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A mystery
Life is a mystery, but how many questions are there, and who understands?
Nobody, nobody, nobody
But, yes, I understand.
Every mystery is a question
A mystery, a tangle of mysteries
Question, question, the undiscoverability of the unknown
But what is the homeland of mystery? Where does it originate?
What is the unknown home, and where does it come from?
This question is a mystery of cause and effect, to a relevant degree.
The cause of the mystery is its own hidden subject.
But still, the reason for its origin remains unknown.
A mystery
THE COLOR OF HATE UNLIKE ALL
THEE OTHER BRILLANT COLORS
OF THE WORLD I MEAN YOU SEE
IT IT'S STUNNING CAPTIVATING
EVEN CAUSING STRANGERS TO
GATHER TOGETHER SHARING THE
VERY SAME FAMILIAR TRAIT OF HATE
FOR MANY IT WAS TAUGHT OTHERS
FIND IT MORE EXCEPTABLE THE
COLOR OF HATE SEEMS TO CRAVE
CERTAIN AROUSALS FEEDING OFF
THE UNEXPECTED CREATURE THE
COLOR OF HATE HAS ABOSOLUTELY
NO VALUE NEVERTHELESS IT'S WORN
MOSTLY BY THE WEATHLY DEMINSIONING
THE CAUSE AND EFFECT THAT COMES
FROM DEEP WITHIN THE SELF CONSCIOUS
MIND TO ALLOW THE COLOR OF HATE TO
EXIST IN A WORLD COVERED SO BLATENLY
WITH PAIN IT CONTROLS THE PURITY OF
OUR CHARACTER WHY I'M BROWN MY
HUSBANDS WHITE OUR CHILDREN ARE
A COLORFUL RAINBOW TRIBE WE GATHER
LAUGH ENJOYING THE FREEDOMS OF JUST
LIVING LOVING UNRECOGNIZED AS A
HOLY MATRIMONY IN THE EYES OF MANY
LAWS HAVE CHANGED BUT EVERY NO
AND THEN WE ARE REMINDED CERTAIN
CLASS WOULD LYNCH US BOTH STRAIGH
AWAY LOOKING BACK OVER A TIME COUPLES
LIKE US RETREATED ACROSS STATE LINES JUST
TO EMBRACE WITHOUT THE PRYING EYES
THE TORCHES THE HOUNDS INVADING US
SMEARING OUR BLENDED HERITAGE TAINTING
LOVE WITH HATE PRYING EYES CHANT FOR
PERHAPS WE ARE THE SPECKLED SHEEP ARE
SHEPHERD IS LOVETHE COLOR OF LOVE
CAPTIVATES YOUR SPIRIT WHILE WE DANCE
ACROSS THE UNIVERSE SPREADING JOY
THIS HISSING THE CACKLING HOW DO THEY
LIVE HOW DO THEY LOVE GO WAY GO BACK
WHERE YOU CAME FROM WHAT COLOR ARE
THEY BLACK WHITE BROWN ARE THEY RED
WE ARE THE DESCENDANTS OF JEAN PAUL
BAPTISE POINTE DUSABLE THIS IS OUR HOME
WE ARE HOME WE SAFE WE ARE CHICAGO
CAHOKIA ILLINOIS
WRITTEN BY YOLANDA NICHOSEN
7-28-2024
Family banquet
Happy setting;
Catchup conversations
Mahjong session
Strategic thinking;
Anticipate counter moves
Good game going
Card pieces form;
Deter and block
Share a witty point
Cause and effect;
Laughter echoes here
Share assorted news
Happenings of late;
Snacks to go along
Improvise card sequence
Make a quick move;
Sense repercussions
Nice sound to cards
Discarded like bait;
Then the winning stroke
Mahjong like chess
Is about quick thinking;
Luck funds the gameplan
Family setting
Play for four hours;
Luck is fickle
Leon Enriquez
16 August 2014
Singapore
1.
