Monsters warred...
Sunday, May 30, 2010
poetwee
- Her meretricious nature -
- Lead to many indecent proposals -
- I shall soar -
- through starburst -
- know more than is -
- sense was is and will -
#morethanmortal
- for now I seek -
- brief respite in sleep -
- battle the monsters -
- from the deep -
#shatteredsleep
- Lead to many indecent proposals -
- I shall soar -
- through starburst -
- know more than is -
- sense was is and will -
#morethanmortal
- for now I seek -
- brief respite in sleep -
- battle the monsters -
- from the deep -
#shatteredsleep
poetwee
-natural age-
-not the norm-
-subject ridicule scorn-
-shallow minds empty eyes-
#truth #vanity
-hundreds of pics taken-
-whittled down to one-
-more perfect then I am-
#vanity #truth
- beauty rampant humanity -
obsession grand commodity
- evolving sophisticates -
- perfect faux -
- natural woe -
-with clear intent I surrender-
-exciting at what may come of you-
-in time-
-you reflect my beauty-
#truth #vanity
-am letting go-
-ready to grow-
-old gracefully-
-this suits me-
#truevanity.
- I do not wish -
- to see eternity-
- in this simple vessel -
#morethanmortal
poetwee
poetwee
The season of the night...
Offers respite...
In cooler clime...
Less sunshine...
Rest...
>>> <<<
Conservative Culture.
Why run @ 100% when 75% will suffice.
Conserve Energy.
Slow Down.
Why run @ 100% when 75% will suffice.
Conserve Energy.
Slow Down.
>>> <<<
Being drawn in I let go,
floating away,
into the deep calm,
beyond knowledge,
consumed by rest.
>>> <<<
He
invites himself in.
So cool,
is He
winter tryst.
>>> <<<
Saturday, April 24, 2010
Finding Wings
Observing beauty of perfection vast...
I know tis not my last...
Faith laced within each breath...
Attend breeze to guide my step...
Curses given of a moment...
Enlightened by the experience darkness broken...
Releasing ego seeing self true...
Tides of love safety of you...
By will of the Most...
With a soul of the Ghost...
As ego of the Son...
Of this time I worship None...
I know tis not my last...
Faith laced within each breath...
Attend breeze to guide my step...
Curses given of a moment...
Enlightened by the experience darkness broken...
Releasing ego seeing self true...
Tides of love safety of you...
By will of the Most...
With a soul of the Ghost...
As ego of the Son...
Of this time I worship None...
Thursday, April 15, 2010
Losing It
To lose faith:
in humanity is mind blowing,
in love is heart breaking,
in self is soul shaking,
in life is death living.
Sunday, April 4, 2010
Your load I cannot carry. Personalised for you.
Lets leave it here. Take a stroll.
Sparrow scattered lawn. Cat stretch and yawn.
Squeals of water-play. Warm autumn rays.
Hard tarseal spongy field. Old lemon tree mighty yield.
Shall we continue...
Continue...
As you wish.
Tyres screech no thud. Pause release breathe hard.
Smile to those on path. Sharing their space with a laugh.
Nearing your home. Playing spot the Gnome.
Sniffing scented blooms. Roses over your fence loom.
Youre home enjoy your eve. I smile and leave.
Lets leave it here. Take a stroll.
Sparrow scattered lawn. Cat stretch and yawn.
Squeals of water-play. Warm autumn rays.
Hard tarseal spongy field. Old lemon tree mighty yield.
Shall we continue...
Continue...
As you wish.
Tyres screech no thud. Pause release breathe hard.
Smile to those on path. Sharing their space with a laugh.
Nearing your home. Playing spot the Gnome.
Sniffing scented blooms. Roses over your fence loom.
Youre home enjoy your eve. I smile and leave.
