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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
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