From Saturn to Venus, from Jupiter to Mercury, from Mars to Sol Invictus; and love from Uranus, Neptune and Pluto! A poem 

Would you condemn Don of La Mancha  for believing in his righteous illusions? He stood  by every fire, earth and air, and his knighthood (Kingship)  guaranteed by an invisible echo from the distant  source of God, as also near to his soul;  the anointing never tactile but still corporeal; as also from  the unequivocally obeisant and loyal   Sancho Panza! Do you reckon that partners in crime  are criminals if they stand up with lies  to confoundContinue reading “From Saturn to Venus, from Jupiter to Mercury, from Mars to Sol Invictus; and love from Uranus, Neptune and Pluto! A poem “

Libertinism, liberalism, libertarianism and liberation!: A poem 

What does make up the science of your ideological theology,  like a glum rock sitting in the ambience of a misty sea?  You think you can walk out life in its simplicity  Your belief could be your own sabotage for eternity!  God did not bequeath you a religion, but was patient  that his truth mayContinue reading “Libertinism, liberalism, libertarianism and liberation!: A poem “

Nietzsche, I agree that the two most evil institutions of society are Christianity and Democracy!: A poem 

(Forgiveness and obedience are a weakness, no catharsis; they are a premature submission of spirit to its defeat!) Frederich Nietzsche, what doesn’t kill me makes me stronger?  I knew your philosophy as an inherent exotic wisdom, before I  came to discover it. We must resolutely become what we are, through  the struggle to overcome ourselves in our nascence, and become the Great Spirits  Continue reading “Nietzsche, I agree that the two most evil institutions of society are Christianity and Democracy!: A poem “

Hey Australian Broadcasting Corporation, how you have now made it from Australia to Federal Government (and now coupling the Federal Government with the ADF?) Hahahahah! Shame! Shame! Which deviated mind allotted the numbers 2 and 4 to you, when you are the mouthpiece of the Piscean deep sea and Laborers? And I’d love to watch you broadcast the mermaid and merman from Denmark travel from Northern Territory (?) to Canberra (?) and meet with the biggest shark of them all after Prakash Saint Paul – Anthony Albanese! Hahahahahaha!

Albanese, you didn’t get the deserved temporal blame; but your eternity lays slain!: A poem 

Like the dirt hiding behind someone else’s skirt  Albanese, what are you worth? The belly at your girth?  Do you think you can steal someone else’s mirth?  Because of the sin of your degenerate Zodiacal birth?  Aren’t you ashamed, that you, yet, haven’t been blamed?  Like a sea monster that even science has failed to name  How did your hip sway, belying every Australian soul  JustContinue reading “Albanese, you didn’t get the deserved temporal blame; but your eternity lays slain!: A poem “

Did I see…did I reckon…did I recognise?: A poem 

Did I see you move into the night, knocking at  the sky and becoming one with the universe?  Did I feel that odd fusion cast its colours over me  that I should believe and hope? Even as I were  a large magnetar, collapsing within itself  for you, all the sound and light becoming a  mere whisper of dissolving energy particles in the eventuality!  And should I then muster up again, speed, so muchContinue reading “Did I see…did I reckon…did I recognise?: A poem “

Someone please have a royal commission into why the Iranian football players (asylum seekers) decided to go back home! If it was not Tony Burke and the Labor Party who compelled them to go back home. And ask me why the Australian Broadcasting Corporation is calling the Labor Government – Australia? Really ABC, what shithole hypocrites you are?

Can something dear be recovered even when age befalls?: A poem 

Is life just a two-dimensional fresco as it slips  out of reach into a fold of memory; such that  a glance becomes dimmer, as we move forward?  Does this illustration of brief cherished torchlight  surface in a three-dimensional cast, as if you can   hold it, dance with it, and absorb it; beyond the  black and whiteContinue reading “Can something dear be recovered even when age befalls?: A poem “

If I were a fool, and continue to be one, and be proud!: A poem 

Look at me, and my tunic with all its wormholes!  These wormholes to posterity; where I witness  my birth and death and resurrection; in a timescale   of a moment. So that I know my own defeat, as a purpose!  That this knowledge like drops of vinegar on my   thorn-crowned soul mitigate its suffering. And be called   an aloe. You know the labyrinthContinue reading “If I were a fool, and continue to be one, and be proud!: A poem “

Does Lear ever have heartbreak? Hark, O Israel, O India!: A poem 

Do you remember me, even if you don’t call?   My soul is its own electricity generator, spring or fall!  Like a pyramid towering, through history, so tall!  Did you ever think I undermined my love for you, make it look small?  I flower my words so that they should empower  Every twist of destiny, seemingly gangling, but an intrepid shower  Even when I lose, likeContinue reading “Does Lear ever have heartbreak? Hark, O Israel, O India!: A poem “