Easter Cheers
~ new moon count begins ~
as the first quarter ends
~ we celebrate the death of one ~
with chocolate cheers
'*-.,.-*''*-.,.-*'
~festive fertility~
commercial commodity
consumer society
~resurrect humanity~
'*-.,.-*''*-.,.-*'
~relax unwind summers end~
lay fallow the ground
~prepare for winter cleanse~
burst forth life anew
'*-.,.-*''*-.,.-*'
~refrain contain assess~
~conflict address repair~
~access respite continue~
Tuesday, March 23, 2010
me myself I
To kick myself pointless
To trust myself dangerous
To know myself impossible
To love myself invaluable
To trust myself dangerous
To know myself impossible
To love myself invaluable
Saturday, March 20, 2010
sleep under starry sky
lazy flame seductive dance...
consuming limbs the beaconed dark...
signals drift away on high...
no heed paid to ceiling green...
journeys into gray of night...
sentries stark strong silent calm...
liquid babbling serenity fills air...
delicious sprite coolly wafts...
regulating my containment...
liberating my commune with mother...
consuming limbs the beaconed dark...
signals drift away on high...
no heed paid to ceiling green...
journeys into gray of night...
sentries stark strong silent calm...
liquid babbling serenity fills air...
delicious sprite coolly wafts...
regulating my containment...
liberating my commune with mother...
Saturday, March 13, 2010
How to say...
Like the wind that leaves me breathless...
You take my breathe away...
As the sunrise touched peachypinks...
I blossom in your rays...
How to say...
So precious diamonds in dark sky...
You radiate vast distant true...
Winter waves ever swell from deep...
My essence drifts to you...
How to say...
Like the wind that leaves me breathless...
You take my breathe away...
As the sunrise touched peachypinks...
I blossom in your rays...
How to say...
So precious diamonds in dark sky...
You radiate vast distant true...
Winter waves ever swell from deep...
My essence drifts to you...
How to say...
Friday, March 12, 2010
a stroll to the village
bluesky splotched white
nipple exciting breeze
gulls lament beyond
fresh cut lawn
traffic sound
like in seashell
commuters polluters
point of view
composing or posing
homeless or degenerate
calling to me no
bro Im not your cuz
colour me brown
nipple exciting breeze
gulls lament beyond
fresh cut lawn
traffic sound
like in seashell
commuters polluters
point of view
composing or posing
homeless or degenerate
calling to me no
bro Im not your cuz
colour me brown
Wednesday, March 3, 2010
Friday, February 26, 2010
We are each of us a spark of pure vibrant energy...
Resonating in an environment more connected, more brilliant than we know...
We effect this force with our deepest thoughts, our obvious actions...
Insecure we follow the masses, yearning for meaning, and/of disaster...
We do not trust basic instinct, looking for answers outside our own...
Trusting others fears and bias, becoming one with those...
We feed each other dulling radiance slowing the natural flow...
Eternal the search has been, our faith raw in a wisemans hands...
We adore who preach, after life, miracle cures, magic potions for longevity...
Acceptance, understanding of our true infinite nature, few even seek...
We see death as a finality, though truly most believe in more...
Segregated communities, religion, wealth, education and race...
We are keeping busy in this tangible finite space, numbing the need to know...
Scared of ourselves and neighbours, our food the very air we breath...
We have become the collective mind of all that is negative, our wants now needs...
If only we knew our true beauty, there would be nought to fear...
We can look for all that is positive, in ourselves and the entire universe...
Infect the world with love and promise celebrating each and every exchange...
We are each of us a spark of pure vibrant energy, lets share...
Resonating in an environment more connected, more brilliant than we know...
We effect this force with our deepest thoughts, our obvious actions...
Insecure we follow the masses, yearning for meaning, and/of disaster...
We do not trust basic instinct, looking for answers outside our own...
Trusting others fears and bias, becoming one with those...
We feed each other dulling radiance slowing the natural flow...
Eternal the search has been, our faith raw in a wisemans hands...
We adore who preach, after life, miracle cures, magic potions for longevity...
Acceptance, understanding of our true infinite nature, few even seek...
We see death as a finality, though truly most believe in more...
Segregated communities, religion, wealth, education and race...
We are keeping busy in this tangible finite space, numbing the need to know...
Scared of ourselves and neighbours, our food the very air we breath...
We have become the collective mind of all that is negative, our wants now needs...
If only we knew our true beauty, there would be nought to fear...
We can look for all that is positive, in ourselves and the entire universe...
Infect the world with love and promise celebrating each and every exchange...
We are each of us a spark of pure vibrant energy, lets share...
Thursday, February 25, 2010
In wetness I walk,
your fall grounding fluid galaxia.
Refreshing my senses stale,
cleansing of dead centre calm.
Coverings of self insubstantial,
you seep deep cooling heat.
