O Ouranos! Did you hear me through the ages?: A poem 

I can look for the God who was rendered lame  I can always see myself as never tamed  These violent scores; when the rightful, in vain, became  Can the wizard with the key say: Open Sesame?  These rocks all bear evidence of a victorious shame  Misbegotten power has called the lists of fame  To say either sardonicallyContinue reading “O Ouranos! Did you hear me through the ages?: A poem “

There is too much treachery being committed against me. I am being made to suffer too much treachery and physical torture for your peanuts and crumbs. Get fucked! I don’t want anything from anyone. I want to go from this world!

Those pets are eternity’s bets: A poem 

I can swear  there can be no poison or venom  in the wisdom  that such love is beyond compare  It is godly, like air  lighter than a strand of hair  but has all the colours the universe wears  This is not just being loved  but a precious treasure that is troved  And you can imagine  they dig in Continue reading “Those pets are eternity’s bets: A poem “

The genius of God’s love: A poem 

The genius of love   dissipates the ingenuity of the crafty  God has many faces  that survive all the disgraces  You could turn away from Him  disappoint Him with your sin  But He is rock and roll of soul; universal sound  He can never come aground!  Did they think His eternal sacrifice  was His vulnerability, not His device  MenContinue reading “The genius of God’s love: A poem “

An odeful lyric to Mum and Dad: A poem 

Did you not belong  to the universal song?  Like all the flames it sires  belong to the fires of its desires  Were you not the hand  behind the Promised Land?  God, at times, may feel like an island  But He reminds Himself that you are the juices in his glands  God insistently chose  you, whenContinue reading “An odeful lyric to Mum and Dad: A poem “

You gave me breath: A poem 

You gave me breath  the vapour of sustenance  I created you  and you created me  We were within  and without  Likewise  what arrives and does arise  The God particle  and the Goddess  Father and Mother  incomparable, peerless, like no other   The universe knows  what we show  that it is only all rock  without our primordial stock  EvenContinue reading “You gave me breath: A poem “

Let the conspirators feel confident: A poem 

I am at peace with myself,  not in pieces due to the hobgoblins  Sanity is a matter of self-preservation  I am not frustrated by the denial  for, I have forsaken all expectation  Wisdom in such defeat is closure  I am sure that I can’t be heckled,  nor ruffled, nor rustled, nor hassled  nor feel whistled at, norContinue reading “Let the conspirators feel confident: A poem “