Sunday, November 10, 2013

APLOMB


Here is a place where the unsaid will find voice
in more than just small talk and obscure noise
such precise wording will be a matter of choice 
all said and done there will be grace and poise.

Wednesday, November 06, 2013

REVELATION



Having taken a meticulously obscured peek
at the unwary creatures of the local pasture
big brother has been deemed to be a sneak
which can bring about the ultimate rupture
of a dubiously constructed bogus structure
since the whistleblower who revealed a leak
has taken hasty departure to avoid capture.

As the story goes there has been a valid cause
to feel uneasy, suspicious, even angry because
there is a breach of promise which does arouse
a good reason to be weary of entrusted spouse
who has brought about the wreckage of the house
which endangers the natives, even the local mouse.

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CURED & CONJURED


Consciousness is ever present, like the air we breathe
assuming the heart is the crown throne of emotion
the beat, the locomotion, the ability to have love
like the air, assured of abundant eternal existence
a heart can breathe pure love when given such a seat.
The brain in which intelligence resides of some kind
is a place where consciousness is received by the mind
beneath the surface, beyond boundaries one may find
an invisible presence unaware of the fate which awaited
a being which until it randomly manifested was negated
creatures cured and conjured as they were being created.



Tuesday, November 05, 2013

A STATE OF SEIZURE


When the stone sheds its tears
then shall emerge the fallen one 
upon itself who seems to feed
like a snake swallowing its own tail. 
Circled by a lovers venom
the scorpion crying out loud
for a contained measure
of pain and pleasure.
Caught in a web of schemes
struggling hard to brake loose
from the faith who didn't choose
a destiny whose cause it seems
is based in far fetched dreams.


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LOST SELF

I walked straight through the gate
approached the lost and found 
asked if there was a battered soul
in dire condition, hanging around.
I was immediately apprehended
concerning subversive activities
interrogated by dubious devices
once cleared of ulterior motives
taken to undisclosed location
where I spotted the lost soul
out of control, crying  foul
I have found thyself after all.





ENVISION


Layers and layers of memory traces 
faces within faces in distant places
my visions have been squandered 
washed against corners of my mind
where I am able to remember blind
what I can not find in a clear mind
such is the kind of invisible vision
where insights gather and season
to loosen from the grasp of reason.



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Saturday, November 02, 2013

LUCID DREAMA


In my sleep late last night 
I imagined dreaming a dream 
of waking up into this love story
as I was strolling through obscurity 
I slipped into a sleep of sentimentality
conjuring your presence in my mentality
as I was reaching out for an exquisite reality
I dreamt of waking up cuddled with your deity
despite dreaming of sleeping with you intimately.

Monday, October 28, 2013

TO FUTURE GENERATIONS

To the future generations
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The established order is all about survival
the prey will resist and the shark will insist
this has been the way so far, repetitious 
ten thousand year cycles of shark and prey.
We are at the threshold of a major change
the entire World can now voice in exchange
interacting on line, communicating openly.
The choice is to make a friendly voice
person to person, beyond preconception
beyond divisions of nation and religion
beyond selling products, winning games
scoring points, competing for trophies.
The notion of finding a common ground
in order to attain harmonious coexistence.
Let us hope that eventually animals, plants
and all life forms residing on planet Earth
will be participants interacting as a whole
then Earth will truly be a wonderful place.
Each time a beloved arrives to this World
the divine is born to be nurtured in kind
by the inhabitants of planet Earth in mind.




BIRTH_DEATH ECLIPSE



Have you seen yourself in transit
halfways through your life's journey
going back to birth, the reverse way
step by by step the past is traced
which has passed is now witnessed
by quantum eyes once life is over.
If you ever recall crossing yourself
you will know half your life is over
yet what your crossed self can tell
is out of reach, can not be revealed
what was done can not be undone
but you can deduct the time you have
as you only once cross at the centre.


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FALL LEAF



I have seen colours changing before my eyes
saffron shades covering a leaf before it dies
seeking an answer but I still don't know why
I must let go of expectations before I can fly.

Once a young bud heading for luscious blossom
eager to cuddle the contents of an inviting bosom
later an aging stud starting to feel rather lonesome
the youth of the matter is when it don't get tiresome.


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Friday, October 25, 2013

SPOKEN WORD

It doesn't have to be your secret to share
besides whoever would you care to spare
who that can take it, who that would dare
really gives a darn and most certainly care
regarding the truth, nothing but the truth
music to the ears who have the gut to face
bona fide seed is indeed prime fruit in need
where word is spoken with a token of heed.



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Wednesday, October 23, 2013

GAME PLAN



By the looks of it, frogs like it luke warm
slow cooking simmer, on the back burner
nice and steady, easy does it, stir gently
with kid gloves on, a delicate procedure
not an inkling wasted, each drop counts
a palatable outcome, in modest amounts. 


