Friday, May 23, 2014

FREEZE ON THIS



A moment of repose amongst fleeting visions
a breath of fresh air, an atmosphere of purity
quantum possibilities are under strict 
scrutiny
smothering of passage, all pressures are lifted
mind cleared of clutters, crystal spotless vision
lucid memories recalled with full transparency
if you please, focus single pointedly with ease
on such a basis, exactly as it is, let it freeze.











Tuesday, May 20, 2014

NEW AGE



The established order is all about survival
the prey will resist and the shark will insist
this has been the way so far, continuously
year after year, cycles of shark and prey...
We are at the threshold of a major change
the entire World can now casually interface
much of the secret has risen to the surface
every person can participate in cyberspace
beyond division of nation, religion, and race
besides selling products and winning a race
the world wide web is the alternative space.
The age of sharing is the outcome of caring
should we be willing, it will take some daring
there is an immutable change in the making.






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DUTY FREE



It's the easiest thing to say
'this here is the right way'
but when it is time to play
with your neck on the line
much is being left undone.
Integrity should demand
that you take command
but first take a stand
once you understand
what to do my friend.
If you encounter wrath
while on this path

hold on to your breath
take awful disgrace
with amazing grace.
Should you engage
drop your fit of rage 
the challenge at this stage
is to unlock the cage
before turning the page.








BLOOD OF A PUPPET

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First would come 
the stimulation
with clever foreplay, 
emotional smarts
charming small talk
sudden mood swings.
Pushing buttons
pulling strings
devious means
dubious flings
an assortment 
of sexy things.
The elevation 
of potential lovers
to sensational peaks
with emotional squeaks
then, all of a sudden
the bottom kicks!.
Falling is almost 
like flying
when there is 
no ground
to fall upon.
This is it
a sudden stroke 
a seizure, a fit
a crack in the yoke 
darkness unlit
sucking every bit 
of tender feeling
just leaving
an empty shell
a bundle of straw
a dried up puppet.

ZZzzzzaapppppp!!!

Wake up puppet
wake up and play!.



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GETTING AROUND



Lucid dreaming beneath daydreaming 
one facing down, the other facing up
when lying on the surface of the water
turning over from one side to another
spinning like a coin, from head to toe
all the time staying consciously aware
swinging back and forth, here to there
a coalescing of the inner and the outer
the higher the climb, the deeper a dive
the up and downs of roller-coaster ride
revolving it around, through the ground
the road below leads to worlds beyond.









Monday, May 19, 2014

BLOOD OF PUPPET


When the stone sheds heavy tears 
then shall emerge the fallen one 
upon itself who seems to feed 
snake swallows rattled tail
aced with intimate venom
spider spinning a web
for its own measure
of pain and pleasure
scorpion circled with fire
will commit suicide in a dire
you can not be force-fed each day
wake up puppet, wake up and play.!.










MOOD SWING



I have witnessed mood swings 
from heaven to hell, relentless
rage can damage its container 
doom and gloom is the calling
unless you harness the feeling
with darkness you are dealing.

Taking hold of intense passion
in abundance of crude emotion
can have impact over the ocean
which may be a way of turning
such a devastating mood swing
into a rewarding, positive thing.










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ASTUTE ADVICE


A reluctant faith reassures an unknown fate
after all, the universe is unfolding as it should 
dreadfull things happen for the best reasons 
there is an intricate balance in the opposites
at the razor's edge of the inner and the outer
cycles move within the cycles of deep circles
there could be a reckoning at the other end
if I were you though, I would do as I please
at the sperm bank you may be put to freeze.







Thursday, May 15, 2014

THE CHALLENGE



The Challenge of the Spirit
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While humanity grows more and more intelligent
there seems to be more distress, less happiness,
when we indulge in a thorough extensive inquiry
we suddenly realize that in the absence of wisdom
cleverness will strengthen the arrogance of vanity,
such is the outcome of blatant misuse of capacity.
All desires, cravings, tendency of self indulgence
enslave the native to the yearning lust of the flesh

accordingly the impulse of corruption supersedes.
Glory goes to the master of honesty and integrity
who can bring the whole self into righteous unity.

