My buddy wants me to go.
In the midst of that made-up nature,
just for the general attendance
and just as a general creature,
to a gathering I sometimes find
so fake and shallow.
She said so formally,
"Why would you need anybody ?
Go, be by yourself, and have fun !"
But buddy, if you could only tell,
"Just go for me,
breaking your aversive shell",
then that would have spun
the fondest reason for me to go,
an angelic reason, oh! my buddy,
you would have emotively done.
(27.01.2025)
may this day find you well
thank you
"such reactions"
who can excite my soul and revive my heart
bringing light and life
you
what can send me beyond comprehension
more than any physical touch
silent whispers and glances
when did desire appear
without seeing or hearing
it was a moment of chance
where did this love affair begin
within eyes that were open wide
under rainbows of sun and moon
why does passion grow
emotively intensely endlessly
because love is real
how can I put us into words
a light that agelessly shines
such reactions lift us high
who better than us master romance
when feelings are greater than
how or why matter not
SkyWatcher
05-02-24
Introversion explores an isolated ego voice
While extra-relational versions
speak a more complex eco-political choice
of historic context
embedded in sensory feelings
positively healthy memories
and those more negatively traumatic,
wealth stealing
And those stuck in in-between
and/or not negatively aptic
unresolved non-synaptic
not clearly either elastic
or emotively spastic
Win grace
or lose life's race,
true or false,
attractive
or repugnant face
Awaiting evolution's revolutionary cycle
slowly turning toward resolution
full and/or empty,
enlightening dark ego inside fears
and traumatic angers,
empowering memories of past dismembering
anticipations deeper even than anxious despair
for lack of active healthy wealth
rather than emotional constipation.
Monotheistic egos
evolving toward panentheistic
win/win living organic ecosystems
of EarthTribe immortal
inside nature as also HolySpirit out
not not polynomial
balanced wu-wei polypathic
polymathic Tao.
When reading
and singing
and dancing poetry
enspiriting choreography
of emotively ecological
geography,
I need not check my WestBrain dominance
at rhetoric's healing door,
But bring Him/Her with me
once Yang/Yintegrally more
To heal chaos
and restore
What EarthMothers preach
and practice
and adore
No severance between Earth's natural systemic Truths
and Ego's spiritually animated
reweaving complex Beauty
denying doubts
not not double-binding Fractures
Would explore
healing
could implore
we stop where harm has unfolded
outside spacetime's
double dealing door.
Green civil compassion
and smoky brown passion
passing on empowering Yang universals
enlightening Yinitarian dialogue,
Economically
and politically cooperative
co-invested discussion
prioritizing
budgeting
planning
planting
harvesting
Saving integrity's potential love seeds
for next regeneration's cooperative
EarthTribe harvest.
This interfaith nondenominational
nonpartisan
nonviolent conversation
about whether or not
humane-divine love
is a ZeroSum
Win/Lose
merely mortal Game
Unstable
non-resilient
or NonZero Sum
Win/Win emergent,
Cognitively elegant,
emotively exquisite
co-elliptical passions
quietly restored
green peace-mongering.
In prophecy
we often fixate
on time's unprofitable passage,
on degenerative change
on long-neglected reform
on our need to redeem our time
now past.
Yet this notice of opportunities and risks
for future climates of pathology and health
is surrounded by an implicit right-hemisphere awareness,
a felt prophecy
pre-verbal
erupting from compassionate tenacity
of resilient health-wealth Time re-membered,
Matriarchal womb nurtured,
this prophetic nutrition of communal circles
and resonant spirals,
waxing and waning waves
of emotively implied pre-formation,
primal ZeroZone re-attachment
back through
and to
All Souls Yang-unfolding and Yin-refolding
universal and unitarian
strong-flowing
prophetic TaoTime;
Time tenaciously prophetic,
compassionately redeveloping integrity of health re-connected with wealth
left rationality with right synergy
polypathic thought with polyphonic feeling;
Courageous Either/Or with curious Both/And
ego/eco-logic;
Vulnerable with Transparent
prophetic polyculturing communication.
Wander only, to know loyalty
Exceptions made, only when suitable
Friends preferred, to a claimed "love"
An agreement, reliant on incentive.
Awaiting completion, to go unnoticed
A stair ahead, never looking back
Interest lost, through individualism
Conversations exhaustive, kisses dutiful.
Interactions, emotively devoid
Restraint exercised, a week to conquer
Erratic moods, an excuse to behold
A trapped hand, pushing for release.
Pleas to voice, answered with time
A dream promised, only to be forgotten.
CHLOE
Chloe chastised chauvinism
Hating hypocrites of opposing gender
Liberating her limitless femininity
Obsessively opposing male nuances
Emotively enticing heroism
Copyright© May 2013—Kim van Breda
yes babe i have lived through it all,
and hope not to be cynical,
but it produces poetry,
the taste of gall,
emotively,
the all:)
Don
thank you Anne Lise Andresen
"When two hearts are divided into pieces"
profiling the devine phallus
on terraced shrouds of fault the dilemma
of arcane notation starts for that
succultent rumours, emotively torn asunder,
a green room becomes epiphanic,
the voice was gone with black sun ;
buried onto neck in the drenched earth
the age old sins will be purified
today i meet you for a refusal to place
wreaths for soft death unceremoniously in
the lethal dose for assisted end of life ;
a flame hangs like a pendant on the wall,
deflowered chaste tree, stretched unchilled
in deep wounds: it turns to my inner
eye, the voyage to anonymity of incomplete
cries of a broken dream,tody sleep not
SATISH VERMA
profiling the divine phallus
on terraced shrouds of fault the dilemma
of arcane notation starts for that
succultent rumours, emotively torn asunder,
a green room becomes epiphanic,
the voice was gone with black sun ;
buried onto neck in the drenched earth
the age old sins will be purified
today i meet you for a refusal to place
wreaths for soft death unceremoniously in
the lethal dose for assisted end of life ;
a flame hangs like a pendant on the wall,
deflowered chaste tree, stretched unchilled
in deep wounds : it turns to my inner
eye, the voyage to anonymity of incomplete
cries of a broken dream, tody sleep not
SATISH VERMA