Monday, August 4, 2003

Stranded


I’m floating now,
The darkness softened by the distant light.
Looking around, I can’t find any reason.
My eyes slowly shut, resigning, again.
Welcoming the world of bright lights and colours
Emerging all from that little dark spot in the centre

Loud noises hurt
Disturbing my sanctuary
Careless, heedless, insensitive
Pain all around

But I forgive easily
And in this kind state of forgiveness, I welcome many.
But ‘tis sadder when the states diffuse
And they stand alone in my soft darkness,
stranded then.
Holding on easily till the bright light demands their return
Leaving me to stand alone in my soft darkness,
stranded now.

Sunday, July 27, 2003

The Beginning (after the End)


I turn around, away from the wall
Beside me I see the closed door opening, even as I stare at it.
A sparkling white light emerges from within and focusses on me
Purifying the air, seemingly, as it does.
Paralysing the gaining hordes
They watch with fear and awe.

Searching for the bend, I had found the path
Walking in, I turn to take one last look at the dark hills.
Those that had once held me captive with boredom with the promise of sanctuary false.

The bright lights and rich colours revolve around me
Cleansing the dirt from my soul.
The soft pain telling me about the differences existing across the bridge I just crossed.
Bracing myself for the new, my pain dissipates and strength rekindles, as I find you

You smile so gently and take my hand.
I cry at the warmth of your touch and smile and hold you there, my hand in yours
You smile again and draw me closer
Holding me tight and near,
you take me into my new world.
There’s so much you must teach me
There’s so much you must show me

But, you fool, don’t you know?
     All I must know,
            All I must see,
                        Is you.

Friday, July 4, 2003

Dreaming


I listen intently,
tapped to the world around.
Slowly, something deep within stirs.
I smile sweetly, the Devil, knowing what is to come,
And yet, let it enfold me
Everything seems to be different now
The world, I cannot find
Oblivion is where I am
Still my presence is here

I see another day now.
Somewhere where I hope now will come to
There still, I travel back to that day that was.
I smile again
Attracting inquisition from the world around
I don’t care.
Let me continue dreaming
So exquisite this, it drowns the insensitive hysterics of theirs.
Sweet worlds flash past
Building glorified pictures of what has already
Diving things to come

Butterflies and birds dancing above calm waters that cool the sweet breeze gently kissing my joyous soul.
I grin uncontrolably at the dying sun, setting everything on fire as the skies slowly drown that great ember into the grateful waters, and pull over a veil of rich blue that seems to absorb me the more I stare at it
The stars, scattered endlessly across this deep blue blanket, heighten the enticement till I, in my exasperation, gasp for air
As my eyes survey from star to star, they fall upon the great sweet moon, looking at me, peeping through the clouds, as I look back at her.
I stand, thus, dumbfounded
Unable to move
My heart pulls, daunted by the beauty witnessed
A strange, almost sad feeling begins to grip me, and I find myself unable to react
I feel stuck

I feel a soft hand touch me lightly, assuringly
I turn to look, and I see your gentle smile, lifting me up and holding me warm instantly
Calm and warm, though, I suddenly am overwhelmed by some great pain.
Sensing this inexplicable restlessness, you hold me tight in the embrace of your arms
Finally the tears appear
The dams broken, I cry like a baby
I begin mumbling but you shush me, holding me still
You cry with me
Not for me alone, I soon realize, but the pain is within you too.
I look into your watery eyes, and deep down within I see that you need what I do.
No, I don’t need you, and you don’t need me. Not as much as we need us.
I kiss your tears and cradle you gentle to my breast.
Thus we lay, two happy souls, warm and secure in each other’s arms, watching many a beautiful day pass, but none to match the sight that we beheld when we looked into each other’s eyes

I wish this dream to come true
I wish it to never end

Wednesday, June 25, 2003

Thoughts


We started together,
part of the great cosmic beginning
How can we be defined?
Just thoughts.
Freely charging ourselves through the mighty vast expanses
Together we stayed, as one
Direct descendants of the Absolute, we were
Then, together again, we entered the long line.
Waiting for our Creation
Waiting for form.

So close to absolution, we already were,
We stirred the Devil in the Lord
With a wicked smile, he parted us
But didn’t define our destinies
He loved us, his own

Like serpents trying to mate in frozen ethereal clouds,
Our lives entwined, restless, desirous, hotly, for one another
Our forms oblivious to this cosmic direction chosen at a higher plane.

The pain, the agony, the unconquerable force.
The serpents stare deep down one another’s eyes,
momentarily pausing
The wicked Lord smiling
lovingly at His pets playing

Then, with one long look deep into each other
We find the pain tearing us inside
The hearts, burned, pushing their souls by some strange magical forces
The eyes, wretched and ghastly, for want of tears;
but serpents can’t cry

Then, with a great final lunge, and a big FUCK YOU! to he Lord,
the serpents mated, finally.
Searing the divine powers holding us back
We unite, completely, Absolutely!
Our forms, our souls, our thoughts, us.

And with that came the destruction of our shackles
Our thoughts, us, were free to roam once again

As I find myself rising, with you by my side
I see the serpents decaying,
becoming one with the cloud shackles
I see our forms burn and become part of another blessed form
I see our souls fall back into the great Absolute

And then I realize that I am nothing but a thought… of you!

Thursday, June 12, 2003

Rambles


Strangers in the night
we were strangers in the night
Never met before
But now we see each other
Drawing closer by the moment
Who would have thought
That you and I would be
Strangers no more

Now something stirs
Deep down in me
Can’t suppress this urge
I think you should know
‘Cause we ain’t strangers no more
I think you should know
‘Coz you were the cause of this feeling in me

Don’t know how to say it
Maybe I should say it simply
Maybe I should work on it
Maybe Maybe Maybe

I love you.

