ramblings... It is time
fast paced or slow
in which
the gravity of experience
is individually prioritized
scales of quality
breathe self awareness
Spoken of, in and to
vide mediums of interpret
in their language
hushed tones of mystique
spawning privilege
for those better informed
or bohemian chaos
stoking bewilderments froth
blown away...in cheers
by limiting grasp
in articulation, confusion, insensitivity
or the sulk of non-motivation
and luck of circumstance
of wave functions
to-n-fro mood swings...tidal
between perceptual opposites
clandestine lovers
playing a game
of stolen kisses
dark and light
simple and complex
twine untwine
in and out
of bit parts ordained
by a history
each chooses to remember
roles...on realities stage
or in dreams
of orgasmic nows
I/We seek it
for pleasures
amidst...this life's pains
and in now
for who knows of another
tomorrow
it feels...so distant
heavens a promise too far
perhaps hell
is the quickie...available...succulent
and on call...
Month: October 2008
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...Soulmate Dreams...
Perhaps you
Came to me my love
as a breath of fresh air
toying past swirling locks of norm...to weave mystique
as spirits glowed in shadow dance
to cast a spell of charms that blew away musty cobwebs
once chains of depression...that had bound me
to false stands
Chained long to rocks
riddled by doubt
I believed in clinging on...to perceptual anchors
trusted...amidst relates of uncertain promise
risky affairs...dying for lack of courage...or conviction
as I had felt and was made to feel
limited in mine own eyes
Or of peers I sought
support from...to shoulder
and to lean on as mine were weighed down
in misery of scars
that marked in unwitting pain prejudice and insensitivity
my soul's need
to be more than what it is or was
Until your envelopment
in a sense...set me free
as caring...freely given...opened doors to worlds
of stars glinting like your eyes
amidst a lonely dark emptiness...inspiring in their touch
a withered life...of seeking...please...a god
to find heaven with
Perhaps you
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