Thursday, May 31, 2018

Bird Call



Bird Call

In the pool of sweet addiction I swim
This kissing elixir that’s my gilt
And it affects me with waves of guilt
My wreckage of emotions that tear at life’s quilt

I’m in a desert of my mind’s making
My bedrock’s a tested savior
This dictatorship that keeps me prisoner
Freedom’s a barrier to break thru’, yet I resist

What decided this prison of no bars?
My cowardice, my ignorance, my weakness that leaves scars
Encompassed in fear that stops me
Torment is my courage to face this mirror illuminating me

Close to an edge of insanity in reality
Never surrendering while watching the sands of time
They run before me and I know what to do
My strength has to be cold turkey true

Wednesday, May 30, 2018

And That



And That

The empty space where I imagine you’d be
My ardent wish you’d be next to me
Face to face I’m as silent as a tree
Why can’t you hear the inner cry I have for thee?

I look into your eyes when you say my name
Perhaps it’s my imagination that I witness a flame
Are we unspoken ends of an attraction vibration?
Do you too feel the sadness that hits like a thunder sensation?

Your long legs, blond hair and delicate facial lines
Blue eyes so gentle but I see the remnant’s of life’s wines
Your sadness’s a resignation because you’ve seen decades
But that’s an illusion conjured by ads

It’s good to ignore other’s views and absorb your reality
Prettiness that shines with intelligence, your sweet chimes
Music and whimsy in what you photograph, your art
Worthwhile’s your humanness and it brings me happiness

Beyond Genesis



Beyond Genesis

Mixing your metaphysics leads to a berserk circus
It nixes reality which’s an objective physicality and not a cus
The laws of reality are found throughout all galaxies
Collisions echo between civilizations that come and go

Reflect and witness where you are and want to be
To rise out of the civilization zero category
But that takes self-realization and the abandonment of smug self-centered religiosity
That we’re not unique and must seek the planetary

There’s no such direction as inevitability
It all depends on desire, intention and intellectually
The jump from zero to planetary civilization is solar energy
For energy’s the pathway to life and happiness from Liberty

The smallest wheel affects the greatest engineering capability
Do you see now how vital is Individualism?
That only thru’ freedom politically is happiness the protoplasm
For when your values are met, you’re futurism

Monday, May 28, 2018

Tic-tac Tail



Tic-tac Tail

The fear that resides deep in the psyche side
That all we’ve been told isn’t correct at all
Fear in the adults’ faces as their ground turns to quick sand
In an instant of truth, disclosure that Man’s uniqueness is a myth

Once believed that earth was the center
Then horror struck that the universe expands at a cosmic canter
Galaxies abound and planets in the millions surround
Man’s arrogance and that deflating sibilant sound

Its realization, when the most trusted of organizations admit
Earth’s visited by those to whom we’re mired in an ignorant pit
Tell the pilots who witnessed that their minds deceive
That what flew for all to see and hovered out at sea’s their deceit

But reality frightens, so better to hide and keep the pretence
Alas, politicians blamed actually reflect their voters’ insouciance
But at last, a light shines that was once cloaked
Alas, Mankind’s mind’s still in superstition and religion soaked

Saturday, May 26, 2018

Ode to Albert



Ode to Albert

Uncovering the mysteries of the universe
He taught us that energy is mass
He discovered splitting the atom was a bomb
So indirectly saved ten of thousands of Americans from the tomb

Yet even what’s used for good is double-edged
Evil like good exists and the earth is scarred and etched
The cold war arose with hot spots
But the fever was contained because of Albert’s math

Now still the world shivers and shakes
Dictators seek hegemony with nuclear weapon stakes
Moral courage in Liberty is the required virtue
With Leaders in Freedom needed to vanquish the evil shrew

Never listen to those that condemn the ballistic missile
Their error condemning the nuclear weapon is futile
It protects and saves the free from being life exiles
Stopping the human evil intention is the winning guile

