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I just want to sit by myself; without encumbrances: A poem
Do you think I am a round-faced coin to be tossed by unwieldy hands shouting heads or tails at destiny? `I’ am not the nominative case of your verb of sacrifice Neither am I its nomenclature You can’t beset me anymore with the vulgarity of villainy It is not my volition to feed the beast I just want to sit with myself, like aContinue reading “I just want to sit by myself; without encumbrances: A poem “
I just don’t think I want Centrelink payments anymore!: A poem
Don’t try to feed the monster through me; It is not my sustenance, it is not my lifeline I am no graveyard with a single yew that needs your condolences. Thank you! You have made me nude to treachery; laid me bare When I told you, it was enough! You didn’t care I think, Centrelink should just about slink away fromContinue reading “I just don’t think I want Centrelink payments anymore!: A poem “
If I could ask you….: A poem
If I could ask you how my love for you could be lost And again, ask you, to myself, at what a cost?! How would you answer that demand of love from me If you chose to be loyal to my enemies, more than you do me! And I, in silence, have never claimed to be your victim ThoughContinue reading “If I could ask you….: A poem “
I do not want the predicament of freedom in fraud!: A poem
I do not want to bathe in the light of the night if it were to be engraved in my soul Neither do I want to be entombed in a day that to me is light that doesn’t burn bright! I don’t look forward to eclipses, you can call the lives in the waves any colour of exotica you like, I am solidly entrenched on land; even if theContinue reading “I do not want the predicament of freedom in fraud!: A poem “
I have seen the luminosity of your love in the darkness: A poem
(You know the more I love you, the more he (PSP) will persevere to use you against me!) You know I walked through all the forests of the universe; wondering if all its trees were standing in salutation. I could be perplexed, but I didn’t ask who was getting all the oblation, adoration and ovation. I could manage somehow the Golgotha thatContinue reading “I have seen the luminosity of your love in the darkness: A poem “
You can all brand me as narcissist (I just couldn’t be bothered): A poem
Yes, I am self-absorbed, you can even call it self-obsessed There is a ripening in my narrative of wisdom It was earned as much as it was self-tutored I live in its realm, breathe in its realm It is the only fragrance of the Paradise that was lost to me, even in dreams but for a few sad heartsContinue reading “You can all brand me as narcissist (I just couldn’t be bothered): A poem “
I think, therefore, I am…: A poem
I think, therefore, I am… And with a mind reflecting conscience and soul, would anyone wish that it have absence of conversation with itself? Wise people listen, most, to themselves they are not convoluted by the jugglery of partisans and have no borrowed prejudices altering their state of mind One must never be infiltrated by vested interests And one mustn’t sacrifice convictionsContinue reading “I think, therefore, I am…: A poem “
Mark Carney, the devil wouldn’t wear Canada; and Ouranos wouldn’t wear it too!: A poem
God came down as James the Just, but He didn’t seem to like James Justin Trudeau too much! Ask why? Canada doesn’t feel like Ouranos’ shadow The devil may wear Prada (not Prakash gaddar), but he wouldn’t want to wear Canada! And God should ask you, Mark Carney what is carnal mockery? If you belong to a treachery that deceives too many? Does Europe seem like the weaker, the poorer? And do you think their historicContinue reading “Mark Carney, the devil wouldn’t wear Canada; and Ouranos wouldn’t wear it too!: A poem “
I just couldn’t be bothered with any unholy compromise!: A poem
Would I want the sun floating in through the ventilators of my home? There are warmth and heat; like a street with two-pedestrian walks Sometimes the choice is left to conjecture and a little courage. I can say, I am a God with many reflections, but I don’t have a forked tongue You must know that the faces of another’s deception Continue reading “I just couldn’t be bothered with any unholy compromise!: A poem “