The Crying Fire

The Crying Fire

During time of urgency there’s no belief in fallacy

The great force of actuality demonstrates dominion

See the fire sweep in its air sucking ferocity

Black smoke explosion then shocks senses into survival sagacity

Curiosity and bravado have no place before Nature’s Force

Self-preservation is the commanding grace

Skill and bravery are for the trained to action

Battle commences between Nature commanded and wild faction

See what you have done unleashing fiery fun

Malicious intent is within the wild savage mind on the run

The peaceful hand smacked, challenging the just fist

Hunt them down and alleviate the evil in our midst

They will never see victory, only their cowardly attacks

Propelled by ideology that sees death as happiness

But martyrdom in an unjust cause is cowardly

Betrayal in the face of trust is the primitive mind’s delusion

Ticking Clock

Ticking Clock

The uncertain miss is a conundrum drum

Usually it’s best not to step when you’re unsure what might come

Light makes all the difference which is why the actress may cry

But life brings things which challenges your make-up and triggers a sigh

The future always brings thoughts of cold

For its nature is unknown and so better silver in hand than hope for gold

Yet it doesn’t assuage to jump or not

It leaves the mind swirling in a knot

Emotions and mind may conflict towards decision

Not at all a help and definitely blurs vision

So do I or don’t, should I or shan’t?

Mood is then perhaps the coin toss resort

But then up jumps integrity and slaps the mercenary

Never act if fearful or uncertain, for that’s unforgivable emotional alchemy

Never use for that is need and not want

The absolute love crime of the altruist lot

The Separate Kiss

The Separate Kiss

Separate feeling to do reality

Preparation the vital action without subjectivity

Push and endure screaming physicality

Your body will love you in reciprocity

Hell, no guarantees so don’t dislocate from mental gravity

And there are those with metabolisms that defy sanity

But it takes deliberate decisiveness and the self-discipline lime

You’ll not regret it when sometimes you depend on the sublime

Sublime loves that fight and to arrive when it’s close to decline

Always the trees hide the forest so invisible is the line

Cause and then affect the out of vision conclusion of an act

Unknown consequences can be a soft kiss or a whack from a bat

All we can see is what we think and imagine

To read another is as difficult as aesthetics is to opine

So similarly give a chance to where you have emphatic opinion

Serendipity is sublime’s child and Saint Jude their protector in oblivion

Self-Inflicted Self-Destruction

Self-Inflicted Self-Destruction

Reality is the reminder we exist

There are those who pretend it’s all a mist

Believe what they don’t see or won’t accept

Defy reality at your risk for it doesn’t take kindly to anti-concept

Do you grasp reality and no superficiality?

With logic in one hand and reason in the other

Only one intention, the destruction of subjective smother

For it enslaves the only truth of absolute, the right to my life in Liberty from no other

There’re those who scoff or disrespect that warm wellspring

Undermining everything they value and want to be enduring

Confusion amid uncertainty is then conjured from that self-inflicted injury

Looking into their souls and swearing perjury

Look around at the evidence of destruction

Every broken building and seared soul the reality of dereliction

But emotionalism is pursued and protected by those who claim defending reason

Every utterance for faith, pagan trance and superstition is death’s deliberation

The Reminder

The Reminder

Notice how the world moves, life is movement

Everybody’s doing something even when still

You think you’re at rest and doing nothing

When in fact you’re moving without realizing

The universe moves too, at a rate that’s like glue

We stand upon the earth and look out across a vista

Yet we’re sailing through at a rate of blister

So funny old world where relativity is everyone’s sister

And we succeed at will to move even quicker

Sail the air and into space where we have no weight to measure

But we’re falling so fast the earth goes constantly by seemingly at leisure

Orbiting astronauts could easily believe they’re living longer

But gravity is our taming tether

Trip, fall or collide it reminds and keeps us together

Strength is our antidote and we use it to get back up

Life is so circular; make sure you’ve a sturdy stirrup

Naked Within Evil

Naked Within Evil

Shattered glass disguises the pact

The real intention to commit murderous act

So they smashed windows and it became “Kristallnacht”