The hidden truth is much more
Valuable than the apparent,
The inner self is much more
Precious than the outer,
Don’t look at the world as
Something distinct,
As something alien,
It is part of you,
You are part of it,
Conceive this truth,
The great truth,
2.
The bird that flies,
The fish that swims,
The horse that gallops,
The tree that grows,
The flower that blooms,
The fruit that ripens,
The clouds above,
The rivers below,
The postures ahead,
The golden sun,
The silver moon,
The platinum stars,
Uninterruptedly they repeat that
In reality, we are one:
Interconnected,
Interrelated,
Interchangeable,
Interdependent,
Chain eternal of cause and effect
Through space and time,
Unbroken link,
Divine choreography,
Miracle of life,
3.
You and I,
He and she,
It and them
Are all one,
Thus,
Your aspirations,
Your expectations,
Your hopes and fears,
My aspirations,
My expectations,
My hopes and fears,
His sufferings,
His crimes,
His great works,
Her sufferings,
Her crimes,
Her great works,
Its destitution,
Its blooming,
Its existence,
Our destitution,
Our blooming,
Our existence,
This is the beauty and
The purpose of
The world:
Its unity,
Its harmony,
Its wholeness!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
24 NOVEMBER 2012
Poetic Form: Heptastich
I am
Aphrodite...
yielded from sea lather
and reached the shores of Cyprus on
a scallop's shell, symbol
of womanhood
and birth
I am
Aphrodite...
Homer sourced me as a
girl by Zeus and sea nymph, Dione,
and aphrodisiac
had influenced
my name
I am
Aphrodite...
a cause and effect for
incessant eyes aroused crusade
facing our guarded Mount
Olympus high
above
I am
Aphrodite...
unceasing prayers heard
by mere boldness and a taste test
from each sweeten apple
will direct me
to you
I am
Aphrodite...
petitions in the air
float endlessly, plucked graciously
by ivory doves to
be delivered
to me
I am
Aphrodite...
where I will recognize
you daily upon your first glance
into some looking-glass
beholding my
essence
I am
Aphrodite...
Olympian goddess
of love, beauty, procreation
also, satisfaction,
your every need
answered.
I write upon my soul, imprinting my desire,
birthing thereby, karmic cause and effect;
this truth veiled, during earth visit,
due ego delusion,
manifest as belief of my separateness,
leading to cyclic joy and suffering.
In silence and stillness, consciousness discerning
underlying cause of stuporousness,
as my thought borne agitation,
of habits that persist.
No sooner my flaw within, I did so detect,
consigned ego to the funeral pyre.
Thought rested, ego faded, heart was yet afire,
love enabled, divine aligned, stance erect,
transcending lower mind limit,
in void of cessation,
myself abiding in self-aware awareness,
ensconced by throb of bliss scintillating.
28-January-2021
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Poem beginning with ‘I write upon ...’
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Synergy
feels Earth is flat
two-dimensional
monolinear to me
While my life time line
inevitably moves from original eternity
through magical recreation effects
from empty cause
toward monotheistic EarthBright
completion light
exhaustion
caused and effected back again
into entropic dualdark chaos
By way of enlightening
and empowering bicameral contrast
Integrity
speaks four fractally
half-octave
impassioned dimensionally
Robust and elegant integrity
includes polymathic binomials
like polytheistic Heavens and monoculturing Hell,
Sacred Cooperatives and Desecrating Dogmatic Competition
To reconnect wealthy re-ligions
of health restorative sciences
Above and below, and bilocational Theo/EcoLogic
inside and outside, and bilateral nonviolent communication systemic
pleasure and pain, and balancing in-between health/wealth sufficient justice
found and lost, and democratic EarthPeace won
full and empty, and omnisciently enlightening empowerment,
left deductive thoughts and right inductive feelings, and bicameral balance
Rational space and irrational multiculturing integral time,
and span-rationally developing spacetime fractals,
individual and relational,
and correlational co-revolving wave circling events
cause and effect, and survival causally effecting win/win thrival
black and white, and full-spectral
color wheels and sound octaves,
and dynamic spiraling multicolors
of red war and green peace mystery,
and polyculturally unfolding octaves
of dynamic health/wealth
co-evolving ecopolitical history
Male and female, and bisensory-neural system story
regenerative and degenerative, and polyregender mystically
yes and no, and not not integral energy
Politically enlightening balance
for local cooperative wealth narratives,
And also economically empowering
global intersectional health stories
of GoldenRules
internationally win/win applied,
practiced,
green cooperatively inhaled
and blue/red integrity exhaled
together ultra-nonvioletly
Restoring bicameral dynamic
four-dimensional synergetic season systems
developing cooperative co-investment
perennial healthy wealth nurturing
nature/spirit compassionate
timelessly indigenous
integrity.
