Wednesday, January 31, 2018

Quant Essentials



Quant Essentials

The universe is one, a vibrating non-construct
Look beyond the concrete, to the common abstract
Consciousness, our awareness
Carbon, our building block of the universe

From the longtime observed above the fold
Then the sub-atomic that defies all we’ve been told
Schrodinger’s Cat both alive and spread on the mat
Dare to open the door and discover which effect

What makes us conscious is a primary
That there’re other worlds is a welcoming probability
Existence is concrete, in the sub-atomic discreet
Conundrum, a direct connection between particles that’ll never meet

We’ve witnessed the rarely seen and we’re held by the God particles
Light’s the source of all and was the first to be
This organism called the universe, unites us all
There’s never been a beginning, but existence, that enthralls

A Cold Kiss



A Cold Kiss

The sickness spins your mind around
Up and down as the fever wants you down
Do you pray or wonder where this dastardly comes from?
Do you now remember your arrogance before the fever took you to its prom?

I’m the plaything in the temperature roller coaster
Aches that travel one from the other fast as quanta
Look around and see the enemy
It’s us that spread virus, them, you and me

So strive for the anti-biotic
Now you know you’re not at all bionic
How fragile are we, yet everyday believe we’re kings
But biology, physiology and reality decide those things

Its winter and it does its cold level best
To wreak havoc in your mind, sinus and chest
That perhaps even in the middle of a summer’s August
You’ll remember winter, that interfering uninvited guest

Saturday, January 27, 2018

Delayed is Denied



Delayed is Denied

Witness her casting off religion’s chain
Time to stand strong, She’s Liberty to gain
Break the yoke of the Patriarchal gangs
Join hands with her secular sister also suffering those fangs

Belief and religion are incidentally common
Devised by obsessive compulsive control freaks to enslave women
Evil is in a society where oppression is forgiven
Evil condoned is where it sits on the legal throne

Justice is never where anyone’s considered lesser
Obedience has no credence especially where it’s forced acceptance
Submission’s derision where it’s ingrained or trained
Liberty’s only reality’s where She decides, free from controllability

How can this be in the 21st century?
Reason a long time ago recognized yet compromised
Reason and religion still conflicting from Western civilization betrayed
A vacuum consuming reason because fear wasn’t allayed

Thursday, January 25, 2018

In The Highest



In The Highest [dedicated to Jeremy Brett]

Oh the crying heart, for even the best minds must succumb
Elegant of movement is the intrinsic sum
How the greatest are also among not the most known
It’s our task to seek their crown

For we rely upon excellence
They’re the ones that are our deliverance
To do justice and earn moral delivery
It’s incumbent upon us that we seek to excel

Does it not leave you exuberant to witness the preeminent?
Does it not infuse the desire to achieve?
The concrete’s not relevant for the abstract’s the golden element
Our passion, always the rosy avenue to that virtue

So defend the greatest when they’re resented
Frequently they’re the most defenseless
They give in naiveté everything
The heroic quality of exposing

At The Same Time



At The Same Time

Control the urge, don’t lose your nerve
Time’s not moving and so the sliding
Back towards the chasm from where the demons beckon
Constant fight to be your own white knight

Making the sun shine all thru’ the long night
For darkness is an illusion putting your mind in seclusion
Weakness resides in the emotional and physical
The keeper of the light resides deep in your psyche

This oppression from within strikes randomly
In chaos you spin, much to your chagrin
All the elements in life seemingly in a state of disrepair
Trying to figure if it’s imagination, into the mirror you stare

You’ve always existed in the star dust
Manifested against all odds, but also destined to exist
Like quanta mist
Ultimately you decide and that’s the reality twist

Saturday, January 20, 2018

Bot Humanity



Bot Humanity

Polymath world where existence is multifold
Physical presence and mind essence resonance
Interconnect with the center of the intellect
Derivation of solutions to life conundrums

Education isn’t meant to be by rote memorization
Young minds still tabula rasa into life preparation
Culture and tradition are tribal and perdition
Still a world where reason is the odd cousin

See the restless child or the rebel
Outliers that think at the chaotic level
Arriving at solutions, abstract rules
Essence within consciousness is the fuel

Quanta in constant blazing light
Pattern within the polymath conjures up delight
Contrarian may appear in sight
Who says the world is ruled by might?

