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 “

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 “