Can you see the bull is not mere doormat to the matador? And how he actually would love to call back the Minotaur? Do you see there is legitimacy in responding to crime with crime? But would you believe that sometimes those Masters of Eternal Criminality, get away with their murders, like it was just swallowing confectionary? And not a cannibalistic consumption of hapless righteousness! I have a listContinue reading “Your Universe of Desire, is not my Universe of Uprightness!: A poem “
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I just felt so valedictorian, but I am a grandmaster, no student!: A poem
There was a time, for so long in my life, that I chain-smoked. You’d think I wanted to kill Scorpio in doing so! But no, there was someone else I had to deal with; who was so impellingly toxic, that I had to forge my own poisoning to escape his! I could have sworn that Jesus, my brother, was not an enemy of mine. It was Continue reading “I just felt so valedictorian, but I am a grandmaster, no student!: A poem “
Will all of you seek your craters in fear…?: A poem
(Pope (most UnLeo), will you shut up? The Church has no right to judge and propose deliverance! It has committed much too many crimes on humanity! I don’t feel livid that Prakash Saint Paul keeps changing the order of things to suit his convenience and garner his lease of life and blindfold and checkmate me. I really think he is pathetically selfish;Continue reading “Will all of you seek your craters in fear…?: A poem “
Little bit of enigmatic questioning from me to Mum and Jashmina!: A poem
What do you know what is hell or heaven? Did you get any idea when you last visited seven-eleven? And how you wonder if everything in between is your gated purgation?! Can I make my choices without any blindfolded, deluded vindication? My mother always thought God lived in heaven? She hadn’t a clue that God lived for some time in her womb, but never did in any angelic illusion! I know she is Maria, Mary, more seven and six, butContinue reading “Little bit of enigmatic questioning from me to Mum and Jashmina!: A poem “
A brief missive to the worst Prime Minister in the history of Australia (AA)!: A poem
I claw the fields of the night, fast in flight, those pictograms shafting through the clouds and the wonder of ideas and words beading on a long, illustrious chain. Sometimes, in the sunlight of day, the verdict of my fusilade are only flowers that leave their fragrance on the page. I never revealed the spectrum of my soul, it was made more profound with the stigmata of the ages. ThereContinue reading “A brief missive to the worst Prime Minister in the history of Australia (AA)!: A poem “
Far from the beginning; in a tortuous continuum but never bidding bye!: A poem
I remember my own darkness, the iota of it, comprising everything that mattered And its blackness in its luminescence, phosphorescence! You can see the womb of my substance as I created my own mother, father, and my true love from an aphorismic breath. That said, let there be love. And when I sensed my luminescent darkness, I said let there be light! And myContinue reading “Far from the beginning; in a tortuous continuum but never bidding bye!: A poem “
Let me have my say, even if that overwhelming evil should undermine me!: A poem
I feel canine but not sharkey! In the vitric vison of my mind, I know the juxtapositions of uranometry The sky has a fragrance that is beyond comprehensions For, no one has a nose for truths! I am just finding my candour’s loquaciousness And I don’t care if it is honesty or dishonesty, to you all! I just know you are all plainly berserk from not knowing myContinue reading “Let me have my say, even if that overwhelming evil should undermine me!: A poem “
O Ouranos, if only they could remember you!: A poem
(The God that is ours and Nos, we) I have to tell you a very old story – of Ouranos, the sky God, the father of the Titans. Call him Dyayus, Ptah, or Pitah Maha! He was the epitome of progenitive profusiveness. The fertility God! The Omphalos. So envious was the fish of the deep sea of him, that the evil fish not only Continue reading “O Ouranos, if only they could remember you!: A poem “
So many retakes, and I am only recounting!: A poem
Do you think I like the rarefied air of the mountains? The sun-burning of the expansive deserts? Do you think that I should not live to enter the plains? Moses died before he reached the Promised Land! Must I entertain the same fate? Should I swear I am an elusive Mountain? Not even your haloed Mount Shasta holds a candle to me! And if inContinue reading “So many retakes, and I am only recounting!: A poem “
What is the disposition of my indisposition against the shame of their indispensable evil?: A poem
What can I make of the contrarian voices? This is a misdeemed world; the sopranos rise above the turrets, on the billboards of buildings that touch the sky, for your edifice of lies. But I still hear the contralto! Where did they begin to tell the story of humankind?! Would their tales be sodden wood floating on a misbred high deep seas? I may just as well be anContinue reading “What is the disposition of my indisposition against the shame of their indispensable evil?: A poem “
