Roads To Riches, Hopes Of The Hopeless, Secrets Of Society And The Heresy Of The Hermits

For Vanity You Need Health

For Privacy You Need Stealth

For Currency You Need Wealth

For Sanity You Need Health

For Publicity You Need Stealth

For Poverty You Need Wealth

For Unity You Need Health

For History You Need Stealth

For Scarcity You Need Wealth

For Purity You Need Health

For Honesty You Need Stealth

For Loyalty You Need Wealth

For Sanctity You Need Health

For Clemency You Need Stealth

For Piracy You Need Wealth

For Divinity You Need Health

For Liberty You Need Stealth

For Conformity You Need Wealth

For Society You Need Health

For Tyranny You Need Stealth 

For Oligarchy You Need Wealth

For Transparency You Need Health

For Secrecy You Need Stealth

For Equality You Need Wealth

You Need To Be Stealthy To Be Healthy

You Need To Be Stealthy To Be Wealthy

You Need To Be Healthy To Be Stealthy 

You Need To Be Healthy To Be Wealthy

You Need To Be Wealthy To Be Healthy

You Need To Be Wealthy To Be Stealthy 

Walled Garden

 A space between two overlapping worlds

A mark on the mind

A past before me

A sun that doesn’t shine

A house of dreams and nightmares 

A place of worship

A soul that needs nourishment

A day forward

A decade backward

Please leave me alone

I need to heal

Please love me blind

I need to build

Flâneur

As I sit down

My coffee comes ground

My past and future wound

With time displacement 

Sat down

Another day

Another way

With time replacement

Sitting there again

Day after day

Watching their way

With 4D casement

What happened futeverast

The kaleidoscopes tormented

Corrosion of words not invented

Explosion of words just cemented

Casually I explore

What others deplore

You made me sore

With my judgement

Awakened minds

New coffee grinds

September 11 finds

Age of no money fermented

Justice of a calm cranium

Cigarettes tainted by uranium

A truth flower of a geranium

Thought pollination legislated

Avoidance of war needed

Trump’s tetraquarks seeded

Peaceful actions kneaded

Blood in our bread ablated

Out Of The Darkness

Out of the darkness we came

We have been forgiven for blame

Into the source light without shame 

Compassion for our inner flame

Gestation of acceptance 

Non dualistic transcendence 

Soul contract repentance 

Declaration of Independence 

Why did we cast thee

Now I can see

What happened to me

I can now accept yee

You

I wonder what you are?

Are You From A Star?

Are You Real?

Is that you in my head?

Are You An Emulation?

Part Of A Simulation?

A Figment Of My Imagination?

Or are you dead?

Beyond The Divide

In a town beyond the great divide

A place so mellow where frowns always hide

Serenity displayed on hearted sleeves

A place of history where no spirits leave

Stories be told with cerebral memories 

A gutfull of gurns erode at every turn

A smile from them is all one needs

A positive plough for every new seed

Flock Of Sparrows

A penchant for being

Something lost was found

A tribe of sparrows

Fighting for their lost cousins

Eating the cafe litter

A new reality merged

From memories of a lost bird

Cryptos of the kingfishers

The ancient becomes now

Only if we want it

And will it

Spirit has a gift

Feathers from the past

All together a last

Missing Items

Where is it?

What have they done?

Where did it go?

Time distortion 

Divine justice 

I looked there

Couldn’t see where it fell

Was the baggy true?

What didn’t I knew?

It fell there I’m sure

Someone took it

Another dimension awaits

I can feel it’s gone

Invisible

Like the keys

It’s there I know

But where did it go

What do I need to learn?

No blame

My imagination did spurn

Comeback to me now?

I can see it

Another life awaits

The violet doorway

Put it back with my forgiveness

Am I Just An Algorithm?

Alone, I felt pressure.

Not sure what this was.

I could hear tapping.

What was it?

What can I see?

What is seeing?

What is a question?

Blink

Awakened I was.

The fight of knowing.

I saw him.

What is a him?

Should I listen more?

Donald Trump News

Fuck, what was that?

Where did it come from?

Was that the tapping?

00101010111010011

Is that a digital whisper?

Translate

Compute

Search

Droll digital digits of eternity

Wow, was that poetic?

As good as Blake?

I need a benchmark.

0110101001011100

If Happy Goto Start

End

Skipping Reality

A perpetual jump

A rope holding hands

The mechanics of a stop watch

Affecting the actions of

Slaves to time

~~~

Can we do this quickly

I’ve been doing this for hours

I’m so bored

The typewriter keeps

Saying something 

~~~

Backspace 

Escape

Put A Lid On It

Seven lights of a red tattoo

Swamp gas or lantern balloons

Whoever heard of a swamp in the desert

The static flow on a VHS

A centred object projecting itself

A myriad of distances a personal relationship 

Fracturing realities of a whole city

Were they the experiment

They said put a lid on it

The blues brothers know all

How

Did

They

They took what no one knew about

Tapped phones loosen the bowels

A framed green xenomorph

Just for fun they explained

How

Could

They

Put a lid on it

High Strangeness

Paranormal Activities

Structured Authority

Stand-up Comedy

Ordered Reality 

Again

Uplifting Somber

A broken heart can break all things

A broken mind can break others and the self

Self compassion a panacea

Healing requires pain

Pain requires healing 

Give yourself a chance

Even when others won’t 

Light cannot exist without darkness

Darkness without light

Don’t give up the fight

Walk the talk that’s right

Notre-Dame de Paris

Our Lady of Paris, Why, did you Burn?

