Far Poems

FAR FROM THE MERIDIAN

I wish death upon pedophiles and rapists.
Some privileged heirs of the Republic of Enlightenment slave-masters are pedophiles, sometimes rapists.
I dream of being the executioner of fanatic terrorists.
I cursed monotheism after reading the Code Noir and the papal bull of Nicholas V.
I blaspheme to honor the arrogance of Lucifer.
Promoter of absolute freedom, I despise the tyranny

how did it get this far?

i'm at my wit's end
barely clinging to the last remaining illusion
~ hope being the rising sun



Wordku: 15-7-5 words

The Far Right

The core tenant of the far right
Is simply
That everyone is treated equally
Simply because
Everyone is just another individual.

(9/5/25)

Once it is far away enough

Only be distal enough from crowded stay 
The fresh and sweet of the air can be tasted
And the chirping of birds be appreciated 
Also, the dancing butterflies be exquisite

Which of the untouched are full of charms 
Such as imagined fairies shown in murals
In the corner of this, being ignored by them
No humans hustle and bustle

Pushed Too Far

I've never been good enough
For you or anyone to love 
The simple act of touching me
Made you wish for a glove 

To you I'm fat and worthless 
Or disgusting and not clean
I know that's not how I am 
You only say it to be mean

You've destroyed my confidence 
Relentlessly abuse me mentally 
As I put

Far do wend ways of wishes

Till seen, to see her be the sole wish, which
Once fulfilled, to embrace her is the itch,
That done, there’s still no end, 
Ways of wish far do wend,
Never to part then be passion’s new pitch.   
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Translation (Limerick) | 26.08.2025 | desire, wish, women
Note: Here is a verse (in Upajati meter) from Bhartrihari’s Shringaara

newspaper business has brought us far

newspaper business has brought us far
to these territories where desert rivers
descend from    huge clouds cultivated
but we live on        twisted lips to build
something for              those coming in
oh you who love   

goosestepping is not far off

I would not dare
because free speech is no longer allowed
and I fear Trump's S.S.

we never were a democracy
the electoral college forced us to be a republic
now we are a monarchy; bow down to the king

he is following Hitler's pattern book
separating the country
The goosestepping is not far off

Flowers as far as the eye can see

Meadow of clustered flowers
fragrant bouquets of petals
pinks purples yellows whites
~ a delightful extravaganza

Spreading their joy like tentacles 
they entice butterflies and bees
while the sun keeps busy 
caressing this wild ageless garden


AP: Honorable Mention 2025

Howlin' Like The Wolf

We're goin' out to Idaho where the potatoes grow
honey we're leavin' quite soon
but if you call it quits then I've had my chips
and like the wolf I'll be a-howlin' at the moon
I'm over this Sunshine State yeah I can hardly wait
baby we're leaving at noon
but if you say 'No way!' and you wanna stay
like the

Old age, a few years far off

Whene'er my old age is on blame,
A few years far off gets than I’m.
As learnt I’ve to push goal,
Thanks to hints from my soul,
My youth whilst sprouts a twig on stem.
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Limerick | 30.07.2025 | youth, old age, 

Far Apart

Far apart, heart to heart speaking 
The gentle voice, the air carrying 
Encouraging each other 
Creating happiness together

We dream of crossing the horizon 
The distant sun is about to set 
We dream of crossing the horizon 
The lover’s voice whispers in the wind

Love by nature will fade away
Sweet love grows stronger each day
We feel happy

Our journey thus far

1 Intent

Assigning no meaning to grace imbibed,
we watch how we are breath by breath transformed,
drenched in bliss mists that cannot be described,
trouncing ego, last bastions of mind stormed.

With God-search the aim, our journey began,
brought about simply, by force of our will,
heart’s fervour the means and also the plan,
as a non-doer by making thoughts still.

There was

The Weight of Tomorrow

I sit alone beneath the sky,
Uncle, thinking of your last goodbye,
The world feels heavy, dreams unclear, 
With every step, I carry fear.

Graduation looms - so close, so wide,
But doubt and worry walk beside.
You always knew just what to say…
I wish you could be here today

As Far As It Pains; As Much As Its Gains

             A lost sheep wanders...
          The shepherd once wonder;
           In the jungle of silent Lion,
         

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