Wednesday, May 14, 2014

SUBORIGINAL INSIGHT


Between abstraction and psychic expression
evoking inner visions by tapping into the unconscious
Conjuring up subliminal expressions as faces within faces.


WHO OR WHAT

An argument is to find out who is right
A discussion is to find out what is right.







ADVOCATOR

If you really care, evade the 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.






TESTING



The more I am pressed to do my best
the more I feel I am being put to a test.
Applied pressure makes me depressed
submitting to a test is the thing I detest.
Since my feelings are being suppressed
what I honestly need is a long, deep rest.





LUCID TIME TRAVEL



I jumped out of a crazy dream
my heart beating way too fast
I have arrived here going past
what is present was seen last.

A snowball rolling down a slope
picking up speed, accelerating
gaining size, growing and glowing
swallowing everything on the path.

Suddenly an amazing thing happened
since I had been running out of time
I automatically stretched that moment
as it was accelerating, gathering speed.

A latent potent patent burst into action
I was traveling in time through suction
back and forth in a vibrating friction
what I saw was future, not just fiction.

Recalling instantly my eyes opened
the dream I had been just witnessing
was protruding over a soft landing
ahead of me in projected standing.

I caught up with an envisioned future
unfolding underneath this lucid dream
a reversal of a 'de ja vu' manifesting
while suspended in the here and now.

The place I shall be arriving in due course
I have accordingly realized as a resource
since I took a peek into this future source
detecting the presence of an erratic force..

I have been there and back I reckon
as I look at a future already gone
since I previously saw what is on
I also know what needs to be done.

Friday, May 09, 2014

FOOL'S PLAY

The string that connects 
and separates the mask
to and from the puppet, 
that social power line 
that dispenses favour 
distinguishing the king 
from the peasant,
the line that separates 
master from slave
is simply ridiculous.
To cross it is heroic
but to define it
is to play the fool.








Monday, May 05, 2014

OLIGARCHIC


Alarming wake up call  
promptly intercepted
sophisticated methods 
used by spying oglers
in removing messages
like thread from butter.

Blinders briskly fluttered
blinkers rapidly adjusted
orders promptly released 
to locate loose roosters
with distinguished beaks
inside draconian quarters.

Fractured are relations 
amongst differing nations
what is being demanded
is unconditional patience
as rare oligarchic vestiges 
are facing dire extinction. 

Gingerly inflicted pain
will be applied again 
sabers rattle in vain
as war is in the cards
a tyrant stands to gain
in conflict gone insane.






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Sunday, May 04, 2014

YOU BET


On a table of roulette a fast feast has been laid
the famished are being offered an enticing bait
by means of the wheel spin a spurious promise
losers who eat with eyes are a subject of tease
until they are wiped out as the oracle could tell
predicting just about all that is about to prevail
when bettors push their luck they end up in jail
compulsive gamblers only have their soul to sell.




BELIEVE IT OR NOT



Some worshippers have their faith well polished
as they tend to prayers to wash away their sins
with hands raised up, whisper through tight lips 
not comprehending the gist of what this means.

Most believers are waning, wanting & begging
only few are humbly thankful, simply affirming
there is the odd vindicator ranting and cursing
demanding satisfaction, grudgingly grumbling.

I am not a worshipper, neither a set believer
the only faith I have is in seeking an answer
my quest is sharp focused, I'll not be fooled
I plea ignorance, unless otherwise assured.







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 endorsing the genetic print
is illuminating hidden aspects, conjuring a hint.







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Thursday, May 01, 2014

FAREWELL


Like a black hole at the heart of an atom
your paradise is a slippery slope to hell
I can tell because I more than once fell
but was rescued in the nick of the bell
what life has in store, I can never tell
I desire no more but wish you well.