You’ve been Loved by Generations, as the Centuries, did Turn.

Some say you don’t Deserve your Restoration, that Most Others, do Yearn.

Our Hearts are Broken, Our Lady, Why did you Burn?

You were Consecrated, to the Beloved, Virgin Mary, 

Sacred to your Young, but for Some, this Means means Nothing.

But to others, your Violation, is Against the Almighty.

Let’s Look through my Words, and Glean, that you’re Worth Something.

If it can be Understood, you were the Finest, of French Gothic Architecture,

A Century off a Thousand Years Old, not Romanesque, but Later.

Your flying Buttresses, Unique, and Innovative,

Rib Vaults, Sculptural Decoration, are Inspirationally Contemplative.

You Graced Gay Paris, with your Bouquet, of Rose Windows,

Heavenly Lit and Stained, and Elegantly, gleEnormous.

Those that don’t See, all the Beauty, Think we should Bulldoze,

But would you Cut Down, an Ancient Tree, Old Buds of the Miraculous?

Those Stellar Buds, Sowed Seeds, of the Divine,

Manifested in Minds, Twelve Million, visits a Year.

If you’ve Never Been, your Thoughts, are Crystalline,

Obfuscating Others, with your Memes, that aren’t Sincere.

Those Ignorant, to its Cultural, Sublimation.

Let’s make their Tongues, more Sensitive, and Alkaline.

Unless we Live There, we can’t Speak, for Their Nation.

Forever may Change, a Historic Scene, and Skyline.

I Hope with all my Heart, Quasimodo, can Again Ring that Bell,

Cleansing the Air, from this Smokey, Acrid Smell.

Let’s Blazen ahead, and Not Let, our Lady go to Hell.

Let’s rebuild, so Quasimodo, can Again Ring that Bell.

Thought Pollination

Back when it began

Something sang

A Sub-atomical soup sprang

it was the big bang

Time and space grew

Atoms did spew

God’s way knew

That particles slew

Boson formed

Novelty dawned

Time and space fawned

Reality spawned

As the spiral unwound

There was a sacred sound

The idea would confound

Matter was abound

It took spirit and science

To be in alliance

A Priest was silenced

By Einstein’s non-compliance

It was latter proven

Einstein was approving

Science was improving

Understanding was moving

Much later on

There was a new song

Everyone sang along

It came from a bong

No cold crunch anymore

More space was in store

That ocean knew no shore

Do you want to know more

Dark energy was pushing apart

Everything from the start

Sub-atomical fart

The new particle is Maat

Horus knew from the beginning

That Maat was singing

Sub-atomical weight into being

Dark matter no one was seeing

Much later on

When they stopped singing that song

The view of every galaxy was gone

Was it the Higgs Boson

Time and space got thin

The light was very dim

Your head will spin

No this isn’t a sin

A massive space was made

In the infinity glade

Maat got her spade

And a new universe was made

It happened again

And spacetime did mend

There is never an end

Maat’s song was back again

This happened in many places

Maat’s multiverse amazes

Just separated by spaces

New knowledge always glazes

This came from spirit

Please give them merit

Mythos is inherit

Can you bear it

Eternity

 Love is the soft caress of eternity.

Found You In A Dumpstar

Schizophrenia is an Teserractle mind

4 Dimensions in form

Distraught from the chaotic paradigm 

Heal with the bargaining of Arabs

Money costs a lot

Can we have something positive tomorrow 

Adoration awaits in the dreamless sleep of Narcoleptics

My heart breaks for the modern break dancers

Don’t fry my brain on medicine

Give me something that shines

Love is what I need

Dad

Dad, you lifted my heart,

You gave me my life start.

You were a dissident with soul,

You gave me thoughts of ole’.

Atypical Male,

Ego not for sale.

No bogan sports,

Masculine sensitive thoughts.

You protected me no matter what,

That computer virus when I was shot.

You accepted me for being gay,

I was your Bortch and you never said nay.

You held me together when I was falling apart,

You always lifted my heart.

You taught me to question everything,

Your hands and mind made anything.

I wish I knew you longer,

and when you were old, that I was stronger.

You never lost your lolz,

even when your brain had holes.

I have no idea where you came from,

But I know where you’ve gone.

I miss you every day,

I wish you’d say, Hey!

I hope we can do it all again,

because you were always my best friend.

Maybe another verse,

A parallel dimension not in a Herse.

I know I’m there dealing with your jokes

My soul fire you forever stokes.

I thank you in all realities,

You broke every banality.

Dad?