Tuesday, June 3, 2003

Late


This feeling is so good
It’s semi charmed
Maybe I’ve been touched
God knows me I think.
Helps me all the time,
     and so much
But! I still keep doing the same thing
It’s so funny
I’m just writing now
You could call it blabbering,
but I need to blabber now.
These things are fooling me so much
You could help. Ha! Who am I talking to?
Yeah? I hear you.
Wait, let me open the door!
You think that was cool?
Wait till you see me!
Blankly I star.
Into this white paper.
With impressions of something else on it.
I
     I always.
Is it always I?
Or is it you?
What am I trying to get at.
I’m not defining anything,
So you don’t really want to read this.
I’m great
Can you feel what I’m saying? I can’t.
That’s why I’m writing it.
No fucking feeling. Ha!
Maybe be we all have to serve somebody.
That’s what the man said
But then the song will change
Then I won’t know what to believe
Should I believe the next song?
If I keep doing this, what am I believing?
Everything?
What’s wrong with that?
Don’t spite what you don’t understand.
Give people time.
Some of us are so lucky.
There is so much that we are
Let’s feel free and fly.
Let’s help all fly with us.
Don’t spite what you don’t understand.
Don’t spite me then,
     when I don’t want to fly anymore
Moods. That’s all that these things are. But when they switch so fast, it frightens you.
You don’t know where you stand.
When you believe in what.
You go around flying and freeing so many.
What’s left for you.
In the end you realize that you’re tired and not flying, but just watching everybody fly around you.
It isn’t fair, but that’s what you’ve been built for.
All this has been said, so often.
Don’t you know that life is so good?
I mean look at things around you.
All is so beautiful.
One day when you find the object of your desire, lust and strength, you’ll know what it is all about.
It’s a beautiful sun rising in the distance, over the sea.
The river flowing along the other side.
The morning sun streaming in, delivering the blessings of all the birds singing around me and you.
The glow of the soft white furniture.
The sheets that we lay in.
Burning, seemingly, as morning impresses itself on the new day.
Then, as the sheet comes off, our naked bodies embrace in an union that never will end.
We rise, from our embrace, only to look into our eyes, and then fall again into the depths of what we share.
This time, the union is more absolute.
Then we part, momentarily for we must. It is what is defined.
We continue through the morbid, monotonous definition everyday, only because we must
Then the evening comes, and we gaze, together again, upon the fire falling into the cool waters, sizzling our desires as it does.
We retreat into a seperate place then.
Known only to us.
So special that nothing can penetrate.
I hold you forever, then, in this special world
Life is so beautiful now.
We never can escape from this embrace locked.
Your flaws are none to me, and mine are none to you, for I am only to be for you, so the very hint of distaste would spark change and an enormous amount of affection towards you.
Hold me, every now and then is all I ask you.
I hope I’m not throwing everything away.

Friday, April 18, 2003

Birth of Shiva (or) The Final Solution


I walked, naked, along the desert
The mighty beginning burnt my poor mind
Hallucinating, I tripped along until I saw the paradise
I jumped in,
            but my mind had decieved me
I sizzled, bathing in the extremes of the fluid frozen poison and the burnt air
Blue, I jumped out, crumbling with pain
Some innate resistance fighting the fumigation of my brain.
But, the scars of purity permanenised

Light emerged from the pale marks inside
Inducted with madness, I danced relentlessly,
            catalysing Creation
My space filled out into titanic proportions
Killing the poor beast as it did
His hide marking that moment for eternity
His status raised in the New World – my tribute

I challenged then the Creator, with powers yet unimaginable
Compassion he did show, though out of fear, I believe
He showed me, and I realized what I was
Thus forged the Trinity

Then began the endless cycle of creation and destruction,
            entrees and departures

It was a game
            where we induced fear and foolishness into the New World
Our methods different, but the evil within had its way

Devotion of mine eccentric and dangerous ways
Perceived as neglect and disregard
Envy and Jealousy, thus we did create
Victims of which became the muses of our Creation

Clash, eventually, we did
And our destruction was complete and absolute,
            as once we were
But the world that we created remained.
Finally finding stability
For their belief in us never did subside
Blessed were they now, without our interference
The solution was found.

Sunday, March 2, 2003

Reproduction, Babe!


I wanna write – a poem
            for someone who’s at home
For you babe
            I’ll travel all the way to Rome
I’ll ride on my bike
            made of leather and chrome
We’ll be wed
            in the Vatican dome
We’ll hump,
            like little green gnomes
So fast,
            that your cunt’ll foam
And we’ll make so many babies
And God will be so Happy!

The Devil's Proposition


Do you know the people around you?
Do you believe they are all true?
Don’t you just love me?
Remember, I set you free!
But you can’t come,
You have to rot in the slum.
It’s bound you so tight!
Loneliness would give you a fright!
Follow me!
I’ll show you another place,
Devoid of distaste.
Misery and sorrow,
Pushed to the far corners of tomorrow.
But if you ever turn back,
They’ll burn you on the rack!
Give me your soul,
I need to fill this hole.

Monday, February 24, 2003

Calling You


Sitting here alone,
Time has stopped
I hear distant laughter,
            from a different plane
People peering in,
Amazed at this strange creature.
Those that are in with me, here,
            cover their faces
The light is too bright
I must burn alone.
My sides hurt from time to time
Reminding me of how much I’ve laughed
            I bear the pain.
Keep laughing
Defiance is in my soul.
Soon, I may be too old to live like this
Stranded alone, I’ll crumble
Things must change,
And that…. is where you come in