Monday, October 21, 2013

RIPPLE


Streaming verse rushing past, must write this fast
swaying between lucid dreaming and day dreaming
swinging like a twisted wave, back and forth wavering
throwing a quick gaze at here, there, the thereafter
came now, gone later, back again, a touch of a push
swirling, whirling, at the crest of a cyclical lingering
witnessing fall illusions as an invisible array of visions.


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Friday, October 18, 2013

HAPPENING


Happening
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A point of view is a serious liability 
when approaching the hereafter
While the inner and the outer 
are in the process of coalescing 
an awakening is in the making
an objective view will consider 
all possibilities in the taking
there is no point contemplating
as first hand exploit is occurring.

Wednesday, October 02, 2013

SUBORIGINAL ART



Suboriginal Art - Automatism with an edge
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Between abstraction & psychic expression 
the surface becomes a place for conjuring images
Primitive - Modern; from the caves to the stars
raw material expanded to refined civilization
the interval between the past and the future
rendered as a quantum perceivable procedure.

We skin dive through our dreams
into the ocean of the mind
where primordial elements are prevalent
here, our genetic memory is at our fingertips
our eyes are open, they guide the hands
not an instant of hesitation
in the absence of premeditation
not a single stroke can be foreseen.

As hands move without conscious direction
over a blank sheet of paper
spontaneous imagery emerges
as though through a trance
a mode of lucid day dreaming
with eyes open as in sleepwalking.

The depth of our being encompasses
dormant powers as hidden forces
with the potential of increasing those
which are apparently on the surface.

Suboriginal art is a means of capturing
in order to submit them if necessary
to the scrutiny of our reasoning
hence, exploring and expanding
with the aid of cutting edge tools
to the satisfaction of artistic merit.






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A PASSIONATE PLEA



A passionate plea
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Ardor is subtle when taken in gullibility
with purity, innocence and also naivety 
alongside passion, comes vulnerability
should it crumble, there will be no pity
romance in bloom, such is pure delight
must cherish beloved to keep it in sight
faith is delicate, can be creamed by fate
so strong yet fragile, should treat it right.

FUR BENEATH THE SKIN


Fur Beneath the Skin
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A feast of memories 
little bites of hot stories
spread out all over a table
tasty mind bits, delicious eats
those are for real not just a fable
no hidden meaning, facts in the raw
cold cuts, roasted nuts, plenty of toast
also the well cooked, somewhat overlooked
a bagger's banquet you shouldn't get spooked
there are some too spicy which may tackle fancy
not a drop of blood is spilled, here is the real deal
no need to steal, you could eat as much as you will
some memos may be tough just because they're rough
skinny dip your fingers in the abundance of exotic sauces
as you get deep and deeper you may say enough is enough
there was fur under the skin in some places that I have been.

END OF THE LINE



End of the Line
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All there is left is just a thread
separating me from all of you
I am holding on to the very end
of the gap between black and blue.
Before I let go let me make a go
"one more kiss if you please".
I might as well loonie this loop
and reach out at standing words
before they all get stranded.
I am all ears at this second calling
a bottle rolling empty on the floor
has served as a drop of sustenance
reserved for such a dire occasion.
Should I disturb this rioting silence
my insertion is out of the very need
to command a demanding attention.
My intervention is a last ditch effort
to loosen up this gathering tension.
Should you still have a reservation
close your lips, don't even mention.

THE PRICE OF AUTHENTICITY

The Price of Authenticity
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Getting rid of the phoney self is not an easy task
It has taken years to develop a convincing mask
Such safety measures must be taken just to bask
Why can't we all be living in the nude, dare I ask?.

The conditioning takes place at an early age
People are groomed to dress up stage by stage
Shame if you do not cover your private place
Being bare naked in public will cause outrage.

Who says so, and why is everyone staying in line?
After all we arrive with just our skin from the divine
Being shy, proud or ashamed is no problem of mine
I envy the animals, natural, genuine and so sublime.

There are laws to punish so called indecent behaviour 
In certain religions such conduct causes violent furor
Adam and Eve and the leaf are the established belief
Being true to one's birthright is beyond sobering relief.

Some female folk are forced to cover even their head
Others are forced to hide their body or they are dead
Much absurdity in religious dogma, is this not really sad
If people ignore the rules they are condemned to be bad.

I would like to be not just naked but also transparent 
Which would make me so vulnerable, this is apparent
Although I would like to be my true self in any event
In this World as it stands, I would be a terrible parent.

Tuesday, September 24, 2013

SCRATCHING THE SURFACE



Scratching the surface
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Beneath still waters
There is a strong undertow
The surface don't show
What the deep waters know.


Don't just scratch the surface
Move through it
The world below
Leads to worlds beyond.


Rubbing vigorously at high speed
Until a sparkle ignites the flare
In a span of time, flames galore
When the fire is on, the heat is there.


Only once we care, we need to dare
Take our chances, tear down the fences
Stop the pretences, overcome our fear
The uncharted explored with open mind.