ABSURD OBSCURITY

I have journeyed through mystic jungles of madness to arrive here  
Hence I recognize what I am witnessing in the World today clearly
Faces within faces emerge as I hold on to the verge of cognizance
Automatic drawing, subliminal doodles without conscious direction
Emerging candidly as I witness the absurd obscurity of  petty affairs.

SUGAR COATED

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 utterance, 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.

TIMELY FREEZE

To be able to see the invisible, all preconceptions are abandoned

There’s no idea, no direction apart from being in the here and now

Like riding a wave, bearing with it, with the grain, balanced surfing

Timing is the key, freezing on an image as it comes within the range

Expounding in a way revealing subtleties omnipresent yet so strange.

PENDING TIME

There are so many layers of time unfolding simultaneously
progressing on some levels yet regressing in many others
cross-currents moving from past to future & vice - versa
half way in life one might catch glimpse of a parallel me
moving in reverse, from old age towards the birth stage
when we cross each other at midpoint we might detect
this point in time informs the centre of life, middle age
therefore distance travelled equals the reverse phase.

VICE VERSA

As I took a gentle touch of warm breath 
before I could deliver one last cool breathe
the whole World passed away before my eyes 
left me wondering if my life had been in disguise.

SUBORIGINAL INCLINE

SUBORIGINAL

I may be departing in belated time

yet this is an outcome, not a crime

what I’ve spawn should outlast me

images of faces within more faces

habitual aspect of automatic slant

thus quietly floating in cyberspace

literally revealing my genuine face.

CROCODILE TEAR

The pitiful grievances I sometime hear 

goes through one ear but doesn’t clear

gets stuck in the mind, therefore I fear

it may not come out from the other ear

less I wash it down with a crocodile tear.