Dusty grains mixed in rain
are blowing while life is rowing.
rowing it is at it's pace in haste.
there is no slowing.
It is nothing but a star gaze.
life's rains are making the dusty living strains
the foolish games of schooled brain, and
acculturated strain plastered with chemicals, and
social pollution rains.
set free from life's drains, and rowe
at your pace, and not to slow.
life is to glow in the planetary space.
so I thought
until I met the day in the rain that turn into a star gaze.
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Sunday, May 13, 2012
The Pun
I lost the fun and the pun wondering what it could be
that makes the world run, spun, and turn.
It is a rainy yet a calm day, and
I moved to bring the fun, and the pun
back into the play.
I thought, and thought, and thought until
thought became a thoughtless clay.
I stopped thinking, and
there I found the fun, and the pun in play.
that makes the world run, spun, and turn.
It is a rainy yet a calm day, and
I moved to bring the fun, and the pun
back into the play.
I thought, and thought, and thought until
thought became a thoughtless clay.
I stopped thinking, and
there I found the fun, and the pun in play.
Saturday, May 12, 2012
A Puff of Air
05/12/2012
Calm
There is no wind blowing.
Every plant and leaves are still.
Suddenly a puff of air touches a tree.
Forest moves
Birds fly
Ground Hog finds it's ways
Hawk dives, and returns to sky
A patch of cloud moves to guide
It is a day in Adirondack
The blue sky backs the green with glee.
It is all here what is to be.
Sunday, April 29, 2012
Today
Today.
what is to say to this day
when we say Today.
Do we mean to say something to the day, or
it is a talk means not what we say?
today is a day
nothing but a day.
it comes everyday.
sun shines or gives it's way
to rain,
to thunder, or
to a stormy day.
nevertheless, it is a day......
nothing but a day.
a tea making day.
a flower setting day.
a ground hog day.
a duck swimming day.
a geese stopping day.
a deer walking day.
a phone call day.
a Wal Street day.
a positive talk illusion day.
it is a Mitt Romney day.
it is a Barack Obama day.
it is a political double talk day.
it is a drone's day.
it is a IMS resource grabbing day.
it is a freedom loosing day.
what else is new?
it is a day, and
it comes everyday.
so, if I have nothingto say to the day
I call it a day, not To...day.
what is to say to this day
when we say Today.
Do we mean to say something to the day, or
it is a talk means not what we say?
today is a day
nothing but a day.
it comes everyday.
sun shines or gives it's way
to rain,
to thunder, or
to a stormy day.
nevertheless, it is a day......
nothing but a day.
a tea making day.
a flower setting day.
a ground hog day.
a duck swimming day.
a geese stopping day.
a deer walking day.
a phone call day.
a Wal Street day.
a positive talk illusion day.
it is a Mitt Romney day.
it is a Barack Obama day.
it is a political double talk day.
it is a drone's day.
it is a IMS resource grabbing day.
it is a freedom loosing day.
what else is new?
it is a day, and
it comes everyday.
so, if I have nothingto say to the day
I call it a day, not To...day.
IT IS AN ELECTION YEAR
04/07/2012
it is an election year
news, views, and stooge
are everywhere.
airways are filled.
highways are packed with
rows of coming and going.
what a confused group
nothing doing
just coming and going.
minds are polluted.
presidents are saluted
to fool, control, and rule.
what a doing......
wars are waged.
morals are staged.
narratives are made
to fool, control, and rule.
it is an election year.
what else to say.......
it is an election year
news, views, and stooge
are everywhere.
airways are filled.
highways are packed with
rows of coming and going.
what a confused group
nothing doing
just coming and going.
minds are polluted.
presidents are saluted
to fool, control, and rule.
what a doing......
wars are waged.
morals are staged.
narratives are made
to fool, control, and rule.
it is an election year.
what else to say.......
Monday, April 9, 2012
Human Life, Living, And It's Mysteries
02/25/2012
Curiosity is the nucleus of soul.
Mysteries lead the ways to be behold.
Mysteries are mysterious, and are unknown.
So we are told.
Curiosity takes hold, and looks at mysteries in time.
Mysteries of unknown have been explored by the evolving human minds.
Mysteries of unknown are defined by the confines of human minds.
The rest is the history of human lives political drama of power and control
in the name of survival of the living human soul.
The complexity of survival, and the complexity of livings are
made complex in proportion to the fears of unknown created or otherwise in human lives.
Fears are exploited.
Gods are created to justify and control.
Wars are waged.
Empires are built in the name of Gods just like ever before.
Human life, living, and it's mysteries are not mysteries anymore.
Sun has shown it's face
Life is saved for now from being defaced
Living has it's pace set by empires and their "grace".
Mysteries are not mysterious anymore.
It's the game of political power and control sojourn
taking it's turn in time.
There is no reason to whine.
Take a glass of wine, and not be fooled
by the "mysterious" defines of our time controlling human soul and mind.
Curiosity is the nucleus of soul.
Mysteries are unfold.
Be bold, and
take hold of your mind, and the soul.
Curiosity is the nucleus of soul.
Mysteries lead the ways to be behold.
Mysteries are mysterious, and are unknown.
So we are told.
Curiosity takes hold, and looks at mysteries in time.
Mysteries of unknown have been explored by the evolving human minds.
Mysteries of unknown are defined by the confines of human minds.
The rest is the history of human lives political drama of power and control
in the name of survival of the living human soul.
The complexity of survival, and the complexity of livings are
made complex in proportion to the fears of unknown created or otherwise in human lives.
Fears are exploited.
Gods are created to justify and control.
Wars are waged.
Empires are built in the name of Gods just like ever before.
Human life, living, and it's mysteries are not mysteries anymore.
Sun has shown it's face
Life is saved for now from being defaced
Living has it's pace set by empires and their "grace".
Mysteries are not mysterious anymore.
It's the game of political power and control sojourn
taking it's turn in time.
There is no reason to whine.
Take a glass of wine, and not be fooled
by the "mysterious" defines of our time controlling human soul and mind.
Curiosity is the nucleus of soul.
Mysteries are unfold.
Be bold, and
take hold of your mind, and the soul.
Saturday, April 7, 2012
A SATURDAY THOUGHT ON LIFE
04/07/2012
life has been
socialized,
dramatized,
criminalized,
politicized,
commercialized,
hypnotized,
romanticized,
sanitized,
spiritualized,
justified,
rationalized,
glamorized
to sniff, snip, snit, and
snort.
there is nothing to host.
life is all hokes.
full of pokes, and
jokes.
life is a day time soap, and
a night time dope
life is a breath of fresh air
for a mountain goat
to sniff, snip, snit, and snort to
free from the day time soap, and
the night time dope.
life is a hope
for a die heart dope
to cope.
life has been
socialized,
dramatized,
criminalized,
politicized,
commercialized,
hypnotized,
romanticized,
sanitized,
spiritualized,
justified,
rationalized,
glamorized
to sniff, snip, snit, and
snort.
there is nothing to host.
life is all hokes.
full of pokes, and
jokes.
life is a day time soap, and
a night time dope
life is a breath of fresh air
for a mountain goat
to sniff, snip, snit, and snort to
free from the day time soap, and
the night time dope.
life is a hope
for a die heart dope
to cope.
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