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Premium Member What Annoys You

Many things annoy me 
fools are top of the list 
you know when they make
same mistakes time and again

Or  spout utter rubbish
just for something to say
no meaning or purpose
just verbal diarrhoea

Injustice of any form
really gets my goat
like a hapless victim
bullied for being different

Or a cat or dog being kicked
just because their owner
is taking out their frustration on
something that can not fight back

Theft is another one that annoys
people work hard for what they have
only to have their homes invaded
their treasures stolen or smashed

Belongings defecated on, why?
usually it is jealousy or plain spite
people who misuse positions of power
these and many more really get my goat.

written 02/20/2014

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She Is My Shangri La

  
“Know, oh prince, that between the years when the oceans drank Atlantis and the gleaming cities, and the years of the rise of the Sons of Aryas, there was an Age undreamed of, when shining kingdoms lay spread across the world like blue mantles beneath the stars.”
? Robert E. Howard, The Complete Chronicles of Conan



At times when stressed
I take myself a walk beside the sea
I step into a ‘dreamlike’ world 
where I’m the only one ~ just me
The sea she feeds me energy 
and lifts my spirits high
Her power is phenomenal 
So on this ‘hazy’ summer’s day
a sea fret doth approach
‘Shadowy’ mists surrounding me 
I cannot see it feels ‘unreal’
But wait I hear a distant voice
calling out my name
an ephemeral transient tone hath she
‘tis beginning to feel ‘surreal’
As she beckons me towards the sea
this mermaid is she ‘imaginary’
I am drawn to her ~ I feel ‘trancelike’
her golden aura ‘ethereal’
as she takes my hand we cross the sand
and slowly descend 
to a place I call friend
it’s Atlantis
my spiritual home 
a place I know 
a place I go
inside my head
when filled with dread
It calms my soul
It stills my heart
Without her there is no escape
When all around no love just hate
She comforts me and keeps me sane
and welcomes me home time and again
Atlantis is my Shangri La
A magical mythical land afar
Beneath the sea I yearn to be
I’m Pisces ~ dreamy ~ spiritual ~ you see
I return to the sea when she beckons me…

Written 24 May 2021

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Premium Member Zen Mode

not judging but we cannot help but see it
violence, hatred, lust, envy, narrowness
all crouching in fear in the darkness
egos self-blocking love and light
if they look our way we pause
holding their hands awhile
allowing energy transfer
if they wish to receive
magnetism divine
to set aflame
soul's light
within

all that is
is God's light
when ego fades
luminescence shines
for souls who so choose
eternal over the ephemeral
by exiting the game of shadows
foolish clinging to objects of desire
trauma bonding with fears so mirrored
this truth's been affirmed time and again
there being nothing to add, we too do the same
moment to moment, all moments dissolved in time

31-October-2022

Premium Member Goodhumor Issues

I've felt it said
here
time and again

That a personal issue
is also about political tissue
reconnecting economic responsibilities
risks
opportunities fiscal
annual
perennial

Centers of felt pleasure
and good humor
are Passions,
not only small
and great transitional
but resonantly
resiliently multi-anecdotal,

Excluding all DisPassions
DeGenerations
and humorless passions
actively resisting future dispassions,
loss
suffering
mortality
and all that dualistically dark stuff,
sensory tissue memories
of sacred issue images

My peculiar ecosystem 
co-empathically admiring Ultra NonViolet
rainbow
spectrally ionic Heaven
multiculturing emergent organic 
ironic Paradise

And personal political insider trading
in Gospel EmPowering PassionStories
co-emerge eco-Paradise here
with ego-Pleasure now,
sacred place
with historically enculturing 
triangulated
bilateral
tipping pointed hierarchical
and reverse root systemic revolutionary
upside-down

EarthHealth PleasurePower
anticipating more HeavenWealth ParadiseLight
win/win peace-viral
evolutionary PanSensory
bicamerally enlightened
eco/ego double-binary
unboundaried trans-empowerment.

