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Nothing personal, nothing national.
photo taken at the payday bazaar at the office. :D
All My Accidental Christmas Cheers
1 day ago
To be Born again ::
one must Die first
And this is not about Death
or Religion :: this is not Poetry
What good are Hands whose Palms
Do not have Lines :: Do not Lie
:: Lay your sleepy head in the sky
O sweet Illumination :: You
are not a Supermoon
but a bold figment
of the Sun :: Pigments of Leaves
are not solely Green like envious
teen who's never seen the nudity of ::
Sun sounds somewhat
like Sin :: and the Moon not again ::
why do you always figure in this
scene :: Soon too soon :: Give me
some room
To die Now is to live
Later :: But I would like to munch
on Biscuits now :: Drink
Coffee later :: Play
Cards forever :: Kill kill
And this is not about Murder ::
but Moon hiding behind ghost
vapours ::
Tonight let me kiss
the sun O yes
yes
yes
How Hot
you are :: my Lips
do not sting My lips are flaming
Burn Baby Burn Burn :: The Moon
suddenly :: between :: the Earth
and my Hands
How come
Have we come
come
so far ::
Where where
we are
Oh yes I said
to be born Again ::
one must die First
But I am ::
neither
being Born
nor Dying
I am ::
but tiny figment
of your sun
Please Please
Look at me ::
Look at me ::
You so Bright
and Beautiful
Look at me ::
Look ::
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Swept he is______________________________________________
by unbearable malice
in undressing
a mannequin
It was easy finding you
among the throng of strange souls
First off the blouse
and the skirt
then his hand on her feet up her legs
‘tween her thighs to her waist
but she has no
navel
A big red umbrella
between you and the sun
Nonetheless
she’s always been the woman
in daydreamings
of a night watch
You want it red
so in the day’s brightness
you’d be blushing
though your heart’s breaking
Now seek
such plump breasts touch her
the center
of life impenetrable
Such sumptuous lips kiss her
but she has no
tongue
But, my love,
how about on rainy day?
Stunned by
her subtle smile
he brings her back
to her spot by the window
with a new dress
Envy
yes, envy
such steady
happiness
Do you want the world
to see your bleeding?
gravity
how it falls
heavier
heavier
the further our attempt at measurement
somewhere a faucet cries alone
its drama felt the house over
time
explodes then be consumed
by mercy of earth always always
without fail almost finally defining
forever this is nature of space you say
what is invisible or abstract
occupies endures
suppress not
voice inside tell me
baby sparrow breaks out
from mother’s shell yawns like sunshine
if too loud
let out like lahar create
ruins beautiful
beaches pristine
I believe you say
probability
humankind’s best friend
God’s greatest invention
so trust again I may
out of everyone in the din
we will be found
together
when at last a thing becomes an object
we do only two acts of love
we sin
then
we sing