Aphrodite’s Angel



Aphrodite’s Angel

The frustrations squeeze her mind
She’s not cared about loving or kind
The urge’s her desire to be taken and tied
That day she noticed the scratch made her tingle, accursed innocence died

At school she watched for the glint of a kinky mind to screw
So few yet she saw one or two
But she wanted something far beyond this kneeling pew
He bit her lip and electricity shorted thru’

In the world of the Cotton or Kit Kat club ‘twas easy to undo conventional
This chain of psyche satisfaction, into the connected medium of physical expression
A man on the edge of a blade that held her as his slave
But weakness just below the surface, she’d turn viciously and he’d become her knave

She love’s to look at the scars from night
She love’s to feel the satisfaction that frustration had withheld terribly tight
She sees the colors of her soul in blessed black and cursed white
Inhibitions gone, her contented screams can be heard from the dungeon of the sexual knight

Thursday, May 24, 2018

No Vanilla Shakes



No Vanilla Shakes

Humanity’s stupidity is that fear of individual Liberty
Frightened Man that enters the world believing he’s damned
And ruled from the grave by those metaphysically depraved
There’s always the specter schism ‘twas schizophrenic vision

But catastrophes of melting mountains and deadly collisions
Caning the Earth and drowning out urgent incantations
No forgiveness in the rapids of the flood
Shocked and cowering humans seeing their blood

Wishing, hoping trying to fathom
Why they’re unanswered in this storm
Unknown to them the deity’s deist
Nothing instantaneous but a process from star dust

Now still those wait for the promised arrival
To save them from themselves in their bizarre religious riddle
But, it’s their reasoning mind given to mankind
Therein resides what they’ve been waiting for, stars always aligned

Monday, May 21, 2018

Day Dream Reality



Day Dream Reality

See the “moons” sashay, moving
Sunshine smiles rising and eyes following
Lifts all keels that are dragging
Eye candy’s the sweetest giving

In this world crassness is living
Beauty on the fringes may be personal
But true beauty, pretty and sexy is neutral
It captivates all and enriches your soul

Inspiration’s a gift to all
You see the ideal and your id makes the call
To strive to be what’s seen in your “third eye”
That dimension of human is a holy tie

Did you catch the glint in the second glance as she went by?
Perhaps the look of desire his face made fly?
This substance of happiness that kisses your ego
Touches from Cupid’s love Psyche who defeated Mighty Aphrodite

Sunday, May 20, 2018

The Constant



The Constant

Is destiny for scorn or a big yawn?
As the butterfly flutters its wings
Ramifications appear on the roundabout or swings
Uncertainty’s reality and humanity pretends

The safety barrier against this is love
It neutralizes the anxiety like peace’s dove
By chance or design there’re those burdened
Outside the warmth they’re forged into hardened

Yet, they long too to not be the unlucky few
They stare at each other with emotions
Not knowing how to jump life’s pew
For so long have they kneeled

In constant silent communion
The never ending prayer
This battered ironclad soul in faith
Mistakes maybe, but certainty is their prize

Saturday, May 19, 2018

State of Being




State of Being

Dreams are wishes for reality
Reality produces incongruity
Incongruity’s the friction and burns
Burns capriciously dislocate plans

Reaction’s the fuel of emotions
Emotions that drive anger and stultify
Stultify’s the illuminator of character
Character’s the strength of your heat shield

I THINK and, the resultant your bedrock
Bedrock the core that holds and defends
Defends your ability never to crack
Never to crack leads to the living of You

Your mind’s the safest place to hide
Hide from the steps of courage
Courage the energy that connects to happy
Happy the State of Being rational humanity seeks

Wednesday, May 16, 2018

Afterglow’s Only Light



Afterglow’s Only Light

In the fall from manic into the wreckage dungeon
You see yourself in the light of truth
For there’s no lying when your soul’s shredding
That screaming sound’s its worth

And listening to those wishes, hopes, regrets and pleasures
They holler out as you’re headed once more for that bedrock
But there’s terror maybe it’ll crack
You know that day can trigger no coming back