And so I try to co-discern
discuss
cooperatively dialogue
about whom I am supporting,
investing in,
and why
I might reasonably expect
mutual win/win health/wealth outcomes.

And, on the other hand,
when such mutual intention becomes
and belongs within anti-losePleasure/loseHumor 
transparently shared limits,
then it is time to set chronic stressed
win/lose compromises
anticipations
evolutionary theories
existential angst
depressions
negative impressions aside

To grab hold
of cooperative
systemic con-celebrating revolutions
toward transliturgies enlightening
empowering
re-ligioned  win/win
SecularLeftMinded/SacredRightHearted
ego-impassioned EarthHealth Justice
resolutions

Embracing Pleasure
and Paradise,
Power
and Light,
Earth
and Heaven,
Secular
and Sacred,
Deductive
and Inductive
cooperative GoodHumor,
within NonZero-Soul's ubiquitous remainder.

Help Need Somebody

H-E-L-P!!!     N-e-e-d     s-o-m-e      b-o-d-y!!!...
Spouse booby trapped husband!!!

Homicide courtesy munch
house zen by proxy
immediately suspected hunch
police, K9 corps, and ambulance
nearly lost their lunch crossing over divide

yellow crime tape
cordoned off homicide
booted feet did poetically crunch
while leashes untangled,
viz braided bunch.

Law enforcement officers i.e. they
Perkiomen Township precinct tidy
as... executive attache
case headed by narcotics
mod squad trooper Amelie

Beth knew address of scrivener brother
immediately quaffed mouthful Schuylkill
downing requisite with "FAKE" sedative cray
zee that seems giving
judicious punch to allay

time and again marital altercations daresay
put Schwenksville neighborhood
under immediate lockdown
Bay of Pigs in comparison childsplay
summoned rookies re: 

instant karma coldplay
witnessed unusual display
officers, paramedics, and trained
German shepherds on faux pas did pray
(canines formerly under religious sway

nsync with neutered saint Matthew Scott
sacred church fathers and mothers
panglossian benevolence ne'er betray
loved spouting doggerel pay
Canis lupus familiaris obeissance

oh... I got scent tum mental anyway
kit and caboodle - women in blue,
plus aforementioned cod ray
regarding medical technicians
braced themselves steely, fiery, burly,...

former career recruits, thus okay
toughened courtesy green beret
fearless motley crew did sashay
gingerly, nimbly, softly... treading listening
faintly hearing sauntered without delay,

whence plaintive bent down on haunches
analogous to plie (plea yea)
including dogs ready to spring,
where overly curious inquisitive nee
bores asked to take selfie oy vey

afterwards quickly made bee line
discerning most strategic way
to enter apartment and rescue
a scene no stranger Giacomo Casanova,
to Rabelais, or Marquis de Sade

chaos theory put thru paces
mind boggling utter disarray
courtesy the missus
floor to ceiling clutter, perhaps soiree
gone awry with personal paraphernalia

strewn helter skelter hodge podge
bajillion potential accidents away
one misstep to temper and disable
garden variety trumpeting popinjay.


A Friendship Apology

There's something I need to say
Please don't try and turn away
From me as I am explaining
Why my sadness started raining
Over you with a grey cloud
Thundering so very loud
From the pain brewing inside
My heart, even though I've tried
To make it ease up slowly
It kept creeping back on me
And my sadness lead me to
Take it out on my friend-- YOU
Please forgive me I was hurt
Seeing my new sweetheart flirt
With a girl who wasn't me
Leading to me instantly
Finding you so I could yell
At someone, I was in hell
Not knowing how much anger
Put our great friendship in danger
I am asking your forgiveness 
My actions had led to this
I don't want to lose a friend
Who's been there time and again
Form: Rhyme

