Author Archives: montecyril

I can see that the bees don’t hang around trees with no flowers I decided to walk through the maze and face a Minotaur, and love him But my love for him only defeated him Do I believe those I hate take victory? Yet, I’d never want to be attable with them I’d rather shootContinue reading “My colours are only visible to me: A poem”

I feel winter in my head even though it is well into spring I sense the decadence of Kings de-moraled by power and immortalised by it My coat of arms needs redressal, revamping For, I mostly feel like a lowly bird waiting for its mate and waiting even more for its hatchlings I can swearContinue reading “I feel winter in my head…: A poem”

The Nationals and Liberals are like my flower’s petals And though they have my loyalty I gave them third degree Sometimes, you have to unjustly punish not because it is your wish But because you are humbly on your knees doing what God decrees! I never liked the Labor Party but I believe love comesContinue reading “Sorry LNP, for giving you third degree: A poem”

This is not at all schizophrenic This is not delusion, but magic God’s gift of clarity, even if they all think it is hallucination, as if after a drink And, today, Mum came in all her beauty to reassure me, like it was her duty in a blue sari, with the sun disc around andContinue reading “This, my Communion: A poem”