Mother, you loaned me that silent luminosity: A poem 

I know the breeze speaks  in fluorescence among the trees,  even the roosting birds light up to the magic  I have seen the colours of every earth in the glittering skies  put all my shadows of doubt to rest  Even the cauldrons of my life that seemed empty  had a cornucopia so blessed in belief  that itContinue reading “Mother, you loaned me that silent luminosity: A poem “

They can’t give me Paradise without the manifestation of my son: A poem 

I ask you, if you and me   have been snapshotted in the wrong place  that we are not victims of a masked face;  of charlatans who want to pictureframe us on their walls?  We are more than the binaries that we have seemed to be in time  our secrets are locked in a space before it was made sublime  You’d thinkContinue reading “They can’t give me Paradise without the manifestation of my son: A poem “

God is more than a quantum secret: A poem 

Rolling and freezing  in a pinball state of  becoming and unbecoming  from Phoenix to benben stone  over the eye of the pyramid  from all-seeing to blindfold  The embryonic chicken before the egg  an ovum of creation that was created  unknowing of its birth  as gelatinous as a Schrodinger’s cat  unnaming itself as it slipped out of a bag Continue reading “God is more than a quantum secret: A poem “

I am not walking in the rain!: A poem 

I am not walking in the rain,  even though, for too long, I’ve known pain!  I am certainly no shadow,  no following the object like a stalker  but a master of my own devices and design  We are no prey until we begin to feel victimised  Predators are like a function of destiny, that knows how to consign themContinue reading “I am not walking in the rain!: A poem “

I dare Labor to come out with hate speech laws; the day Labcor introduces the hate speech laws, Anthony Albanese will be undergo extreme torture for eternity! And Chris Minns will have his feet amputated. Repeal the gun laws! Or face my wrath for eternity!

Hey Macron, where did your coq run?: A poem

Hey Macron, where did your cock run? Did it run to the moon? Is the crab on your spoon? Is green the colour of your rune? And does EU deserve a shoo with Mercury’s bolt from the blue? Are you a cock or cuckoo? Looks like your dick got swallowed too! Capricorn should fuck youContinue reading “Hey Macron, where did your coq run?: A poem”

I don’t have to appease you Donald Trump, in anything I think, say and do. I am God who suffered and gets tortured so much for the truth, just because I made myself sublime. Don’t you all think Prakash Saint Paul’s villainy is supreme just because I have allowed myself to be blindfolded. Your loyalties to him are your cataclysm for eternity! Noone in the world holds a shade to me. You all must know that!

As if the scum-pot Labor Party didn’t take the cue from the Western Europeans by letting in all those Mohammad-bhai Muslims! And why did Albanese pick Richard Marles as his deputy? Albanese your gills stink of eternal connivance!

These bloody fucking Western Europeans only started taking in immigrants from outside the continent when their clairvoyants told their leaders that God wants to destroy Europe for all its crimes against humanity! And they took in all those Muslims because they wanted to reap the benefits of the Cancer-Aquarian age. Ask Europe what EU stands for? I command Mercury to fuck those selfish, greedy Europeans! Ireland and Sweden please hijack this one! Or any of you shithole Western Europeans!