Stares of the bizarre,
why am I in you.
I remember my child,
running ecstatically in your freedom.
The sacrifice of adult,
seeming immense natures tears joyous.
You have always been,
I an infant in your wake.
My indulgence in you,
keeps heart and mind open.
your fall grounding fluid galaxia.
Refreshing my senses stale,
cleansing of dead centre calm.
Coverings of self insubstantial,
you seep deep cooling heat.
Stares of the bizarre,
why am I in you.
I remember my child,
running ecstatically in your freedom.
The sacrifice of adult,
seeming immense natures tears joyous.
You have always been,
I an infant in your wake.
My indulgence in you,
keeps heart and mind open.
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
Karma Camelia
Karma in this lifetime, Ive yet to payback, I guess...
My journey seeming a simple but unending test...
I do not wish for riches, I want, what I need...
But still at times it seems too much even without greed...
So I figure that my life thus far, filled with many bones...
Is being tallied pros and cons til I payback what I owe...
Or could it be Im suppose to strive and reach some unknown goal...
If thats the case Im bound and gagged in my own self dug hole...
Im trying to be all that I can, though my confidence is fleeting...
Maybe trust in self, is the grade of scale, the mission to achieving...
Blindly I shall continue on, with some stress but little haste...
When all I wish, is that I leave, a smile on every face...
My journey seeming a simple but unending test...
I do not wish for riches, I want, what I need...
But still at times it seems too much even without greed...
So I figure that my life thus far, filled with many bones...
Is being tallied pros and cons til I payback what I owe...
Or could it be Im suppose to strive and reach some unknown goal...
If thats the case Im bound and gagged in my own self dug hole...
Im trying to be all that I can, though my confidence is fleeting...
Maybe trust in self, is the grade of scale, the mission to achieving...
Blindly I shall continue on, with some stress but little haste...
When all I wish, is that I leave, a smile on every face...
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Saturday, February 20, 2010
For all the shit I spout about living in the now...
Tryna swallow my own medicine it just aint goin' down...
Of course I choose to live in the very recent past...
Im sure Im just confused, mind mush, tortured heart...
Where to go from here, Im writing, best place, I guess...
Next step will be to try n separate ego from this mess...
Faced with simplest facts no doubt I hope to find...
That yet again Ive let my heart runaway with my mind...
Tryna swallow my own medicine it just aint goin' down...
Of course I choose to live in the very recent past...
Im sure Im just confused, mind mush, tortured heart...
Where to go from here, Im writing, best place, I guess...
Next step will be to try n separate ego from this mess...
Faced with simplest facts no doubt I hope to find...
That yet again Ive let my heart runaway with my mind...
Friday, February 19, 2010
Sunday, February 14, 2010
Forever a Day
In a garden of roses... Lay naked with Love... Chocolate sweet kisses each day... Melt in your arms... Always together if forever apart... Each moment is Love... Celebrate you forever in now... Riches beyond a day... Swept off of our feet... In True Magical Love...
Saturday, February 13, 2010
Thursday, February 11, 2010
Help Myself
Obsession the silent denizen... Rest in deepest darkest abyss... Gentle beast sated sleeping... Balanced light above still waters... I am my own... Strength Love Wisdom of I... As he stirs rising... I teeter very near topple... I weaken focus seek... Strength found you and you... I grasp gasp leech... I blur you shadow me... Strive to calm he... Define renew separate self you... Formidable sheltered safe I... Dredging strength deep coating me... First step battle won... Falls away sleeps again deep... I naked return me...
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
Naive Bliss
I laugh at my naivety... I guess youre laughing to... But thats okay I would not take, back what I give to you... To share my heart... To share my mind... Brings me pure joy... This life is short... Love is blind... Is not some sinister ploy... So if to you I give my all... Remember simply this... Time continues through the fall... In Spring you were my bliss...
Monday, February 8, 2010
Friday, February 5, 2010
My Ghost
Were I to paint you, I'd start with grey.
Such is consuming, in a reflective way.
Though you hurt me, deep inner core.
I'd not trade you, for money or more.
Seduced by sadness, enlightened by grief.
You are closer, than any to me.
Of course you shant leave me, e'en if could.
I'd be the merest shadow, without your good.
The comfort I get, wrapped up in you.