There’s only cold in the shiver of abandonment
Lonely world of a soul in pain and there’s no salve or contain
So all you have is a world without certainty
The essence of human frailty, looking for warranty

Sometimes it’s slow to reach bedrock’s fold
The core of you emotionally that holds and holds
At the bottom feeling small surges of lifting
The sadness that drags into the manic once more is grifting

Monday, May 14, 2018

Untangled



Untangled

Those dratted days when all you do is get thru’, one step after the other
Al day your mind screams where’s the vermouth, elixir cocktail or another
Self-destruction built into the human
You can’t see the battles that are the struggles of others within

This rising whine splits the mind from religion
And morality, that self-righteous vitality’s the sin
For who declares the standard to force you in?
Mind outside and emotion within

Belief, the incorrigible motivator that destroys rational faith
Are these all contradictions that collide like two trains on a common path?
Perhaps the schizophrenic machinations like a maniacal laugh
For religion like humanism paints Utopia too as wealth

So where to, in order to rescue you and find faith’s peace?
Rather is the rational view that coincides with reality and historically
That the chain is one of light, existence, since God ordained commensurately
Deep faith and living rationally, the Deist kiss that settles you mentally

Saturday, May 12, 2018

Mothers’ Lead



Mothers’ Lead

Does she know you or only see you?
For some, mother’s a fleeting glance
For others it’s a life long dance
She had the goodness to birth your sorry ass!

The years go by and she’ll teach you never to cry
To build your mind strong and resilient
For there’re many in this life who’re weak and fearful
They take pleasure in making others equally pitiful

You’ve only one mater, don’t seek to replace her
Be a man that seeks a wife not another mother or you’ll find strife
She’ll teach you to let go and cut those apron strings
To be someone she showed how to make all seasons springs

And when she’s gone, you’ll wish she’d known you
Risk everything with her for she’s why you breathe
And never forget she’s a woman
Don’t be a rat fink and think she’s less because of that

Friday, May 11, 2018

Chelsea in Chelsea



Chelsea in Chelsea

Artistic sadness is vehemently profound
Drives you into a harsh ground
Sounds heard are the suffering of mankind
Resonating waves from death’s grind

Do you remember Dylan Thomas’ path to self-destruction?
From him came light and amazing grace
A foundation of tears that give strength to those who hear
Is this not God’s ironic way to cheer?

Chelsea, that neighborhood, is New York City’s dear
The poets, writers, playwrights and performers the world fears
Walk the streets and the hotel Chelsea beckons
A living celebration of aesthetics free of anesthetics every second

This was the jaunt of Thomas, Marilyn and artistic others
Witness this dark red brick building that remembers
Feel the vibrations that remind
It’s my reluctant and willing artistic soul sound

Individualism is Liberty



Individualism is Liberty

Beware the shifts in meanings of words
In academic places where subversive lurks
Leftist is an admission of guilt
To destroy individualism and tear apart Liberty’s quilt

Words and ideas that stray from right to your life
Where “equal” and “justice” becomes codes for collectivist strife
Equal never means dispersing from others
Justice is always a metaphysical course

But words are abstract formation of ideas
Twisted and turned they’ll revolutionize
Their basis has to be the same as science
A foundation of rational observation and reality’s stance

And Liberty lives where she’s free to be herself
To speak and act without ropes and chains or anybody else
Laissez-faire and laissez-passer frighten those afraid of the mind
But those terms are the intellectual saviors of mankind

Tuesday, May 8, 2018

Finesse

Finesse

Midget Minds and their need to loudly chime
But their sound has no rational rhyme
Finesse has been abandoned and that’s a crime
From the fissure that bellows smugness all the time

To look into the gray clouds and see the rainbow so pretty
Humbleness is required, the virtue of integrity
It keeps honesty reflected in your eyes, that’s gravity
Out on the wild plains of Texas you witness yourself, just ask the Apache

