Break Our Enslavement

Stored in the underground vaults of time, I hear you whine

Under your car window.

Legs so bent,

My time is spent

Laughing eagerly at

Your enslavement.

The mental enslavement

Of our age.

The type of control that tricks you

Into thinking

You're in control.

No.

Be wise.

Be with a faith

Inside yourself.

That small quiet voice

That these days you ignore.

Listen,

Be guided.

We need you

To help us

Break our enslavement.

Hiccup

                a frog in my throat,

     a choke in my gut.

A feeling like I'm always

Stuck in a Rut.

The moment I'm moving

    in a forward direction

Is when I'm tying my shoelaces

  On the sidewalk.

I'm only on this earth

    For a giggle and a game.

I'm only trodding this path

    for your entertainment.

And if you do not watch me,

    I do not exist.

I blend back into the gaping hole

 that comfortably sits

      in your face.

If you want me alive,

    keep reading...

Shine Yourself

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Golden Moment

Golden rockets
Floating on Golden Wings
Of Golden Memories
And Golden Things.

Intrigued, I spread
The deck across the globe
And find answers
Between objects
Of Golden Virtue.

My soul perspire's
As my contract expires.
The devil let me go
So I can help the river flow
Back into
The Golden Sea
To become One
With all that it can
Be.

Geriatric Drink Hole

It's an empty place,
This lively pub.
It's a distant thought
At the end of that road.

It's a forgotten vibration
Along the ley lines of life.
I'm not trying to be
Sinister.

It's just the bare truth.
The bare empty truth
At the end of what was,
At the end of my desolate
Insinuation.
The walls,
They crumble
Into tables
Of dust...
Still there
But not quite.

Unfinished

The Kleinzee Project

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Tall worlds

In a dazzling spectacle
Of relaxed comfort,
I fall,
Drifting,
Lazily
Into the stream
Between realities.
On one side I witness
The lives of magical creatures
And unimaginable
Scenes
In an immortal society.
The other side of the stream
Bears and old lady
With a weaved basket
Of berries and fruits
And a small boy running through the tall grass.
Here
Is my decision:
Which reality
Would I chose?

Spice Route Journeying

Sunset and Circumstances

Kindness is found
In the smallest of spaces,
And the ties that bind me
Are no longer the burden.
I've tasted the fruits of sadness
And woke up in a bowl of gladness.
You will find me growling
Beneath my tree of destiny
While my armoured tail
Breaks  down  the branches
So I can piece together
The  fate I desire.
But I will keep my claws retracted
Until I find what I want,
And  I will pounce
And I will take it for my own.

Stillness must prevail

You think too much.
The mud in your head is
Putrifying.
You will lose yourself
If you have not
Already.
Hold yourself close,
Calm the decay
In your mental capacity.
Quiet that voice
Be it reason or not.
Shut it down,
For your sanity.
Start from scratch,
Keep it steady
And
Breathe.

Subliminal Victory

Scar my intention 
Weaken my voice of doubt. 
Like a lion caught In a mousetrap - 
Ducking and Diving 
And finding 
No end 
To this dark tunnel 
Of retribution. 
And for a fleeting moment, 
I accept. 
I accept me. 
Without modification 
Or criticism. 
I am me 
For all Eternity.

Space Cakes

There are only women
In this suffocatin epidemic.
This time
They died
A little
In the soles
Of their feet
As they tried to run
From the beast
Of frozen lungs.
Through pain
Through fire,
They reached
The cliff of truth
And as they jumped
Into the pirhana infested
Water below,
A small glowing ball
Lifted them
From the pain
Of tearing flesh
And crunching bones.

Destination Innovation

When I get there
It'll be over.
The anticipation,
The journey,
The excitement;
And fear of the unknown.
When I get there
I'll know all.
There will be nothing
To look foward to.
But I must get there
In order to ascend
To the next level
In this game,
This show,
This existence.

Hot air balloon Heaven

Fill your glass,
walk with me.
it's a day of great significance.
A day filled with
Possibility.
A day like no other.
This day will never return.
This day is but one.
So enjoy it.
Rejoice in it.
Drink to it.
Revel in the delight
of this day.
It is as unique
As you are.

Save my Woongleberries

Despair and excitement
And an unlit cigarette
Beneath the curtain of deceipt...
The idea tastes sweet
Like the oncoming traffic
Of heiroglyphic
... mental disturbance...
        What?
         No
It can't be
A mere nonsensical string of words
Attatched to each other by the
Mere broken interior
Of my forsaken mind.
      No.
You have just been
Mindfucked.

Sunlight Stardust

I feel large raindrops
Covering my face,
Cleansing my freedom.
I smell warm tar
Rising up to greet
The heat.
I should step outside
And drench my wisdom
In the growling thunder
Of angry clouds.
The sun has yielded
To give me a cool moment
To breathe
And rediscover
The simple pleasures
Of droplets of life
Dancing on my tongue.