Saturday, September 21, 2013

TIME

Time is a funny and a strange thing, if it is of anything.

It is a wobbling universe, if it is of anything.
Life is a short dangling thing, if it is of anything.
Life in a wobbling universe is what it is: a wobble, if it is of anything.

Life and the livings are never aligned, if they are of anything..
Whatever it is, if it is of anything.
Life ends as it has been ending in a forever time, if it is of anything.

Time is a funny, and a strange thing, if it is of anything.

Saturday, September 7, 2013

Abrogate Thoughts

Words are smashing
to abrogate thoughts.

Life is
making it's pace in a paceless place
in a thoughtless race
like a stone
shinning
in a sunny
sprinkling
mesh
to abase
the connect
in a planetary
debase, 
a thoughtless trace.

The matters 
are scattered
around
making
sounds
to abound
for a meaning
in a meaningless
world of
warring, and
consuming
clowns.

Words are smashing
in a meaningless
thoughtless sound.

Monday, July 22, 2013

The Beauty Lost

there was a time
the beauty of ocean and it's misty sprays were plentiful.
the land and it's prairies were wide and open.
the springs, the bogs, the marsh, the lakes, and the rivers were alive and clean.
the hills, the mountains, and the peaks shined.

times change, and the fracking came

the oil pipe ran through the heartland turning the beauty of the land
into dark, dusty, murky spew.

it was a money game that killed the ocean and the plain.

the time was no other time than our time, the beginning of the end time.

Sunday, July 14, 2013

Silence

Beyond words, and beyond any say?
What can I say when I am in wobbling sleep, and in disarray?

Matters wobble and sway in a wobbling disarray. 
There is nothing that matters beyond the matters streaks and sway.
So, what else can I say when I am in wobbling sleep, and in disarray......
Wobbling in matters of disarray, beyond words, and beyond any say.

Friday, June 21, 2013

History in Real Time

There was a time, and the time was no other time but our time.
Emperors, Kings, and Sultans had new faces.
Plutocracy had established it's place.
Democracy and freedom were the names of the game
Corporate might controlled the democracy and freedom reign
Democracy and freedom were the names to fool, control, and to rule,
to spread the plutocracy in the name of freedom and democracy.

There were global spy masters riding internet hi wires.
Democracy kept the masses in control.
Freedom and democracy were neither free nor liberated.
People were enslaved by "freedom" and "democracy" reign
Humanity was conditioned and controlled in every game, and in every name.

There was a time, and the time was no other time but our time.