Longing For Spring

Snow flakes have made it to the ground.
The ground is cold, bitter cold.
The cold is spreading the wintry blues.
The snow flakes immerse, and hold the ground.
Hope is around.

And, soon there will be spring
to wash away the winter blue swings.

Forest will come alive to awaken the longing
for a fresh embrace of spring grace.

Human Mind

Life's contradictions, ironies, and paradoxes are numerous, and
once they are intertwined with economic self-interest, the
resulting yields are egoist, and dangerous,
leading to denials, delusions, and digress.

Human mind once smeared in economic mud,
paints in mud, and covers the mud paint with flowery
lexicographic egoist designs......mesmerizing the minds,
self defeating it's transient planetary sojourn
in hopes to understand the self, the divine.

Human mind is a cleaver design.
it is wrapped in ego rhymes,
playing and charming,
depressive and hallucinogen at the same time.

Human mind is insecure, playing the "secured" games
strolling,
controlling, and
whaling the mighty name,
the ego game.

Human mind is an "I" centric comic design.
humble to shows, and spiritual in pursuit,and
treacherous in waring rows.
it is making,
raking,
slacking,
hacking to gain whatever it could reign.

Human mind, a funny design.

Rambling Stars

particles are showering.
bowls of dusts are rising.
sky is cloudy and hiding it's blues
to reach into the infinite roues
to clear the blues.

the end is neither near nor far.
the knowledge,
the meaning, and
the relevance
are all rambling stars.

The Clarity of Mind

mind in it's clarity can travel at the speed of light, and beyond.
mind in it's clarity is the feat for us to meet and greet.

the math, the number, and the point of reference are the
the technocratic reigns to make toys and their displays
to keep minds polluted, consumed, and diluted. 

let the mind search it's divine free from technocratic designs
minds are controlled and polluted by the commercial slates,
the waring states, and the religious swines.

mind in it's clarity can travel at the speed of light, and beyond.
mind in it's clarity is the feat for us to meet and greet.

free the mind to see it's divine, the clarity of mind.

A Thought For The Day

A Globalized Commercialized, And Advertised World:

happiness is stitched, reigned, and claimed.
happiness is packaged, and delivered on short circuit planes
happiness is a business that reigns our time.
happiness is defined, scripted, and mined.

happiness is sold in products of all kinds.
the happiness seekers are buying, and are in line
to become credit enslave, and
are "happy" to fulfill the commercial end game.

it is a world of pharma, the dharma of our time.
Prozac, and Viagra are enshrined.
the world is told to shut up, buy, and dine, and
let the young do the waring, and the killing
to make a unipolar product world to reign in time
to bring the happiness to shine.

the illusions of happy days reign,
the commercials sing.........
"happy days are here again," the mantras of our time.

WE ARE THE WITNESS OF OUR TIME.

The Unknown

The unknown is a play ground for conscious minds.
some minds play to seek power and control in the name of "divine",
and offer heaven and enlightenment to appease the minds.
some create prepositions, and suppositions to speculate the rhymes
to fill the egos needs and craving desires of all kinds.

when unknown rules, minds wonder near and far....
conscious minds reflect the ego sublime in momentary time.
egos mirage talks are all around "securing" peace in an insecure mind.
evolution's arms spread to clean the time with it's unforgiving incline,
the unknown is a play ground for conscious minds.

the sense
the perception, and
the conscious intertwine
to name and claim the unknown.

The unknown is a play ground for conscious minds.
minds complex create the lexicographic maze
to name the name of unknown.... in amaze.

it is all a wondrous ego game.

As Universe Form

my mind trembles, rambles, and shakes
as multiple forms of universe continue to form
in a dusty, rusty, ghostly, toasty 
drenched planetary space
where contradictions,
paradoxes, and
ironies are the rules of norm.

as universe form
planet like earth gleam.
life springs in silence
making life serene, and calm,
so it seems.........
only to be changed
as thoughts begins to reign
in minds sultry games.

rains bring the thundering streaks
to awaken the life to hear the nature's scream,
bringing the end of silence, and the calm
as life begins to do it's prance.

the living begins,
the chatters ring,
wars spread near and far,
empires and the states are built
extremists roam and groom
moderates play the loom
egos conflicting games take their roots
make roaring delusional sounds,
breaking the calm
to make a new norm.......
only to
bring back the longing for
the return of broken silence and the calm,
minds changing norms.

asynchronous come to reign only to
form a symphony under a Bataan.
the governing takes it's root
the spectacles of life begin to form
arts and musics sprout to sooth the gout
of forming universe in rouse,
a momentary relief from strains
until coffee begins to show it's stains.........

into the infinite space,
as universe form.
contradictions,
paradoxes, and
ironies are the rules of norm.

particles unite only to
break apart in scattered dust
to unite again in a swirling space
to race in a haste to pace,
as the universe form.

nothing remains the same
ideologues stake their claims
compassion games are played,
all in names..........
word chattering reigns
as the universe form.....

contradictions,
paradoxes, and
ironies are the rules of norm.