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In the subtle twilight of our ephemeral existence,
when long shadows stretch across the landscape of our souls,
we find ourselves contemplating the unresolved mysteries of the world,
mysteries that elude science and sociology with their polished lenses and complex theories.
Our birth, our death, our existence in the present moment—
they are not enigmas to be deciphered,
but open gates to inconceivable realms,
valleys of self-discovery, empowerment, and hope for humanity bound in a common destiny.
In every breath, we hide a silent invocation,
in every heartbeat, we step deeper into the truth of our being.
But our culture has banished this magic, alienating us from the essence of our own existence,
turning us into consumers of cheap products and even cheaper ideals.
We are on the edge of a dark city; the clock ticks ceaselessly.
Our legacy will be judged harshly if we let this moment slip away,
if we allow the light within us to be extinguished by tin-can ideologies.
Let us not lose ourselves in the meanders of mediocrity,
nor surrender control to the least enlightened among us.
Instead, let us reclaim our place under the sun,
stepping boldly into the light with hearts full of hope and minds free.
The world is not an enigma to be unlocked,
but a living mystery, a symphony of life waiting to be lived.
In moments of silence, we touch the infinity of possibilities,
where hope and power weave golden threads into the tapestry of humanity.
We are not mere spectators in this grand theatre of existence.
We are the artists of our own destiny, each holding a light against the darkness.
Let us rise, awaken to the light within us,
forge our own path through the mystery,
and advance into the light of our becoming, guided by the inner star.
Some lions mate over 50 times a day
Now that's really unbelievable
I'm only good for about 40 times tops
50 is almost inconceivable
The dot over the “i” is called a tittle
I'm aware naughty words aren't allowed
Though this one's legit I looked it up
But don't yell it out in church too loud
Only one person in more than two billion
Lives to 116 or older
Sorry to disappoint you my P-Soup friends
I intend to be that record holder
An ostrich's eye is bigger than it's brain
Know quite a few people like that
Some are members of my immediate family
They's dumber than the household cat
The longest recorded flight of a chicken
Is thirteen seconds, quite short
Fleeing for its life from the butcher's knife
Screaming “Got wives and kids to support!”
Buckingham Palace has over 600 rooms
Elizabeth hasn't seen Phillip in years
Tried to pick up her up one night last summer
Liz promptly kicked him in the rear
Some worms will actually eat themselves
If they're unsuccessful finding food
There might come a time when I'd do that
But I'd really have to be in the mood
Beetles taste like apples, worms like fried bacon
What weirdo discovered this
Even if they paid me a gazillion dollars
You wouldn't catch me licking the dish!
Eeewww!!!
© Jack Ellison 2013
The cardinal adorns itself in a long red feathery coat
With an inconceivable hat protruding from its unpredictable head
pointing steadfast in the hesitant atmosphere probing everyone far and near
It stands speechless on a swinging branch cruising in the presumptuous tree
Whose root has anchored deeply in the ground and its branches shooting all around
It spreads its wings across the universe sharpening its boisterous beak
and getting ready to preside over the matchless ceremony hoping to create harmony
It whistles a familiar tune saying that everything will be over soon
Its music symbolizes late Winter and its melodious voice mesmerized
mother cardinal with an unforeseen Spring drama
but she responds in a majestic voice from her invigorating chamber
singing a euphonious melody and gazing at the pillar of hope
Look into my eyes and tell me what you see
Look into my heart and tell me what you hear
Look into my soul and tell me what you feel
The radiant sun is shining upon me and I can
Feel the spirit of God all over me
Legions of angels are protecting me
But you have travel thousand of miles to destroy me
You surround the altar in your illusive red garment
feeding from the peoples throat
But this is where it all began deep within the earth
The pyramid, the hexagon and the pentagon
If you keep digging you will excavate the timeless birth
Samson was the strongest man on earth
But even so he was deceived by the relentless Delilah
who discovered the real source of his strength and power
one hatchet one man erupt the pillar on which the world stands.
And so the entire world crumbles in the palm of his worthless hand.