Is unique, of the same there's not two.
I treasure, my morosely overwhelmed ghost.
Forever with me youve been, forever Im host.
Such is consuming, in a reflective way.
Though you hurt me, deep inner core.
I'd not trade you, for money or more.
Seduced by sadness, enlightened by grief.
You are closer, than any to me.
Of course you shant leave me, e'en if could.
I'd be the merest shadow, without your good.
The comfort I get, wrapped up in you.
Is unique, of the same there's not two.
I treasure, my morosely overwhelmed ghost.
Forever with me youve been, forever Im host.
Thursday, February 4, 2010
Whats Yours Is Not Mine
You know I love these guys...
Just because they are... Yet sometimes theyre absurd... Their hearts and heads so high and deep... In others lives... Their holier than thou ego... Their self righteous stance... To observe such intrusion upon another... They disclose unto me... Im nought... They make it their frustration... Even gloat of their meddling success'... For me uncomfortable... They always dis the absent... Get back in your life and let others be... Organize your own...
Just because they are... Yet sometimes theyre absurd... Their hearts and heads so high and deep... In others lives... Their holier than thou ego... Their self righteous stance... To observe such intrusion upon another... They disclose unto me... Im nought... They make it their frustration... Even gloat of their meddling success'... For me uncomfortable... They always dis the absent... Get back in your life and let others be... Organize your own...
To Walk On A Whim
The friend of my son arrived early morn, for his mum an early day start.
Then approximately 30 minutes on, ready to leave but oh, not the car.
So off on foot to school the boys trot, as I curse her, and whatevers wrong. I sit and think avoiding a spot, to focus on what can be done. A rough plan of the day, I have in my head. I start walking then find a way, though other direction a quicker tread. Jandaled and jeaned in a cool breeze, absorbing the sights the sound. Traffic flow a steady ease, cicada song stereo all surround. Into an old friend I happen, a pleasantly brief update. Hes doing much as I had been, an unorganized day. I pay a bill and send a post, feels good almost liberating. Then to a favourite store I ghost, looking at pendants just browsing. Continue on at a comfy pace, meet up with a new friend. Chat about no longer saving face, but loving each moment til end. Finally at mums in shade, I water myself and sit. My sister with hair I help aid, gloved I colour she sits. To hairdresser I drive her, and back to mums for lunch. Then down to my destiny quicker, to do relevant things for my son. A smile from young man unknown, a photo of heron distraught. Chance to pick litter blown, let breeze drift through thought. A day the start frustrated, the path not known unclear. Although over longer road I wafted, had laughs and fun smiles I did share. If I had taken the quickest, would I encountered any like this? It mayhaps have been easier, just so much I would have missed.
Then approximately 30 minutes on, ready to leave but oh, not the car.
So off on foot to school the boys trot, as I curse her, and whatevers wrong. I sit and think avoiding a spot, to focus on what can be done. A rough plan of the day, I have in my head. I start walking then find a way, though other direction a quicker tread. Jandaled and jeaned in a cool breeze, absorbing the sights the sound. Traffic flow a steady ease, cicada song stereo all surround. Into an old friend I happen, a pleasantly brief update. Hes doing much as I had been, an unorganized day. I pay a bill and send a post, feels good almost liberating. Then to a favourite store I ghost, looking at pendants just browsing. Continue on at a comfy pace, meet up with a new friend. Chat about no longer saving face, but loving each moment til end. Finally at mums in shade, I water myself and sit. My sister with hair I help aid, gloved I colour she sits. To hairdresser I drive her, and back to mums for lunch. Then down to my destiny quicker, to do relevant things for my son. A smile from young man unknown, a photo of heron distraught. Chance to pick litter blown, let breeze drift through thought. A day the start frustrated, the path not known unclear. Although over longer road I wafted, had laughs and fun smiles I did share. If I had taken the quickest, would I encountered any like this? It mayhaps have been easier, just so much I would have missed.
Monday, February 1, 2010
Free To Be Love
Do dote on me.
Dont leave me cold.
I must needs know. Im whom you hold.
In heart ~ In mind ~ In love
Dont leave me cold.
I must needs know. Im whom you hold.
In heart ~ In mind ~ In love
zzz...
My night has come. To carry me. Where I desire. Enclosed in his form. I care not. Where I go.
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