Walking on crunching crystal glass after the night they attacked

Brown shirts shouting “heil!” as they destroyed their souls

Blood flowed from skulls cracked by that horde of ghouls

Anarchy was on the march as rules gave way to abominations

Edict to obey the dictator’s machinations

They did this willingly for indoctrination was a long time celebration

Don’t look at difference as human essence

Uniformity and collectivity of the blood is of all importance

So hatred without value became a virtue within intolerance

Nowhere to run and no place to hide saw victims in terror

The Hebrews were the targets of Martin Luther’s deliberate error

Sacrifice of the scapegoat is the result of denying individualism

Collectivist idealism the road against reason down to nihilism

Hubris Defeats

Hubris Defeats

It rises from optimism to confidence then ….

Oh I can do anything and it’ll work well, score ten

The younger they are, the easier to scar

Aristotle described the idea of too far

Ideas come and go but entrenched is a wall

It takes time to overcome and prevent a fall

Over and again we’re tripped by our perceptional refusal

Disharmony between reality rising and wishes whimsical

So onward we go until realization strikes

The idea whose time has come will hit as a shrike

Tears won’t raise sympathy, you deserved what you got

You’ve a mind so use it or, be called a clot

Human nature is no fan of outside the box

Party in full swing, just top up the punch stocks

Why should I change, my name is Avensis

For you’ve angered the god of retribution named Nemesis

Injustice Tears

Injustice Tears

I cry so hard when I read your reality

Little body so frail, death is no longer surreality

Your fight for life surpasses all and is from dignity

So human, so brief your stay on earth before eternity

How do we puzzle life to determine the age old question?

We’re here at God’s pleasure or Nature’s determination?

Faith can make us strong but religion tears that down

Strength is what you’ve got, courage your gown

I send love from admiration and a heartbreak situation

I want you to live and be concerned about trivial irritations

You’ll always be a pretty one and young forever

You’ve touched so many with your father your messenger

How to memorialize and do justice by you

You’ll never realize the heights you scaled through

But then the heroes and heroines of mankind never do

It’s part of them just as it is with you, Jessica

Reverend of Absolution

Reverend of Absolution

Moving experiences destroy pretensions

Life before after, the pre-tension

Realized after, words written or spoken now regret

Frantic search to take them back - no can get!