I decide my own soul, that connection to the universe
Dead souls switch off the music because they’ve tuned out, they’re averse
Education has abandoned reason and recognizing reality
We’re not alone in the universe; we’re the bad neighbors in the galaxy

You know the story to stop and appreciate sans vanity
Awareness is the gift granted only to humanity
Time urges to live passionately
Happiness is indulging all you’ve discovered, constantly

Monday, May 7, 2018

When Good Rhythms



When Good Rhythms

Feel the dratted slide as it sidles up beside
Rhythms of the intellectual, emotional and physical we ride
Nothing’s a perennial straight line but curves are forever
They take you high and kick you low on a tether

For there’s no escape other than maybe Vermouth
And that’s only imaginary with a headache uncouth
Yesterday was chipper and you sailed from roof to roof
You were a powerhouse of positivity and knew all truth

But now melancholy has come to stay, wrecking the day
Irritation to hatred on what was happy way
Mistakes and puzzlement make work a fray
Your bio-rhythms have crashed into Human Bay

Dragging thru’ the mud now dredging your life
Desperately searching feeling sanity’s on the edge of a knife
Good rhythms gone bad is a bromide so trite
This limbo in life’s the dance until once more good’s light

Saturday, May 5, 2018

Invisible Sounds



Invisible Sounds

In everything there’s life
Vibrations are the elements of light
This mathematically bound universe
Logic’s language song and verse

The difference metaphysically is visibly seen
Life and consciousness are the themes
Humans the highest form of being
Awareness of existence and dying

Emotions and feelings then are different means
Generated by thoughts and vibrating strings
Does this knit the universe’s question?
Perhaps the missing link between gravity and relativity

Then love’s an emotion but works according to connections felt
Immediately or gradually falling is the time taken for connecting
Sexual attraction another level that springs into action
These two combined and we have besotted devotion

Intellect Saved



Intellect Saved

To witness innocent life that’s going to die
Illuminates religion’s damned lie
Then the sound of genocide’s cry
Humanity figures there’s no Catcher in the Rye

But persistent rites infuse emotions
Hope denying the light of doubt
Confusion results and minds swoon
Swooping demagogues like vengeful dragoons

And now cracked psyches triggering tabula rasa
A shock to the mind creating mental salsa
Is the turn leftward or rightward to be homeward bound?
That safe harbor like a mother’s kiss where all’s safe and sound

Now beware of the united ideologies that care
Hugging groups that gather smiling declaring fair
The only truth to freedom and sanity is individualism
I think for myself with reality and reason my mechanism

Friday, May 4, 2018

Grindstone

Grindstone

The winter of emotions is the depths of misfit
The Middle-East’s a cauldron constantly under its own threat
Look around and see the deranged soliloquies
Common sense something that blows out to see

Steeped in religion and the yoke of ancient tradition
Mindset of the metaphysically confused dealing with modern ambition
Temperaments of the irrational, it’s seminal
A sense of humor’s viewed as a racket and a feud

What’s this face mask that frowns in subterfuge?
Like the desert sands that blow and swirl like a natural centrifuge
Never be fooled it’s merely inscrutable
My eyes’ tendency to be weak and vulnerable like a Western dirigible

But thru’ my confusion I witness light in the midst
Is a country like Israel a mirage in the desert?
For freedom punches like a battering ram
A slither of Land with tough attitude and an outstretched hand

Thursday, May 3, 2018

Bibi’s Cat



Bibi’s Cat

In time it’ll all be gone, what you see now being done
Time’s the connection between galaxies in the form of civilization
This discovery that’s relative and significant to all
But reality’s the unbending unemotional

Yet emotion’s a powerful call
There’s happiness to not knowing for sure
Imagination, belief and doubt make reality demure
And at your peril break that shining star

Nonetheless, truth’s the noblesse
Reality objective and with oblige
So reveal all in stark light and destroy belief
The resultant is a vector that never brings relief

Schrödinger sits high and smiles from afar
It’s taken Netanyahu to crack open what wasn’t even ajar
The cat’s very much alive
But alas too many in the world would have taken a dive