...or just thoughts
I just want to create
I guess that’s it, just create
Money does not move me
Fame? Why do people want fame?
Glory? I build in obscurity.
Legacy? How can the dead enjoy?
I just want to create
Just to see it grow
To see it go from nothing to something
Not because of sunlight
Not because of nature
Because of me
Is that wrong?
I guess it is a little vain
I know all things are vanity
But, these are my thoughts
Wrong thoughts, maybe
They are MY imperfect thoughts
I just want to create
Cause and effect
Action and reaction
Thought and fruition
It seems simple
Too simple, to some
They want more
Some verbose explanation
Some critical reason
It is not that complex
I just want to create
I guess that’s it, just create
Minds in a Fugue
rambling
over my words
never
say what I really
wanna say
stop asking me questions
Pause cause of the reality
cause and effect
or is it truth or dare
really could you
care
tell me you care
Disreguarded my feelings
to settle down
Love you
don't that sound strange
somethings rearranged
somethings rearranged
Figured you say
hand you what
adaptation
adaptation
adaptation
Don't embarass me in public
don't act like you forgot my name
ah kiss aint to much
to ask for
ah kiss aint to much
to ask for
Smoochie: Smoochi
I need some more
don't leave me like this
smile were together
Don't ihnore my feelings
to prove something that aint worth fussin ovr
I know you love me
I'm still your man
Figured you say
hand me what
adaptation
adaptation
adaptation
I wouldn't be alone if you were here
get here
get here
Your companionship aint that nad
get here
get here
Out on the land of the Red Fox Farm
About 3 miles down, past the barn
There’s a girl sporting overalls and a ponytail
She’s headed to dream on her favorite hay bale
Climbing up on it ready to relax and lay back
With nothing around but a pond and an old shack
She’ll gaze at the clouds as she wonders and dreams
Listening to the wind and the trickling streams
Possibilities are endless, She can be whatever she chooses
In her mind no matter what she does, she never loses
Basketball Star, Astronaut, Fire Fighter, The President
Hopes are big, her will even bigger, this is evident
There’s wealth in money, wealth in self worth
Help other people, be a do-gooder on this earth
End starvation, poverty, make World peace a reality
Be an artist, a poet, make music her specialty
These are the dreams of one little girl
with determination she could change the world
She knew what to do to keep her dreams in sight
Stay in school, nothing good comes with out a fight
Work hard and be dedicated to what ever she may do
The way to succeed is to make education your glue
Now skip ahead and would you believe
That same little girl gave up, it’s hard to conceive
She had such promise, so much potential
I tell you this much what happened was incidental
Cause and effect, it happened like a ripple
Quit her dream and school, started drugs, it’s simple
Started to believe what all the people said
That it was too late she already made her bed
Those were the dreams , the dreams I once had
I know it’s hard to hear, but for me don’t be sad
I’ve learnt my lessons, I’ll make my own second chance
Don’t give up, make your own truth, and fear, don’t give a second glance