Tuesday, 24 April 2012

Hypocrisy


And again my heart pounced
over skin cold; that pleaded singleness,
with hypocritical beats I bowed to,
to her highness; to her petite shrill,
a debut in partial denial; unpleasant,
as i withdrew with foul felony,
thoughts raced through judging ethics,
while simplicity sucked away the soul,
into a contagious six holed drain...

And I locked myself behind blue bars,
losing the wall I built with sweated palms,
danced did I over viscous black waters,
embracing the world's false desires,
smashed them pretty birds within their cage,
lost all sense of peace, I go hidden,
in awe of that ever pleasant voice;
I bow again; in silence I ask me
to plant me at her penthouse,
water me with her sour scents,
sing me her sweet lilting lullaby,
and embrace me into our little concord!!

Where did the wisdom lay that moment?
that moment when I tasted drops of sweat...
Why would I kill that clown in me?
that played tunes from a gleeful cassette...
When will I lose my two shadows?
that followed me even while I'd regret...

(a puff o' smoke and some silence)

And again my heart, it pounced!!

Tuesday, 3 April 2012

Brave New World

in the midst of stories untold; i dream
a life bright and blue; bonded by a glue
the seven sisters in proximity twinkle 
in an ever mysterious quest we untangle;
to crack the universal code; we dream

we set sail with the utopian map
but bottles of rum swayed us into a trap;
and sank did we into a hole so deep
losing directions we remain just with a weep
we set sail towards the sunset,
we set sail but just not yet!!

i stalk; and talk of the great man's walk
but i love flying lost every twelve o'clock
when i stare from the edge back at this park
i spot the map; it just is,
and when i ponder; that thought it bleeds!!

give me all your loving; yet you'll see no smile,
call me a coward; call me a liar
but baby my feet walk on red burnin' fire
they're wanting to sprint with a bang so very far
just how in grace spins our friend; the neutron star,
in love, in fears; in smiles, in tears;
we're losing hold,
away i'll walk someday;
away towards a brave new world!!

Sunday, 1 April 2012

Thinkfinity

And at last, old ghosts have sublimed
out and away of the farthest vision
the wheel has found some forgotten memory
of exhausted love; and at his tears
I weep and with its mirth I'm merry!!
He and her in sync reach for the exit,
where dragons guard the fire temple
into the inmost shrine,
a calm comfortable wind blows with desire
days in figures; youth in rest,
the fire of hope and the poet's fire,
for the lover's and mother's breast,
into thoughts galore;
squeezing out of finite many more!!