Hypnagogic Moth

On an old windowsill of a crooked windowpane in a beaten house
Lies a window-moth on a dirty window cloth.
drained, defeated, and done
Time and again,
It tattered its wings and shattered its face,
plunged at the glass, losing its grace.
She's drawn to a dim light
spilled through a cracked window
into the darkness of the room.
Like a waking terror of the night,
With one half there and the other out of sight.
Hallucinating a pathway through fantasy
  Seeking clarity in rays of insanity
Contained by a glass and wooden frame.
painfully numb, 
with an urge to move forward
A consuming obsession, 
to make it to the Moon.
That lambent orb in the skies
A brilliant ball full of lies
Ignorant to the impenetrable mass,
or the number of miles between the moon and glass.
No matter how much it desires,
No matter how much it tires,
No matter how large the power of will,
The glass is unbreakable,
the goal unattainable,
The truth unbearable.
The Godforsaken feeling,
of seeing, and believing,
yet never achieving.

Mine For Life

The summer that we first met
Is a day I wont forget
Just one look and I knew
You'd be mine my whole life through
Four years later down the line
Is when I joined your heart with mine
I could hardly catch my breath
As down the aisle step by step
I walked closer to the man
A ring on my shaky hand
Searching for which way to go
We joined these two lonely souls
Doing a complete reverse
We made it through better or worse
Never having to give in
As others do time and again
When things start to fall apart
We just look inside our hearts
For the perfect reason why
This relationship will never die
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Proper Burial

Let the casket be open, let my heart be on display, so that all can see what you put it through, and they can witness the decay
I want you to be there front and center so that you can see, the bitterness in their eyes over what you did to me
I want you to be questioned and I wish that I could be there to hear your lies, how you didn’t mean to treat me that way, that you thought that I would be fine
How could you not have known what your leaving would do to me? Did you not know how much I loved you? Did I not express it clearly?

Were tears not shed then, could you not hear the weakness in my voice? Did you not know that I was breaking in two, when you made your choice?
How could you not know that I was dying inside, that I loved you with every part of me? Couldn’t you see it in my eyes that you made me complete?
Was it because I let you go, because I wanted you to be happy? Don’t you understand that I didn’t want to, but I was doing what needed to be?
I released you and in doing so I released me, my soul it went with you, but you never returned it to me

When we would talk could you not hear the pain in my voice, my hearts silent cries? I thought you knew me well enough to know that I could never disguise
I told you time and again that I wanted to be with you, that I would wait until you were ready, that I would do whatever you needed me to
But as time moved on you found other ways to fill your time, and me I tried to move on and pretend that I was fine
I still thought of you every single, painful day, and tears were still shed occasionally when my emotions got in the way

So now here you stand to pay your respects to my broken heart, where were these sweet words long ago when I needed them the most?
It alright you can shed a tear and you can say all that you need to say, I am still here with you listening in the gloom and gray
Please let me rest now that my time has come, you have done enough to me, I’m sorry but what is done is done
I’m glad that you’re here though, at least now my heart gets the goodbye that it deserves, although it deserved it long ago when you left me so broken and hurt.
Form: Rhyme

Childish Behavior Keeps Our Love In Circles

To achieve the best results
We need to act like adults
Talking about things we did
And not screaming little kids
Shouting and throwing a tantrum
That seems to be our love anthem
Not hearing a word we say
There has to be another way
To discuss and solve these issues
Our hearts are being so misused
Every time we have a fight
It comes down to we recite
The same debate time and again
It's far to long since we've been
Listening with great intent
It seems we are quite content
This situations on a cycle
Round and round for quite a while
Never stopping always busy
Making both of our heads dizzy
Getting evil and more vicious
This loves no longer delicious
It turned bitter and absurd
Something in both of us stirred
Anger and hatred we see
There's no more ability
To talk and work out what happened
Our love is totally flattened
Stomped out by our stupid pride
And the hurt way deep inside
Form: Rhyme

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