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
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