Humor Marketeers Syndicates

the planet earth is filled with humoring humors.
humors are syndicated, and are
used to vindicate the culprit commercial inclines.

the cheers, the laughs, and the laughter are used
to relieve the human hearts and the minds from
the heinous fake splendors of living
caused by the commercial ravines.

the matters are moving
in expanding universe space.
the galaxies, the stars, and the black-holes
are forming to reform the forms in place.

a new place to be formed, where laughter is primal
not a sublimate for the blunders of human trace
relieving the need to syndicate
the commercial comedians, and the fake splendors
of the marketeers game to relieve the self-inflicted pains

is this a stretch of my imagination tired from the daily fascinations, or
is this the brain's illusion seeking solace in matters race for a new place?
the answer is strolling, rolling, and beholding in matters grain.....

in the mean time, may the commercial syndicates of humor
humor themselves to no avail.

Waking Up To Time

why do we do what we do?
the answers are the caveats of shifting grains of minds like no other than the moments in time
the imagination, the intelligence, and the raucous minds
are filling the living chatters, and the living desires in time.

there are no reasons living among the reasons, and
there are no rhymes living among the rhymes of rationalized minds
keeping the life's dramas running and humming.
a peaceful mind sees what is around
that cleans the sleaze of all kinds.

the calm that brings no harm
the turbulence shakes the mind
the calm and the turbulence live together
in a calm yet turbulence time.

why do we do what we do remains the enigma of all time.

The Return of Silent Mind

my brain's matters are emitting the rays
the mind is nothing but silent
as I clamor in my place.
the mood is calm, a contradiction in space.
brain's matters are making their way.
the matters are the brain's height.
brain is shining, and
keeping the mind's raucous away.

something strange comes into play
the media is using the matters
to bring minds in play.
the talks,
the comedians,
the politicians,
the walks,
the games, and
the commercials are every where.
the media verbal diarrhea is on the rise.
it is of no surprise,
the mind games are in play.

the minds are darkened
by the media carbon.
the brains are shaken.
the calm is broken.
the minds soaps are rolling.

Greenspan is joking.
derivatives are played and relayed.
McCain and Lieberman warring minds are on display.
stocks are bouncing.
the war is rousing.

the media minds are rocking
oblivion of their final demise
in evolution's incline,
the return of the silent mind.

Happiness Falsehood

rationalize, rationalize, and rationalize more
to live in denial, and feel "happy" and "secure".....
thoughts and feelings from the hearts, and
minds are rationalized.   
the art of rationalization is a feel good positive mantra and decor,
a falsehood, and a denial galore.

life is what it is: a bundle of servitude.
life is an illusion, and
life's feel good positive shrills are
collusion of insecure rationalized minds, and more......

rationalized guides, and
the positive sermons
are abound.
It is a time of quick fix drama rhyme,
a facebook time,
a myspace time,
a tweeter time.
all this and plenty more.......
are the games of rationalized rhymes of our time
riding on a fast track digital ride.

Gulf is covered with oil spill.
derivative games are played with money thrill.
extremists are waging war games
military industrial complex is in control
what else is left to say?
rationalize and be gay, and
fulfill the rationalized desires of the day.

Matters Matter

the brains and the hearts are life's technocrats.
it is not the brain, and it is not the heart that matters in life's race.
the brains, the hearts, and the rest of the body parts are the translucent molecules,
the matters substrate, an over rated human minds gaits and the grits.

human minds presumptions of brains and the hearts fly high
as human minds self medicate with the minds wobbling living games of aptitudes
in a world of refined cosmetic servitude.

the matters movements are spreading and making the way into the space sway.
the gaiety and the conflicts of minds are the matters cannery
spiking, conjuring the meaninglessness into the nothingness.

Matters curves, and the moves are simple and oblique:
no histories, no aptitudes, and no servitudes.........

All there is that matters are the matters.