Monday, January 15, 2018

Earth Shift



Earth Shift

Change is something humans find profane
For they’re set on routine regardless how they complain
Whether each day or over a month
Repetition feels secure and is enjoyed like punch

Then one day the bowl cracks!
Shock and dismay is felt and on display
The fates have turned their faces away
New ways and unfamiliar places, untied are your shoe laces

Senses and synapses, screaming and clashing
Grasping for the familiar and mind receiving a lashing
Once more you’ve been fooled by optimism
Once more you’ve forgotten that life’s ruled by objectivism

So now you’re on the vector train
Momentum to somewhere that’s draining your brain
Tears and hysterics, then calm and physics
Realizing you can’t count to ten doing emotional gymnastics

Saturday, January 13, 2018

Dream for Love



Dream for Love

And then comes melancholy and it’s nothing holy
When reality’s a prison and becomes a prism
The point of no escape and each part is in focus
Reality’s rock face pressed against your back

I wonder if I’m deranged to see everything in black
Welcome the light of reason that encourages
My mind’s protective easing that nourishes
Time that fink’s always at the speed you think

Wasn’t dealing with life supposed to get easier?
Maturity and age the panacea?
Mocking laughter heard in my mind
My alter ego is the of the bitchy kind

Perhaps that’s why there’s night and day
If the world didn’t turn we’d be stuck in dismay
A new day and time to pray
The aroma of coffee and suddenly that prism’s a light array

Freedom’s Reward



Freedom’s Reward

Controlled seething anger from derision
The wonderful world of white hot seething hate
The desire to inflict thru’ the shower of brimstone
I’m the Devil that infuses from the red throne

I see your weakness and will deliver you
Leverage your dependence that seeps thru’
Emotions are the channel that’s mine
Self-doubt and low esteem will capture you for all time

This is my fight with Gabriel, the number one Lord’s angel
Fear of the world’s a natural saddle
Love’s protection my unwitting baton
How ironic reality is versus humanity

I fear the individual of high self-esteem
No vice to fracture their mind into a dream
Protection from life no parent endeavored
They think for themselves and love life’s travails that battered

Friday, January 12, 2018

Blood Alarm



Blood Alarm

Blood’s a color like no other
Always triggers a reaction from warmth to a shudder
The corpuscles of life, in its flow we trust
Keeping those channels healthy is a must

Testing time’s usually once per year
Vials of three is the usual gear
It’s not a party but nervousness to fear
You’re about to discover any body sneaky plot in a rear

The morning dawns and it’s to the doc’s office you turn
In goes the needle and the stream begins
Then it’s enough and the clock in your mind starts to tick-tock
Emotions will let you know as imagination rocks

Days pass and the rising nervousness each time the phone rings
Anxiety’s an emotion with butterfly wings
Then as you imagine the time has happily tock’d
The phone buzzes and it’s a call from the doc’s

Wednesday, January 10, 2018

Angel’s Chime



Angel’s Chime [aka: true love]

Oh my tortured psyche, is it time to get drunk?
The only worthy regret is one that destroys your soul
Mind decisions that collide with emotions
Always connected to love’s unrelenting confusions

Is this a migraine or a headache of regret?
Emotions once more churning in a fiery dancing set
There’s no easy way to declare the game set and match
Emotions matching mind is a luxury if you’re kind

So endure the hate from broken hearts
But at last I didn’t stab them with Cupid’s arrows
Their tears that fall make me want to run
For when they touch me, it etches like acid from the sun

There’s only one solution and intention
It’s the quest to find mind’s emotion
That’s the peace of the sublime
No more wreckage, but the angel’s chime

Tuesday, January 9, 2018

Expected Return Bronco



Expected Return Bronco

Relevance is the covariance of life
Self-esteem and your veritable reality rife
But emotion is the human outlier
A decider, a rescuer from that unexpected liar

Named risk, it’s always ready to frisk
Patting down your mind, seeking weakness of any kind
Are you ready for the great extrovert named chaos?
She confuses and so bamboozles rigidity

Uncomfortable, she’s a wonderful convertible
Find her sweet spot as she careens around
That instance of balance when the shift is profound
It allows the awakened fearless to find solid ground

So do you get this wonderful algebraic stallion?
The one to ride if tamed will win you life’s medallion
Damnation won’t be a living given
A shamrock that can conjure up a leprechaun ‘specially f’thee, dear children

Sunday, January 7, 2018

Time Singing



Time Singing

What’s the time we live in?
The past has gone and is unforgiving
So now’s the moment that we must be living
But the future’s each split second singing

Then the future’s now and must be grasped somehow
Relativity commands each activity
What frustrating conductivity
Rest upon logic and gain definitively

Base is set to rest your mind or reset
For the power to enjoy or endure is mindset
Conundrums are conditions that allow volition
Controls that throttle wayward emotion

But time still lags or hurries, that degenerate
Weighing is always deliberate
Back and forth whether to surrender
Is extreme desire into action worth that plunder?

