SLANT

I ask myself what is my intention
why do I bother to post another
reminder of man made disaster
can it flak the established order.
The truth is relative to a watcher
the adept don’t listen to preacher
my intention is not to be a teacher
I am simply a self abiding creature.
A weary passer by, sharing surmise
seeking surety, taking satisfaction thus
here now, gone tomorrow, not a surprise
Could I change the World after my demise?.

HOT TEMPER

I have witnessed mood swings 

from heaven to hell and back,

seen ecstasy turn pitch black

within the blink of the eye.

Hot temper is hard to take,

rage damages its container,

less you harness that feeling

with gloom you'll be dealing.

Getting hold of intense passion

an abundance of tense emotion,

such self inflicted potent potion

can have impact over an ocean.

Fiery temper in a flash can come

manifesting as willpower for some

who may turn a wild mood swing 

into a constructive positive thing.

INTUITION

Each person may carry an akin presence
Subliminally residing inside another mind
Emerging without conscious deliberation
As intuition, a direct means of perception
Appears in the absence of premeditation.

DOCTOR'S DAUGHTER

Had a crush on doctor's daughter
I do not know what I found in her
she sucked my pain like no other
I was hoping we could go further
despite the objection of her father.
Once she took hold, no way to fight
if I open my mind, escape she might
I'll hold her tight all through the night
I must not let her get out of my sight
she'll drain my pain if I treat her right
send her running, once I see the light.

REVELATION

Within a condensed span of time
I borrowed yesterday from tomorrow
I’ve seen the future in the here and now
Should you believe me, I’ll show you how!.

EYE OF THE BEHOLDER

Captured in this instance 
suspended between intervals
a blink of an eye in slow motion 
biting time, a pull here, a push there
in a flash it goes, as though it never was
but something was captured, an impression
which alters perception, accordingly distinction
what appears only relative to that moments catch
quantum possibilities in store at perception's stretch.

ABUNDANT

The roar of a crowd in a jam-packed stadium
as the excitement builds, the impact of a goal
in a game where the throng hungers for score
the outburst of an intense thundering uproar.
Captivated spectators dispense psychic frenzy
screaming their guts out in hysterical ecstasy
rapidly, enormous energy released all at once
waves of emotional force discharged instantly.
Captured proficiently with cutting edge scrutiny
can possibly be transformed into clean energy
once it is harnessed, could be easily accessed
intense emotional fury can light up a city surely.

DENIAL

People want to see what they want to see
From their point of view, biased as it may be
One also expects another to see the projected
Such is the nature of man, between you and me
Plain truth may be rejected once the seer is effected.

FACADE

Some of us have been locked in a personality
only in deepest dreams may truth show its face
we know very well the false aspect of our nature
yet, we often hide behind a disguised disposition.
Vanity demands, we dress up to appropriate attire
to have an appearance of what we supposedly are
strange as this may sound, we are willfully impaired
assumed distinctions are constantly being compared.

LONG DUE

A wake up call has been promptly intercepted
Sophisticated methods used by spying oglers
Picking the message like a thread from butter
In a matter of moments blinders were fluttered
Orders were released to locate loose roosters
Eyebrows were raised, beaks were tightened.
Fractured were relations in draconian quarters
Noble oligarchic vestiges were facing extinction
Nerves were sharpened, sabers rattled in vain
Assuming the masses would absorb this pain
As dust settled like snowfall upon the polished
A new World order is strictly to be established
The streaming herds are alerted to take a cue
This was long due but the masses had no clue
Of how to turn the darkened sky back into blue.

AS TIME STOOD STILL

Time is a mighty river everflowing towards eternity
while we journey in it towards some destination 
the point of total change, which we call death 
where we stop while time goes on and on 
or...do.. do we go on while time stops?
shall we ever recognize the answer
collectively, clearly and ultimately?
When we are universal with time
we are not merely the passenger
we are a part of the entire journey.
Are there then not those moments
when we catch a glimpse of eternity
as time in all transparency stands still.

