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Memorabilia Is Only an Abstract Moment In Time
De ja vu brings renditions of patterns in the form of scattered showers to a new frontier
while remembering those thoughts on a purpose are all we’ve shared
What once was a common cause or care has now become cold laughs and blind stares
As a heart at cope with matters of the past we still weep inside knowing each moment is long gone
Why do we steer in the brinks of the tumbleweed path?
Not knowing what we have been given shall last
understanding what we’ve been given, shall we freeze, move to a beat of a different drum, slow down, or speed up to the tempo of those sad songs we’ve been singing for far too long
Although the seasons do reflect the aroma of nostalgia not long ago
I do feel we have come closer…to life
If it means anything, every morning I awake to the birds’ song…thats good enough
The rest is easy and if I have the conversation with time like I did before
the story hasn’t changed just abstract glitches in this matrix we’re living
anticipating promises of hope that the next moment is given…at last.
Black and White Photo Challenge: Abstract
My contribution to Sonel’s B&W challenge, this week’s theme: Abstract
http://sonelcorner.wordpress.com/black-and-white-photo-challenge/
Where Castles Are Built…
T Minus Takeoff…Is the Sky Around?
…from my perspective
At 127.0.0.1 with a javaHolic…the soapbox
Early mornings with the blinded masses
misguided by fake smiles and grim laughter
Morning meetings to discuss more meetings
Superficial greetings and self –esteems of those who’ve apparently
undergone all sorts of verbal lashings and terrible beatings…lifetime upon lifetime
Boost me from all of the madness…is this really what I want?
Emails back and forth about potential sales,
last night’s janitor clearly mistook my software collection for Braille.
Selfish twistories and all sorts of vindictive summaries upon negative glory.
Religious arguments…Wait! Its 8.a.m. can we all just be friends
Live as people and not animals until the end…or perhaps at least 5pm?
I can tell you this I don’t need the last case of “Mondays” on my file again
Was it the 4 cups of your caffeine, I’ve been clean from nicotine for a while now…oh I get it
Maybe the long hours and lack of raises again?
My work performance wouldn’t show that my bank account is still low
And on top of the matter by which I do reach social security’s age it will have shattered.
May I cash out now?
May I lash out now?
With a smile and my renunciation I can find my own emancipation…awaiting
Spain…Croatia…perhaps a cozy little corner of Jamaican soil.
Undecided somewhere on an island if you fail to hear anything from me all’s well.
South Coast, Slavonia…nature calls, who needs Dell?
Eggs boiled, catch of the day…my bagel will be fresh, and non-toxic…and you coffee too…then again with so much of that true life around
I probably wouldn’t need any of you.
For now to wake me up and get me through
these Excel spreadsheets, audits, fake rapports,
inventory, presentations, escalations,
blasphemy of all sorts just to do it all again tomorrow.
Closed on Sundays…
4 Degrees of Separation Between You and I
These Thoughts are Goldfish…
Daydreams flow under a bridge where consciousness seems to travel
as a mind tends to unwind, patience wants to unravel
Not giving much thought or bother
by far these scars were placed here as martyrs
Reminder of the physical being washed away in mental cavities
Wisdom, knowledge, along with all kinds of dogma and religious blasphemies.
These thoughts are goldfish, they don’t hang around too long.
Why waste each and every moment, do they not mean anything
time is most precious when you seek to notice everything.
These thoughts are goldfish I let them be free as they must.
In my heart I see light, in my mind I know trust
And when they’re complete…new ones flow along as they should.
The Thoughts are Goldfish…let them swim to and fro
What’s harmony without GOOD knowledge of BAD…it’s all relative anyway
Sitting along banks, a host of reflections and ideas creeping in slowly
No manifestations to be defeated and no prisons can hold me….flow on
A passion for life, no desires to grieve, fires of inspiration burning away those traces of greed.
Health & strong mind and lifetimes of love & giving guaranteed.
Just fine and Dandy…
Kisses Are Nice but Memories Stick Better…
One thought, two hearts,
Abreast as they soar.
Eight limbs embracing tightly,
Can you feel the amour?
Sweat dripping from our bodies,
As eruptions spew between us both.
A succession this is,
While our bodies seem to boast.
Thief to my heart,
Looking at you I stare,
You scream to me harder,
And I say oh, right there.
The energy is supernova,
The fires of hell would despair.
Your love takes me over,
To places I normally wouldn’t dare.
With the trigger finger of love,
I pull with much delight,
If the sun were to stare,
There would be nothing to compare
The voice of Mother Nature,
Scaling in degrees,
As the rhapsody concurs with souls.
And islands dance in the breeze.
Baby take me away,
Memories do seem to last forever
as fractions of your kisses just as precise as the weather.
Gold plating to my karma, adhesive to my soul
Cherished forever, never letting them go.
Afternoon Swim…”No Khakis Allowed”
Morning Towers
Stars simmer down as Moon clouds by
The gift of the season amongst blue skies
Sun showers collide with the blessings of pray
Crepusculars transcend trinkets twinkling in every spectrum of today
Off to a good start by acknowledging each moment
The breath of truth requires your faith if you must own it.
A Glimpse Into Paradise
Jog Through The City
*L.O.V.E* is Simple, Leave it to Us to Complicate
Love Obscures Very Easily
We sometimes get confused at love
And what it really does.
Love can also be a hindrance and a nuisance too.
Love in my opinion can slow down progress,
Or discombobulate what he or she may have intended to do.
Now look who’s stuck over there,
dispelling love because you never meant to.
A person’s potential and motivation is only a test,
But if you let love lead you down the wrong path,
It very well could end in a mess.
Not saying that love isn’t good.
Its just that people mistake love for this grand objective,
It can absorb you at times and other times be deflective.
Love can cherish but don’t let it render you as complete,
Love makes you high & grounded at the same time
But damn sure should never leave you hurt nor is it something to defeat.
There’s SHROOM for Everyone…
More Than Meets The ii’z
“Rendezvous”…pt. 1
When we reunited our hearts bound with passionate grasps beyond division,
with the least bit reluctance and the utmost precision.
It’s you and every single drop of your lust drowning in my heart,
We can take this beyond any other because when we rekindle it will start.
The hunger for your temple has been aching my soul and clenching my mind all in the same,
I can no longer cope with this pressure nor let us torment one another with this game.
COme with me tonight without a worry on your mind,
Care in your heart, apparel overlying your spine, motion with your body language, I’m carefully observing all of your signs.
Our bodies are whispering releasing the tensions of the week
As rose petals & champagne dazzle the sanction, strawberries and whipped cream perched aside to make it sweet…
A Soul Driven Mind... 