Ice Water



Ice Water

When you think of love and the face seen is bare
Is that not the loneliest in the world stare?
Emotion in utter despair
The devil’s on the loose out of her lair

Does ice fill your soul when Cupid’s shirked his role?
His arrows all gone so he’s drunk in some forgotten watering hole
Self-pity wrapping itself around your sorry soul
Abandoned by love, what a boring old role

Then tread Main Street and there’s that constant beat
Songs of love perfect and neat
What reality are they locked into?
Perhaps outsiders like us are what broken hearts revert to

Hope is the captive of Hypnos
Nothing to lose other than loss
So gird your determination and grab self-esteem from stagnation
No defeat, for love’s always a trickster to be woken from hibernation

Friday, January 5, 2018

After Laughter



After Laughter [about suicide]

The faces laugh but the evil oozes thru’
Always look at their eyes for it tells what’s true
Listen to their words in tenses without sense
It’s destruction in verbs and the taste is bitter herbs

Where’s the mind when it’s floating in brine?
Seeking safe harbor with death down the line
Nobody can reach when intention has entered the breach
Explosion triggered by fear from imagination is reason sucked by evil leech

Remember when happiness was taken for granted?
Before the time when reality recanted
The constant resistance against inevitability
Dystopian fear and nihilist conclusion vulnerability

Hasten the end to now?
For the fall from optimism’s ledge is a sudden crack!
That crack and silence as energy wastes
Unknown to where the ultimate joke in bad taste

Tuesday, January 2, 2018

Clashing Mind



Clashing Mind

Once more when the euphoria hits
Reach for the elixir on the shelf or in the draw
To get that manic high after tumbling along the bedrock floor
The chemical clash that shattered and battered

When I look in the mirror I see only one
Yet in my mind I’m two or three, ain’t it fun?
Shrink back and wish the people had gone
To emerging and surging as if I was the only one

It’s not insanity but the fight for sanity
To see reality as a kaleidoscope
Sometimes in dark and bright
Then the switch flicks and, it’s blazing color all night

It drives to the edge and the terror of bedrock
Will it be there and hold or is this time the abyss forever?
It never solves or resolves but revolves
Only the mind in the mirror must, MUST evolve

Monday, January 1, 2018

Dream Caught



Dream Caught

Sols on Mars and Curiosity drives
The Moon our visited celestial ride
Exciting is the revelation that others reside
Somewhere out there in the galaxy wide

Think back to Copernicus, accused as heretic
Fear once more driven by cognitive resonance
You see usurping power is the panic in the closed mind
Pretense of faith is religion fear lined

Has much changed when we see government lies?
Covering up connections to alien ties
Witness the brightest and the bravest that have traveled outside our skies
Witness those that fly and protect our lives

Ridicule and accusation can’t defeat their reality
Disclosure of cover-up will out thru’ freedom’s vitality
And so came to pass on December Sixteenth twenty seventeen
The New York Times revealing it’s not all dreaming

Anguished Rebellion



Anguished Rebellion

In the cold hall of humanity’s abandoned
Mental brakes careen you and enable the fall
Guilt unearned churns and twists you
Anguish so heavy, concentrate to breathe

The vulnerable walk, illuminated as damned
And psychosomatic pain, whips!
The weak are the bullies that prey in their evil
In strength, distressed, you stand your ground

But success brings no relief and only resolution
It’s still the battle that ever only wanes
Until once more it’s time to rise
Why’s this torture inflicted, is always the inner cry

So sadness wearily becomes a companion
Sensitivity is noise that afflicts thru’ emotion
So separate emotion, and force thru’, mind application
To live with ironclad will is rebellion

Baby 2018 – 2018 BABY!!!

Baby 2018 – 2018 BABY!!!

Time to celebrate the secular
Our earth has revolved around the solar
Cold champagne in its honor
When midnite commands the Baby will stand

A new breath for Liberty to surge across all Lands
America the beautiful, bastion of all bands
Eyes turned to the centers of the world
New York City, Washington DC, messages of freedom

Transmitting from might that would support right
Fearful are the dictators when The People realize height
To stand and fight regardless of pain
It’s the intangible decision of moral courage that breaks a chain

Proviso’s whether justice is onside
This is never a view but an objective tide
In freedom’s name can achieve trendy fame
Reality will decide the winning game