WACKY WICKY LEAK

Having taken a dubious concealed peek
at the wary creatures of the local pasture
big brother is also 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 a hasty departure to avoid capture.
As the story goes, most people have a cause
to feel uneasy, untrusting, even angry because
there is a breach of promise which does arouse
a good reason to be weary of entrusted spouse
who can bring about the wreckage of the house.

VICTOR'S TAKE

Fighting a war was the way conquests were made

history should bear witness, but that also changed

each conquerer had a brand new version to dictate

praising heroism and valour for their egoistic stake. 

With certain modifications this continues to this day

the vested interests could persist in having their say

exploited also enslaved, the herds are made to pay

as the meek are willing to close their eyes and pray.

Equal footing for all, revolutions have been in vain

human nature persisting in what it could not attain

rebel turned victorious, another despot in disguise

when on top of the pack, staying that way was wise.

SURFING THE WAVE

Sliding from the tip like a razor sharp shave
Catching the drift, staying on top of the shift
Surfing the mighty wave, a task of the brave
Balanced and subtle, bearing with the curve
The gist of this journey is to have the nerve.

FOOD FOR THOUGHT

Assuming consciousness will continue to exist after life is over
suppose the memory retained in the brain will be remembered
Further still, everything experienced in life recorded precisely
the way it happened objectively with crystal clear accessibility
the comparison of subjective memory versus an actual reality
should make us realize the obstinate denial we are living with.

SUBORIGINAL DOODLE

This is the language my fingers speak while holding pen

When my mind is elsewhere, unaware of action at hand

Thousands of doodles to this day have emerged unkept

On napkins, desks, walls, wherever the fingers doodled

Here is my true identity, may not be clear but this is real.

MEDITATION

Our mind should go to the restroom continuously
to empty the excess of garbage that accumulates
when we go to sleep this takes place automatically
entangled thoughts in knots, keep clogging the brain
meditation helps release heavy junk that remain stuck
the pressure of disturbing thoughts clinging to the mind
conscious focus in moment, off with delusions of torment
attaining stillness in the mind by holding it with deep breath
within a matter of an instance, clear thoughts should emerge
single pointedly focused, the breath will dissolve the crammed
released effortlessly, should clear away all the accumulated junk.

BELIEVE OR NOT

Some worshippers have their faith well polished

as they tend to prayers to wash away their sins

with hands raised up, words through dumb lips

not knowing the meaning of what a plea means.

Most believers are waning, wanting and begging

only few are humbly thankful, simply affirming

there is the odd vindicator ranting and cursing

demanding satisfaction, grudgingly complaining.

Faith is in the bonding of the mind with the heart

emotion is a driving force and the feeling is trust

understanding that in life, this is what one must

once belief is beyond logic, reasoning may start.

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THREATENED SANITY

I have watched skies bleed
from arrows aimed at dreams
In the midst of a lightning strike
the sky was ruthlessly torn apart
scattering clouds in a hectic rush
hovering like the ghosts of angels
emerging from a boisterous sky.
I wish to forget what I have seen
I want to whitewash my stained skin
from the damaging places I have been
just for the sake of my threatened sanity.
Thoughts that keep mocking me within
resentments which one does not need
wonderful dreams are sabotaged by envy
making you realize you can not embrace
everyone who happen to cross your path
you are thus unable to trust just anyone.
The act of sharing can only blossom
with the intent of serving and offering
the fun of life is in the here and now
so why is it that we keep on denying
when there's so much to be enjoyed
in the intimacy of love and laughter
there should be no call for slander
we do not need any phony games
what we attest makes us wonder.

SHARING

The established order is all about survival

the prey will resist and the shark will insist

so far this has been the disposition of man

thousands of 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

anybody can now participate in cyberspace.

The world wide web is an alternative space

the emergence of a parallel virtual universe

The age of sharing is the outcome of caring

to rise to this calling may take some daring.