Friday, April 15, 2016

The Big Issue

The Big Issue







Meat.
Dairy, poultry sums,
Fear of the challenge
That opposition becomes.
Porcine desire creating apathy,
That is beginning to steal
The fresh air from you and me.
Wretched practices based on greed,
Feeding not the masses
But an elite political need.
Fervour to destroy our earth,
Shows no respect of kindness,
Are we not all the sons of mirth?

Taking.
No return for the earth,
Decisions solely based globally
On what this destruction’s worth.
Fools, the lot of us are,
If we don’t still acknowledge
That this has gone way too far.
To feed our bellies this season,
Has no real conscience acting
And portrays only perverted reason.






I'm not preaching anything here, just sharing information that needs to be seen.

The Will of Time.

     The Will of Time.


 



Breath I have breathed,
Where are you gone?
Surrendered as I am
To the fullness of time.
Holy or unholy
I consider these feelings golden,
Somewhere the universe
Is hatching a plan for me.
Reasons no longer
Rhyme no not stronger,
In the echoes of desire,
Somebody is arriving
Pretty, powerful and driving.
Eons rolled here,
Created not by my fear,
Worth of the spirit,
Free, open and giving to me.
Reliant I’ll be
On the ether of hope,
Fattened and cherished
Delivering love to my senses.
Not alone on my calling,
Here in love I am falling,
Time brought me ransom
For she felt of me handsome.
Building strong on foundations,
Are the ways life’s unfolding,
Time brought me passion,
When her hand I was holding…


Political Justice

Political Justice







Dreams, fantasies, illusions,
Can make us feel the force,
Of all the power of want inside,
And much of the hope we need.
For in the arenas
Where decisions waste and fall,
The people voices are dying,
And most become filled with futility.

Love, peace, harmony,
Are the ways we prove we care,
Too much lack of our empathy,
Is deserted if we no longer share.
Hope alone won’t deliver,
So we’ll need to act as one,
Breathing justice into the political,
Is the way our work is best done.



Saturday, April 09, 2016

Undoing Conventions

Undoing Conventions



Does it get any clearer,
For the rules we’ll follow blindly?
Have we come to solve,
All the problems that serve not kindly?

So why not stop conforming,
To the ways set down by others?
Why should we just obey laws,
Rules or anything else that smothers?




Will your life be sweeter
If all you do is follow orders?
What is so wrong with anarchy,
Could it be worse than what lies before us?

Free your minds, believe,
We could make a better day.
Be the challenge of convention,
It doesn’t always have to be this way.




In our hands is power,
To break the chains of devotion.
With us rests the obligation,
To breathe the love and peace we set in motion.

Don’t follow blindly madness,
It is what has brought us here.
Fight against the tragedy,
Of all people who’d live in constant fear.




Break down the rule of tyranny,
That proclaims it serves us one and all.
Challenge every demand of them,
Or in compliance your freedoms will fall.

Bring something new to bear,
Clear out the overtly oppressive tyranny.
Show the system your novelty,
And be the change we wish to see.




Build for love, show respect,
But don’t let them grind you down.
Within your acts of non-compliance is,
The sea of love in which they’ll drown !






Be in expectation of it!

Be in expectation of it!



Words of wisdom call me
And I pay no mind to them,
For I have freedom of restraint,
The world will show me always
The experiences of what it aint.
Learning from the way it goes,
Is how I’ve felt the knocks,
And what has brought some pain,
But without the playful nudges,
Life would have stayed the same.
Waiting for my love to come
Just as the dream should be,
Sometimes is harder than everything,
Even if I trust in the laws
And the energy that makes love sing.




Almost fiction is this feeling,
To sense desire in one another,
The spark that drives us wild,
Buzzing mind and breathless craving,
Fan the flames that burn less mild.
Bright is hope and peace,
That will fill us full of passion,
To be together all night long,
Bound in chains of touch and pleasure,
Echoing our favourite sexual song.
Come together from separation,
Where long ago we’d walked and
Known the beauty of being upon,
Now we hold onto perfection,
For you and I shall be as one !





I'm portent.

I'm portent.



A day like any other,
Like no other,
As a new adventure,
Something weird to discover.
Friends or is it lovers,
Somebody skilful and adept,
But stunning to the eyes,
Will it become yet more,
I live and breathe,
Keeping my heart jumping,
Embrace of hope
Come all over my excited
Face?
Reach for the stars,
Be bold and courageous,
Don’t hold back, be strong,
Let not wanting
Find you in the wrong.
Be as cool as ice,
But allow the heat
To take you on,
Holding grace where beauty
Has struck desire
On the land that you belong.
Gifts are no more rare,
Golden skin and eyes alive,
Oh god how much more,
Can one lonely man do
To free the pain and yet
Survive?
Knowing how it goes,
Is never the angle
Of what you feel betroths,
Or how the wind of love
Yet builds and blows.
Fill my mind with
Images of love becoming,
A song upon my tongue,
I’m often found still humming.
Wondrous light shines
Out into the day,
A space where my dreams
Can find me here,
Blow me away.
Important that I see
The signs and omens,
Left in places secret,
Where I’ll be found !



Six nine fifteen

     6/9/15




So pretty this summer,
Flowers, regalia, blossom, music,
Stirrings of the deeper knowing,
Love has seen a day to shine.
Here on the green eventful seasons,
Came the rose of England,
Rowan berries ripe and juicy,
Captivating this heart of mine.
Delicate and sensual flower,
Power over the eyes beheld,
Wafted gently onto my mind,
So beautiful, and so on time.
Smiling like eternal summers,
Found in grace of wandering meadows,
I believe, in her tender touch,
Where comes my reason, so is the rhyme !



My Goal is a Golden Goose.

My Goal is a Golden Goose.



Holed, old,
Seriously untold,
Definitively the option bold.
Crisp, clean,
Nothing hidden, unseen,
Definitely appealing in my dream.

Holding, keeping,
Lover still sleeping,
Her love touches me, weeping.
Passion, peace,
Tender the release,
Something to believe, never cease.

Forgive, me,
Beauty I see,
That has begun to set me free.
Heart, beating,
Smiles not fleeting,
Since that day, a precious meeting.

Thinking, more,
Je t’adore,
Your arrival, creating a furore.
I, choose,
Nothing to lose,
You didn’t say no, refuse.

Valid treasure,
Always a pleasure,
I’d acknowledged, your true measure.
Love heard,
My every word,
Just look now, what has occurred.

Beautiful, time,
Such reason, rhyme,
Since you said, you’d be mine.
Becoming loose,
Imbibing the juice,
My goal is, a golden goose!