*
My eyes can be spirited
they can be dull or sad
*
My mouth can smile or
display you a grimace
*
My voice can be soothing
or gay or loving or nasty
*
My face could frame you
feelings that aren't real
*
Yet my poems are solid
written mirrors of the i
*
© 2021-03-26
Earthborn
*
Rise to the west always
my immortal
lovely Lily of the Valley
goddess Earth
inscrutable root of birth
men glorified
your myth in volumes
fabled books
energized in springtime's
ritual feasts
while for ages mankind
fools itself
by worshiping its own
sexual cycle
as God given mission
till Doomsday
that should never come
self cultivation
that would never come
[censored] [censored]
that will never end.
© 2021-03-25
Demystified Six
*
Mercifulness
*
None in nature
*
Look....from above
and see the teeming
of all the two-legged
burdened with their sin
like a puppet in a casket
or a goat sent into the wild
and the wise sees relentless
upon the dummies as if straw
*
For what, Horatio, is in-between
is it not but rapidly moving
flex, meek and empty,
for straw puppets
*
True erudition has become silent
let the wind disperse your voice
and just breathe the Universe
just aim on what is within ...
*
© 2021-03-17
Demystified Five.
Part of "the 100 project of T minus 1".
*
Recall
*
To think..
..but no..
do not think
simply forget
close the mind
..just open up
see the path..
find it's empty
never to be filled
for it is fathomless
as creation's origin
there walk the aisle
up to the sanctuary
- a holy universe -
the one crossroad
.. without any end
and no beginning
*
There
*
at a razor's edge
dulled
strung in a life belt
unleashed
glow like torch light
dimmed
*
There
*
all in unity
- in deep -
where i exist
- i could -
without rituals
*
yet who's child
could i be
didn't i exist
far before
the ancestors
symbol
*
and what would that be
a star - a cross - a tree
to think - nah - let slip
*
be endless
the path
empty
i am
[....]
*
© 2021-03-10
Demystified Four.
Part of "the 100 project of T minus 1".
(
There's no ending
as
there's no beginning
but
there is an in-between
that
what empty shells call life
there
where pain and hate wake
arisen
out of a wrongful conception
devised
by those conceiving the fallen
)
© 2021-03-01
*
And yet the poem goes on even after
*
the extermination of a people
*
for innocent souls mourn the loss of ruth
*
© 2021-05-20
*
With the transition into
this ultimate century
the
man
fell
stumbled from evolution
straight into his devolution
and
most just have to look
in their mirrors to know
this statement holds truth
but
yet
is it man as in all of hu-man-ity
or
either
whether
is there still hope for some women?
*
© 2020-11-17
After her deathly departure
*
she'll teach me how to sail
*
so i can hide in her ocean
*
take refuge in dark water..
© 2021-02-21
Level all,
that's all.
My friend
out of my past
o, glorious Mo Zi
you were ever right
but without us truly free,
free of want, free of greed,
free of drive for domination,
the coöperative cannot work
Therefore ignore the great ones
so there will be not fight or row
when all is leveled, all uniform
and if nothing's rare or scarce
all theft will be dud and cease
Do not expose what is precious
and a Sméagol will be at peace
The sage will keep them
far away from knowledge
from its desires far away
The apple was never
meant for the masses
So silence the limited
the knowledgeable
when not truly initiated
they should never
- dare to - act
For we - illuminated - have
we've seen what it does
it will even come to this
that people will devour
each other animated,
alive, great Zhuang
foretold long ago
Only these true few free
- that do not want or lust -
can rule the tribe wisely
That's all,
level all.
© 2021-03-03
Demystified Three.
Part of "the 100 project of T minus 1".
