a sharp tongue

hold on to the temptation,don't let it hang

hankering might spoil the whole shebang.

Sugar coated tongue has charming entice

sweet nothings down the ear sounds nice

in spite of fiery desire turning to nasty vice

do not brood even if you end up in demise

trivial pursuits fetch only a skin-deep price.

CROSS CURRENT

Beneath still waters there is a strong undertow

The surface won't show what deep waters know

Should you wish to find the dawning, dive into it

The way below might take you to worlds beyond

What goes around has a way of coming around.

SQUABBLE

I just washed down some small talk

with a gobble of watered down slurs

which were crowding my big mouth

Idiotic idioms got caught in my teeth

rude remarks were stuck in my throat

while I was chewing each bite in spite

I kept spitting out what I should not

as the argument became rather hot

I had to bite my lips to stop the fight

my tongue is muted when out of sight

silence is required to get things right.

ZOMBIE

Crawling out of a cracked crypt 

tummy stuffed with ghastly feed

emerging from nightmarish deed

flesh flashing degenerated meat.

Was once dead, then took a flip

a decaying corpse in grave heat

a horror flick, take the front seat

a box office hit is here to repeat.

METAPHOR

Slow cooking simmer on back burner

toad in top form, bathing in lukewarm

nice and steady, easy does it.. utterly

with kid gloves on, stirring constantly 

bringing frog to boil, ever so gingerly.

This method whilst politically correct

could ultimately have a chilling effect.

FACEFULL

When surfing in cyberspace everyone has a face

There are quite a few custom made unique outfits

Should one seek transparency, it is not even here

Not much different than the private lives we share

I aspire for a nudist beach with transparent waters

Where who might be watching me does not matter

Far better than worrying about what one might say

Much rather be my true self as I safeguard my way

From a phoney crony who pretends to be my friend

The truth is like an air bubble, will surface in the end.

AT THE EDGE

Change is inevitable

one way or another

sooner than later

it will take place

right on the face

no need to resist

don’t let it persist

let go of the strain

flow with the grain

an aptitude to skim

may spoil the dream

the attitude to please

could melt the freeze

should you so please

make yourself at ease

in rough times like this

how the wind may blow

will determine the show.