Who am I and why, the razor

Mental identity in crisis, the laser

Feel so small before the victim of my attack

Weight’s no illusion when it’s on back

Human failure is jump to conclusion

So shut myself away and suffer seclusion

Wrestle myself within searching for forgiveness solution

Strength must be my own reverend of absolution

Come to terms with wrongs done is the adult anvil

Forge myself to steal from a god’s right to evil

Justification is no excuse so my soul dies on principle

Virtues don’t forgive emotion but will me if my mind’s my principal

Abysmal Thunder

Abysmal Thunder

When sadness says you’re mine to keep, resist to weep

Days of wine and roses; soda, pretzels and beer

Songs that make you remember and bring nostalgia cheer

Before the angel of love’s death appeared

His devious shadow just out of view

Relishing your laughter as he began to cast his curse on you

Crashing your chemicals and melting emotion’s glue

Now wreckage is all about and nothing seems true

Temptation to surrender all that’s sublime is easy

Self-pity is an addiction warm and sleazy

And like all who frequent that speak easy, it ends in a hangover of depression

Fracturing your mind and raising belief you don’t deserve happiness’ ambition

But you’re humanity with choices to usurp inevitability

Not at the beginning or the end, but in between it is viability

To move is life, to fight and resist makes you your life’s knight

So slay the evil angel and fly brave Cupid’s flight

Bio-Rhythm Dance

Bio-Rhythm Dance

Times of the year when your rapids deliver you to the fall

No synchronization of the emotional, mind or physical

Miscalculation, mistake and misstep will strike with variation

Zenith of attitude becomes a memory of season

Rescue of self is a hopeless whim

Neither desire nor prayer or regimen can win

Co-ordination becomes a risk that may leave you skint

Decision reduces to reaction and your name could be delinquent

Reach for saviors to lift before a crash

Fine line between dependency and serendipity

Believe you’re special? Well reflect on this organic derision

Your evolution is unique but you’re still an earth denizen

Reality gathers and destroys arrogance and airs

Happiness is that this dance is a J-curve of stairs

So gather your reason and be the human athlete

Endurance thru’ the dance and, you’ll complete

Satan’s Screwdriver

Satan’s Screwdriver

A mental mess never permits confess

If only there was floss for things to toss

But you know the cracks and crannies that connive

Seek to torment without relent and you’ll surrender to the jive

Intense desires that rule if not acted toss you into frustration’s pool

Consequences are emotional wreckage and you’re still the fool

Faux action is phony satisfaction

The deep recesses won’t be calmed by simulation

Then the emotional vectors of desire explode

Magnification concentrates the mind until there’s no other load

Weighing heavy, life becomes a two dimensional decision

To act or not, evil is the consequence erosion

Once done the tears of regret come

To go back to before is the yearn within your emotional tomb

For you have jumped to the other side

Weakness is the slippery slope, the hardest to survive

Schadenfreude Glow

Schadenfreude Glow

Watch the loser anguish flow as the winner glows

Sweet victory and pleasure and it feel great to gloat

Politics the outcome of ethics

A sport too but always remember it has tricks and kicks

A national nightmare where Leftist destruction sewed despair

‘Twas declared enough and damage control is in the air

But be not mistaken that it’s now all eggs and bacon

Urgency must be taken to raise the America that’s been forsaken

Exceptionalism mustn’t be confused with negativisms

For patriotism and self determinism requires self egoism

Justice from individual Liberty is the core energizer

It’s frightening to those indoctrinated that the group is the only measure

No unearned guilt must be allowed to enter

Emotionalism is an unethical trickster

The rational mind, that enemy of the defeated

Its virtues too long far and wide will be the victor

New World Asunder

New World Asunder

Crumbling classes shattered as if glasses

Looked so solid until came the policies of squalid

Upper politicized class saw the weakness and hopped to eliteness

So what if the middle-class becomes extinct?

Marie Antoinette too cared little or less

Interested in only noblesse but to hell with oblige

Time goes and fashions change but forever stays privilege

Always forgotten are the emotions of the concierge

Erosion of the middle-class is suicide by the upper

But blindness within arrogance is a perennial Trojan horse cropper

Thinning of the middle and the fall to under

Beware the libertines that rise when the upper begins to plunder

Under class is the morass that evolves revolution’s darling

Always will one arise that’ll battle and seek to rectify

Shake the pillars and destroy establishment corners

Creative destruction is the cornerstone song of Liberty’s crooners

Serpentine Sacrilege

Serpentine Sacrilege

Forces of Political Evil on the move as never before

The darkness within degrades and corrupts the core

Demons of emotionalism that strikes a schism

Disuniting The Nation from whole to prism

Crime of hate against The Constitution

The pretense of caring and freedom is their position

But it’s enslavement through legal enactment

Unearned guilt their weapon of debasement

Keep power via the leash of altruistic help

Divide and conquer minds using color and class

Snickering snorting reds in their graves

Marx and Alinsky the devil saints of these knaves

Trickery and treachery the secrets into lechery

Tentacles surrounding, strangling institutions as obstacles

Virtue into patriotism the light destroys their skin

Rearing back in anger it reveals their real hidden sin

The Flowing Artesian

The Flowing Artesian

Emotion is the fountain of art

Flows from the artiste without a thought

Music, painting, acting or writing, via that conduit

Where’s the fountainhead of the act?

