Dionysus, you drunken sot of an evil pervert!: A poem 

Even the gods of Olympus didn’t intervene  in the misty lushdom of Mount Pangaoin  Its silent spectacle became its shame!  The Dionysian drunken and wretchedly   body banging travestied orgies! God had only ordained  that sex be a ritual of hieros gamos, not the  evil overindulgence, that Dionysus preached!  O Thracians, were your Oracular priestesses  the heralds of mouthing despicably degraded toxically-menstruated orificial obscenity and vulgarity?! Dionysus, the murderer, your most self-indulgent  malefic divinity aroseContinue reading “Dionysus, you drunken sot of an evil pervert!: A poem “

Those things that I have to say to you, Mother, and Jashmina!: A poem 

You know Mother, I trade places to maintain my sovereignty  You know that, for this purpose, I have even subordinated my suzerainty  I have travailed for eternity but never asked for the rewards in all dignity  Who are the laboratory critters that try to lampoon my original integrity?  Mother, I have only called you in silence, because their evil could causeContinue reading “Those things that I have to say to you, Mother, and Jashmina!: A poem “

Sometimes, I’d like to be my own ad hominin!: A poem 

You know to love yourself and respect yourself,  is like adamantine, a lustre beyond reckoning;  harder than any crystal, should your evil want to destroy it?  The char of you cannot even imagine carboniferating  to the extent I have over the ages? Should you think  you do not want to heed to my rhythm and embark  on a relentless fusillade of me, to throw meContinue reading “Sometimes, I’d like to be my own ad hominin!: A poem “

Your Universe of Desire, is not my Universe of Uprightness!: A poem 

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 “

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  “

My Karma is never wandering into the forgiveness of those criminals!: A poem 

Even my broken dreams, over the ages,  turned from carboniferous coal, slowly,  into priceless diamonds! Even my disillusions  became breathing reflections in affirmation of the veracity of the   Universe! Even my repeated deaths became livewire,  energising the cosmic soul! I am here, there and everywhere!  Much quicker than the light, that, itself, takes time to travel  I am not daunted by the lightyears, you all try to alarm my sensesContinue reading “My Karma is never wandering into the forgiveness of those criminals!: 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 “