I sit there inconsolable, she tells me that our life
Is devoid of happiness, does not want to be my wife
To me it's come from nowhere, I am just so bemused
The cause of my anxiety, is that I am confused
Cannot justify a normal thought, totally distressed
It is just inconceivable, I never would have guessed
Our financial situation, collectively is good
To live on my supply of that, don't know how I could
Alimony gives a boost, she is ambitious to the hilt
I will ask her to support me, from gratitude not guilt
It's great we have no children, as eventually we would
The horror of a breakup, would not do them any good
I still have a longing, for the love that we did share
A life without precision, full of happiness and care
Discover just where I went wrong, something that I did
In this auction that is life, please give me one more bid
Every lonesome heart
seeks that happiness
not easily found;
and however brief
and meaningless
it might be, somehow
it's the ultimate comfort
awaiting hope!
Searching within
the joyless heart
thorns may be found;
they may seem harmless,
but they are painful
and make one bleed!
Who has sought
instant gratification
and strangely awoken
to a delusional state
subdued by emotions,
they can inflame feelings!
Searching within
the joyless heart
is building another
mountain of disillusion;
if anyone could climb it
with a strategic plan,
it can be achieved!
Being stronger
prevents tears
and heartbreaks;
can one take
an inconceivable challenge
and be surprised
by an incredible victory?
Searching within
the joyless heart,
there's a hidden sweetness
that bitterness can't obliterate...
remembering cheerful
smiles of bygone ages!
Anchored boats
guarded in a harbor
are similar to hearts
being held by loving hands;
if one doubts faithfulness,
all efforts are to no vail!
Hiding behind a mysterious facade
As they wrongly charge me with
blatant estimations of who I am.
Drowning in scorched tears,
not sure about this voiceless
and veiled existence.
Feeling displaced as they examine my
New York inflection, while the obtrusive
glaring results in false postulations.
Every encounter, never able to combat
their fallacious beliefs as the scorn is
poured over me.
They’ve always been adjudicators during
my trials and tribulations instead of
enacting the simplest act of kindness.
Slightest glimmers of decency quickly
Turn into dismal darkness as I’m
smeared with assumptions.
If I were not an abused child, my
mistakes would’ve been negligible
thereby ceasing the incessant torment.
Still and soundless while I disappear,
Into nothingness concealing and burying
my most heartfelt thoughts.
While my dignity is attacked, there’s no
way out, so I stay masked and muted.
Any aspirations are abolished.
When it was clear I had it together
rushing to and from jobs and schools
their knives of ridicule remained sharp.
Though I have night terrors from the
degradation and disgrace of their actions,
I pushed forward contrary to expectations!
When dressing in costume at Comic Cons,
I feel joy, escapism, and freedom
while disappearing as someone else.
As I speak about my writing, this angers
them but I’ll continue to record these
intrinsic feelings of humility.
That woman said, “Why are you hiding your
warmth and compassion?” I answered,
“When I showed it they destroyed me.”
I consider my silence more powerful
than any words, I could ever say,
but, who will try to understand?
I continue screaming inside, “I’m so
much more than that!” though,
it’s inconceivable to them!
Please accept my decision, to stay hidden
protecting myself, so I don’t suffocate
on the fumes of the lies.
Have mercy on me, O God, as I look to You
For protection, hiding beneath the shadow
of Your wings until this violent storm is over.
As, always, I remain hidden,
Diane Perna
Our minds are most powerful
able to conquer our darkest fears
our least attractive subjects and yet
live goes on unabated
what absolute power we have
at our command and yet
there are still those that wish to
destroy the amazing accomplishments
by one simple push of a button...
inconceivable!!!
The unrestrained power of the human mind
goes far beyond what is imagined
we are only scratching the surface
of what's possible and capable of
I'm sad to think my short time left
will not allow me to experience
the future events in store
The rapid acceleration will only increase
until this old world will be unrecognizable
The human mind is limitless!!!
