Splash Bang Reflection

Splash Bang Reflection W ~ hen it has hit home with a big splash bang or silent reflection that time E ~ lapses and fireworks are for the moment and not forever young displays W ~ here here and now not there and then or never deserves some celebration that I ~ nfinite is more ephemeral than solely hedonistic pleasures as glimpses L ~ ost are gone unless we celebrate and cherish the story which unfolds our L ~ onging our desires and dreams of happiness to claim reclaimed unbound P ~ hilosophy needs application as to perfuse life’s mitigated beauty for real A ~mong all sadness tribulations injustices and melancholia we hold the keys to R ~ oaring shouting dancing singing swirling swinging from the chandeliers in T ~ ransient freely flowing oscillations or from a single bulb that lights our home Y ~ esteryears and jester fears blend and mingle with future part and parcels L ~ est we forget to pause and ponder wonder wander with our party bags I ~ gniting love sharing compassion sex licit drugs and blasted rock and joyful rolling K ~ urt was Cobain and had cocaine and Janice Joplin jolted juddered in the E ~ nd so vibrantly enchanted by Jimmy Morrison through mere apocalyptic doors T ~ hen Leonhard Cohen with his sex addiction and suicidal voice’s Chelsea head’s H ~ otels with his Suzanne with mirrored ceiling pink Champagne on California ice E ~ ndless red hot chillies peppered fornicating Sinead O’Connor’s papal festivals R ~ umi Rastafarian clean shaven monks in yellow robes and lotus flowered joints E ~ lated followers of ancient fashion with nails and prayers crossing paths to S ~ ilent contemplation or Marxist’s opium dens in Freudian phallic constipation N ~ o matter what and how your fancy tickles how my laughing stock and barrel O ` pposed imposed juxtaposed exposed in seemingly dual polar spectrum’s vision T ~ he final momentary party tune reverberates Jew’s harp xylophone chanting bowl O ~ r bass guitar electrified Jean Genies bowing and changing times blowing in wind and M ~ mourning morning broken shattered comprehended reassembled from Cat to Yussuf O ~ n the road to freedom virtuous finding self and Nemo neon neo liberation soul and R ~ evving meats and sweets and candy covered bats from hell and paradise on the R ~ evolving dashboards flashboards when heaven cannot wait despite the feast O ~ n this note it might suffice to feel how plentiful we dance and swing imbibe and then W ~ e’ll party like there’s no tomorrow 29th October 2016