Sunday, August 16, 2015

LUCID


Due to the SUBORIGINAL lucidity of my insight
I have now realized what I should leave behind
Long after I am gone, the fragments of my mind
First hand experiences leaking out of my fingers
Fostered to cyberspace I shall thus leave a trace.













SUBORIGINAL ART POINT OF VIEW




Hands scribble and doodle in automatic manner
without any conscious direction, vaguely aware

like chewing one's fingernails, blinking the eyes
through a compulsive habit instincts are alerted
streaming visions emerge, an impulsive outpour
a cellular memory prompt, genetic code decode
illuminating hidden aspects, conjuring prospects.
Suboriginal Art is a genre term I have created
defining this art form as modern-primitive fusion.
Automatism is a prerequisite for the initial phase
when hands scribble without conscious direction.
The next and final phase takes place in abacus
where cutting edge digital techniques are applied
virtually scrutinizing & refining the original image
The two opposites merge as subtle integration of
casual Primitive means & discerning Modern ends.

TRUTH AND CONSEQUENCE



It does not have to be a secret to spread

besides with whom do you care to share


who can cope with it, the courage to dare


sincerely give a darn, most certainly care


about the truth regarding why and where


we're sharing this moment, now and here.


Consider for an instant everything in the clear

total transparency, before the eyes of the seer


fibs have nowhere to hide, nothing can escape


the herds have been in total darkness for ages


suddenly exposed to such blinding illumination


should they not handle, there'll be abomination.







.

LOOK TWICE



If you be the beholder 
of those runny eyes 
washed with envy
wiped with pity,
catching sight
of immense beauty
cracked under
intense pressure
dusted out of
harms way.
I dare you
to look twice!
Once at the virtue
and then at the vice.








CYBER CURRENT VOYAGEUR



I was once uprooted from the soil that gave me life
taken to far out places I could not have dreamed of
with roots dangling in the air, I climbed clouds high
dancing, whirling my way, in circles all over the sky
I have surrendered to the cyber current, this is why
no matter what fate deals me I'll take it with a smile.









Thursday, August 06, 2015

RIFFRAFF



A point of view is serious liability 
in the ability of securing a future
with sensibility, a grasp of reality
ease the grip of staunch banality
allow premise to yield perception
exploitation is subject to deception
as long as riffraff is placed in a box
conflicts may cause bipolar paradox
it is detrimental to get rid of this stuff
a strict point of view is biased enough.







MIDDLE AGE



There are so many layers of time unfolding simultaneously
progression on some levels while regressing in the others
cross-currents moving from past to future and back again
half way in life we might catch a glimpse of the other me
moving in reverse, from the old age towards birth stage
as we cross each other at crossroads we might deduct
this point in time marks a centre in life, the middle age
hence, distance travelled equals the remaining stage.








BIPOLAR




One person’s paradise can be someone else’s demise
Within the vessel of their soul, bleak creatures cry foul
Trapped they feel confined to bounds of their boarders
What is an abode to some might be a cage for another
Should this attitude prevail, why would someone bother.









Tuesday, August 04, 2015

GHOSTS OF BLUNDER




It occurred to me that signs of apology would be relevant
For the moral of an entire country, the social psychology
Of the people who have been taken for a ride this long
A realization of truth versus the manufactured reality
One must give the sinner the means to apologize
On behalf of past delusion, a sign to recognize
It helps to follow the road safely, just in case
Ghosts of blunder appear, we have to face.







INTIMATE BUGGERS


I derive much inspiration from invisible beings
you might think I am being silly or even crazy
admittedly they are too tiny for the eyes to see
some dwell on my skin others are inside of me
whether they are bacteria, germs, minute bugs
we carry them unknowing, our intimate inmates
we provide their habitat, their breeding ground
as we have a close look under the microscope
aliens we seek out there are closer than we think.










Sunday, August 02, 2015

TIDINGS OF NOAH




Significant is the participation of entire humanity 
Not just nations, groups and races but the whole
What is in the essence of everyone dead or alive
We are all situated in the same boat, like it or not
We are here to co-exist before the going gets hot.

There is a choice though, for each to take alone


There are people who usurp the right to enforce


Feeling sovereign, they leave no choice to some


Clear them out so they might, as they usually do

The history of humanity so far sums up to abuse.

What is the use when the brutes coerce the meek

Slavery has had many phases from the beginning

The outcome we have, is a divided, unruly World

Media controls the masses with what they are told

Despite the tangible, we are on each other’s throat.

There are many ways out of here, no need to fear

Either the superior ones will exterminate the week

Secure themselves a World and also the last word

Or submit to change and work for the good for all

I have made admonition but the order may be tall.





HEAVY LOAD



She came with luggage 
he gave a helping hand
it was all neat and proper
he was a true gentleman.
Once the load was spread
over her queen size bed
she extended an inviting hand
which he held in high esteem
but there was laundry to contend
which belonged to a late friend
he was inclined but he declined
the load was too big to handle
instead he kissed her goodbye
reached out for the door handle
without even a hug or a fondle
left her on her own to wonder.









Saturday, August 01, 2015

WHAT THE HECK



Recession before fall election

It was a picnic, a piece of cake
In this sharing there was offering
well meaning, it was a give and take
then the wind broke in smooth fashion
blew off the candles with a gentle breeze
when the going persisted, the storm arrived
the gale got hold, the flames caught the fumes
blowing them higher, the entire place was wrecked.









HAKKIN HESABI




Mertlik ve kahpelik çarpışırken kan gövdeyi götürür
Birisi gözünün içine baka baka hiddetini gösterir
Diğeri suratına güler, arkana geçer, sırtından vurur
şartlar eşit olmayınca, hakkın hesabı haram olur.






SUISTIMAL





Sadakat ve itimat, biri diÄŸerine ÅŸart,
ihanet oluyor olunca itimat suistimal
Bunu idrak edince tedbir almalı insan
bekliyorsa sadakat, göstermeli iltimat
ihmal edersen olmaz, yok böyle dava
sadıklara sadaka, icab ederse falaka
verirsin hava civa, ederse biraz para.





Friday, July 31, 2015

SUBORIGINAL SCRIBBLING




Hands draw with no conscious direction
eyes automatically scrutinize this action
as the image is conjured out of the blue
I have zilch say in what comes through 
to find a meaning here will be up to you.








Thursday, July 30, 2015

WHAT THE HECK




I have seen light in the darkest regions of my mind
Attracted as I am, I have not been able to go so far
Yet I have been aware there is a faint sparkle there
As I reach out, it pulls back, a tease, what the heck
I've put my neck in line, sooner or later I’ll get there.



JUST IN CASE





Should we look warily, it is possible to trace
At the edge of the fringe, in an obscured place
ghosts of faces emerge from an abstruse space
facing other faces with quaint expressions in case
their bleak subsistence should enter another phase.








INGRAINED





Infused from a future that stretches into eternity
into the here and now, an illusion with a destiny
a beginning and end, meanwhile given a choice
to be a number, name, having a proven identity
or not to be anything like you’re supposed to be.







SENSE & NONSENSE



It has been said that the unsaid will find voice
in between small talk, chatter and obscure noise 
precise yet simple wording is just a matter of choice
the hiatus should grant the perceiver a sense and poise.