I'm a little bit crazy
Sanity hasn't been found lately
Laughing uncontrollably at the unbelievable
The chaotic mess in my head is inconceivable
Stupid lights my fuse
Love tangles my noose
Every which way but loose
The inmates have control of this Asylum
The sugar cookies are already done
Lies made from gold
Dreams of hands so cold
Mind meld of the Vulcan sort
Remnants of sense in my Sanity Report
Randomness and self doubt has bad timing
Nightmares have no silver lining
Highest of highs and lowest of lows
Full throttle is the only way I know
Life smacks me in the face on the daily
Light is harder to find lately
Fear not only for the dark ahead
But for the laughs that come from the voices in my head
Laughs could mean the voices r happy
Unless it's evil like the clown named Slappy
Really, evil wasn't the intention
But I'm sure she is who I was going to mention
Things can get dicey when u can't see through the smoke
Some things left unsaid and hopefully nothing broke
Blah Blah Blah
Wah wah wah
Jokey joke joke
Make fun and poke
Maybe end it with a quote
"In ur mind is the only place wishes hold hope"
Maybe too................................real
Maybe too................................deep
Maybe too much from............inside
Maybe too much......................you
Exactly where I want to be ^
Risque, naughty, maybe shouldn't have
Don't worry, I won't tell anybody u liked it
But what if someone asks
I got it!
I'll just tell them....
It was just the ramblings of a poet
at the beginning earth was a place uninhabitable
to any living thing, it was nothing but a furiously
burning wandering fireball in an immeasurable open space
while wandering in space,
however, hit by the meteoric showers, bumped into planetoids,
and from its own gravity the earth gradually lost its surface heat
and became a gigantic piece of rock covered with the great many wrinkles
in order to survive,
the living thing cannot afford to lose time any more in this darkness of unknown beginning or inconceivable end, it must find a place to settle and bring new life
into the world,
came and clung to the surface of the rock and struggled to hold onto it
one day, when a cry of pitiable life tore the standstill time into pieces
because it was unable to bear the time that is infinitely quiescent any longer,
it echoed in the space and returned to earth as a dim light
in that light the sighs of the living thing heaped up high
and became air, in that gleam the tears of the animated thing
came together and became waters
when water swelled to overflow it became lakes, rivers and seas
and when air became heavier it raised itself to a wind,
and when wind passed through the surface of earth
it turned into vales, hills and clouds
life began with great struggles and confirmed by quickening
in the darkness and echoing heartrending cry, though grew while calling the sea
a mother and the mountain a father, and conceived meaning of lots of phenomena:
why the rivers flow and clouds drift, dews on the grasses
change into fogs and finally dissipate,
the stars come to visit the lakes
and kiss to form ripples at night
the seed of arrogance grew in the heart of this creature
spreading rapidly among the creatures living in the surface of the earth
and when his arrogance reached to the heaven, the creatures threw stones
in the seas, set fires on mountains, while boasting with those words:
“we conquered world, the world is under our feet”
hence the earth surged by a raging water,
and the windstorm rose to shake the rocks in the mountains violently
nonetheless, the creature did not introspect
his own detestable deeds but continuously acted
in a lordly manner throwing his chest out as before,
though enjoying saying this favorite phrase:
“this age is a corrupted age! this age is a degenerate age!”
So agrophobia,
A most ridiculous phobia,
Illogical impractical and so unreasonable,
The symptoms completely inconceivable,
A fear so irrational like a fear of ones shadow,
Although sciophobia is the fear of ones shadow,
Both more ridiculous than the other what a phobia,
Plagued by a confinement of my mind agrophobia
Agrophobia a fear of leaving my home alone,
I seemed to have lost my mind and backbone,
The very thought of one step outside my front door,
To even consider confuses me to my core,
The fear is so hardcore its impossible to ignore,
Sweating, perspiring, hyperventilating at the open door, Theres a world outside I'm dying to Theres a world out there I want to see and explore,
For god sake I cant even pop round next door,
I have lost the vigour of my mind,
I'm a prisoner held by an intangible fear I'm confined,
My four walls a cozy comforter my pacifier,
A shelter from the danger being in the line of fire,
The verbal gun fire, the glares that seem to transpire,
Amplified whispers with direct pointed gestures
The outdoors a magnified paranoid panoramic picture,
Inclusive of the anxiety of potential social failure,
All to consider if I make it outside the safety of my bunker,
This is just another day in my world of agrophobia.