Mind is the absorbing computing bot

Correlating, signaling and ultimately releasing

Yet the artiste knows not from where it comes

From aspiration to inspiration then creation

Why this way and not the other?

It can be not exactly what we desire

Natheless it’s done and it seems sometimes surreal

Curious, it’s as if a power drives and we feel

Sense memory, life’s lessons and emotional extremes

Empathy, sympathy, pity and elations to the sky

Tears from triggers and laughter as if it’s for ever after

No certainty that the next one won’t be a disaster or a master

Constant Replay

Constant Replay

Do this or do that, eat this and don’t eat that

Rules for, steeped in idiocy and you’re trapped

Humanity’s self-hatred dragging a dead albatross

Deny your mind for the emotionalist and superstitious

This is all not kind but courage is nowhere within a fear filled mind

Fear of eternity, that you’ll burn in Hades for iniquity

Or perhaps only temporarily and then, reincarnate into entomology

Ration the reasoned mind and placate with obsessive compulsivity

A cynic or a stoic then long suffering denial

Mankind not meant to be happy and smile

And the effort made to reach happiness is so vile

Negativity with bitterness is a rasping file

You see, reality known as life has no favor in or dis

Whether you’re an angel in bliss or a princess of priss

So mark yourself well and let rational selfishness dwell

Reach for your values and you may even avoid hell

Goebbel’s Heirs

Goebbel’s Heirs

The Fourth Estate is now a disgraced state

Bias has spread from the editorial to the journalist slate

No longer is honesty and integrity their clarity

They view justice and independence offensively

You see, the Fourth Estate has been seduced by the political power ELITE

Once a word of honor now dragged down in defeat

First there was covert embarrassment but now it’s overt and brash

Betrayal of self, the suicide pact for position, access and cash

They stand on the hands of trusting Main Street

Scornful, seeing dumb docility unable to resist their beat

Thinking they believe what they’re told for The People are not bold

Alas, great lies become believed imagined truths of gold

Fool us once then fool us twice, revenge becomes The People’s bitter vice

Eyes will view but minds will disbelieve and emotions will be ice

The fall of the media joining their pioneer named Goebbels of the Reich

Propaganda collapsing like the New York Times’ stock price

Evil’s Tide [for Jessica]

Evil’s Tide [for Jessica]

Take nothing for granted when you rise each day

Let petty angers fall away

Suffering visited on the innocent destroys the sublime

A visitation by Satan seeking assassination is a heinous crime

Little mites fighting for life bewildered at their plight

Loved ones at their side, helpless but trusting the medical fight

Turn away to weep for the soul pain that they keep

They too must be brave for the faces that search to see solace in their fight so steep

Does fate collude with infanticide or does destiny decide?

This surreptitious genocide by a disease that’s evil’s tide

To fight is the dedication by researching angels

Commanded by the great pharmaceutical generals

Success is the return to live and smile in the light

But always sadness is present remembering those that died during night

I hope divinity comforts them and all is chocolate

No remembering their cries and pain as the chemo saturated their little veins

Neptune’s Disgust

Neptune’s Disgust

Lady Liberty looks upon her adopted town

Her crown wears heavy and her tears run down

Long she has held Liberty and freedom above water not to drown

Yet now the waters rise for Neptune has started to frown

King of the seas, the cleansing wash

He sees Lady’s distress and this angers him much

For he knew her before she breathed and Liberty is his creed

The New World has turned away from reason for the drug of greed

The pilgrim’s children have been partying long

Since the discovery of welfare they’ve been full of emotionalist song

Now crisis is the reality and the abyss dares

Sobriety declares to look within and take care of home affairs

Neptune’s always ready to resume rest in his peaceful sphere

But Lady Liberty’s his love and he’ll drown all those who renege on her

Awake and rise to defeat the sloth that’s spread

The way is capitalism and not socialist red