The mendicant has fondlings in contrariness; that makes him magician!: A poem 

Do you think that what seems, is  what actually is? Is there azure   in the skies or aquamarine or Lapus lazuli  in the sea? I am of the knowledge that  light refracts and gives us the colours   we perceive! I am red and green blind!  I discovered that when I failed the   Ishiwara test when I was twenty-one;  to my dismay!Continue reading “The mendicant has fondlings in contrariness; that makes him magician!: A poem “

Is Atlas in need of help (not the wrong help of the Wishmaster!)?: A poem 

You know the sheafs of truth and justice  are not malleable, yet are like an eternal grassy   meadow; that swing to the winds of time,  but perennially stick to the earth, and have  a fire of the Sun in their blades! Those who  have lived to be immemorial edifices of duty  know that memory is not a forgottenContinue reading “Is Atlas in need of help (not the wrong help of the Wishmaster!)?: A poem “

Oh! How I remember Mars!: A poem 

If I could remember a land that was  as warm as a cherry-tree, but not red  alone, and never dead! But rainbows  of every hue, cascading over mountains   and streams, and valleys meant to be the  receptacles of fecund civilisations. Civilisations  that basked in advancement while also   honouring their rusticity! The childhood laughter  rang in its alleys, like those starships flying in its skies; Continue reading “Oh! How I remember Mars!: A poem “

Can I not depend on anybody?: A poem 

You are all subjecting me to a  falsification of my values. My poor axioms and principles  like an island surrounded by an antagonistic, hostile sea!  Or by a maze, where I can’t seem to find the Minotaur  Who will befriend me and raise my coat of arms!  Is any heraldry of me, meant to be?!   That you all expect me to carry theContinue reading “Can I not depend on anybody?: A poem “

I do not want the Centrelink pension whether it comes from Liberals, Labor or any other entity! It is just being manipulated against me! And you think I like to be called a risk to society and mentally unstable for daring you all for your peanuts that you all fling at me! Believe me, nobody in history has gone away unscathed for committing crimes against me! Should I warn you all before I tell you all to FUCK OFF!

What does Moses (Pharaoh Akhenaten) have to say?: A poem 

If you realise there is much beatitude   in my beauty, then wash my feet at your  sepulchers! For my dignity was, all along,  reciprocated with much indignation! If you  all have the courage to fill your souls with  rectitude?! Would the tabernacle of Moses  (Akhenaten) feast after leaving Tel-el-Amarna?  After Egypt, where his older brother Smenkhkare   (Aaron) followed hisContinue reading “What does Moses (Pharaoh Akhenaten) have to say?: A poem “

O Mother, my beauty and strength!: Eight lines

O Mother, every length that I walk is an ode to your strength, like a silent rock And, if they think, they can, me, mock It will be their path to prison, so locked! I have no moorings at the dock but my vessels are very well stocked Mother, I believe in every apparent hopeContinue reading “O Mother, my beauty and strength!: Eight lines”

This is my verse to you…True Love!: A poem 

If I had Paradise  And it was only a dream  like the high sun in my eyes  only to fall away  I’d say:  I want you there  within my arms’ reach  that I beseech  every single day!  You know when the time is rife  the unicorn and the lion should meet,  the way only love can greet!  I am aContinue reading “This is my verse to you…True Love!: A poem “