Love
Hand to Hands, Eye to Eye, Heart to Heart.
There is a certain proximity related to love.
It is a closeness which is seen and unseen.
The entity love is transcendent. It
spontaneously burst into existences, flowing
freely metamorphosing into many forms.
When given, love naturally creates an
interwoven element within others and
instantaneously fulfill their relationship needs.
This comes into existence since love is hand-
to-hand with abundance. An abundance of
passion, understanding, trust, and commitment.
If unhampered its grace will bless all life. Its
value is greater then silver. Since the heart is
made of gold. And love runs like a river with
the tide which ebbs and flows through the heart.
Each time love changes course it flourishes into
something young. It is free to transform once
more so that it may fulfill the forever changing
needs, as it realizes peoples dreams.
Sunday, January 31, 2010
choices
Who AM I
In the misted of trying times are the moments which reveal the true colors of who
we are and what we can be. Though difficult, without these moments we could never
know our full potential. At our weakest hour we must ask, can we lift ourselves from
this Dark place? Whether it is with our own strength or with the hand of another, or
will we chose to lay ourselves down in sorrow and stop the rotation of our world.
Which will dampen our heart, putting out the flame that drives life. Only you will
know at that moment which path will be followed when this divergence is placed.
But fear not, what you choose at the first particular instant may matters not. The true
reveal may fall in the next moment. When we must ask ourselves again, “Now- will I
be strong?”
In the misted of trying times are the moments which reveal the true colors of who
we are and what we can be. Though difficult, without these moments we could never
know our full potential. At our weakest hour we must ask, can we lift ourselves from
this Dark place? Whether it is with our own strength or with the hand of another, or
will we chose to lay ourselves down in sorrow and stop the rotation of our world.
Which will dampen our heart, putting out the flame that drives life. Only you will
know at that moment which path will be followed when this divergence is placed.
But fear not, what you choose at the first particular instant may matters not. The true
reveal may fall in the next moment. When we must ask ourselves again, “Now- will I
be strong?”
perception
A truly amazing sight is when as far as the eye can see there is only
nature and its aesthetic quality in mans perceptual vision
As man, he can admire and learn from the raw strength and elegant
flawless beauty of his natural surroundings
The soil, the trees, the mountains, the earth, the sky, the universe--all
things work together and man too, is a part of this growing process
At times, man the most advanced being, forgets he is not sole owner
of the land which he employs
He is a part of it
Just as the insignificant lichen which grows on the side of a century
aged old rock in the middle of the Grand Canyon desert floor
Man is not all, but a small part of the energy which the universe
contains his humanistic quality robs him of his true identity of
being one with the earth
He has fallen victim of his own greed, molding his own pathetic
destruction
He must realize he is interwove with all things and without this
the universal web will be broken and he shall met his demise
That day emptiness shall reign surrounding the earth
Peace concludes the greed of man
Until a new day blossoms
with another insignificant synthesis of an amino acid on a different
planet
New life shall live again
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Just a drop
Sustainability
Imagine…hot rays beat down on the crest of the desert foothills. The clouds, leaving the climate reeking of desperation, have spilled not even one drop. Plants shriveled, and are within the presence of death. If one were to glance at the horizon, all that would be seen are the waves of heat drawing away any moisture set in its path. A desolate, torturous environment for a living thing to endure; all suffer, in this extreme arid climate. All matters of life move on or dig deep into the earth in search for the liquid of life. An atmosphere reminiscent of a forest fire lacking the charred devastation although its verdict of destruction it carries is the same; a stagnant atmosphere ravaging life- an impossible existence. Without the liquid of life, the birth of food withers out of existence, leaving the remnants of decay of what once existed. And the life cycle ceased from its survival. Water must be prevalent for the occurrence of sustainability. Lacking this essential requirement, failure ensues, and life ceased out of existence. "A glass of water, PLEASE!"
Imagine…hot rays beat down on the crest of the desert foothills. The clouds, leaving the climate reeking of desperation, have spilled not even one drop. Plants shriveled, and are within the presence of death. If one were to glance at the horizon, all that would be seen are the waves of heat drawing away any moisture set in its path. A desolate, torturous environment for a living thing to endure; all suffer, in this extreme arid climate. All matters of life move on or dig deep into the earth in search for the liquid of life. An atmosphere reminiscent of a forest fire lacking the charred devastation although its verdict of destruction it carries is the same; a stagnant atmosphere ravaging life- an impossible existence. Without the liquid of life, the birth of food withers out of existence, leaving the remnants of decay of what once existed. And the life cycle ceased from its survival. Water must be prevalent for the occurrence of sustainability. Lacking this essential requirement, failure ensues, and life ceased out of existence. "A glass of water, PLEASE!"
Friday, December 25, 2009
Alone
Alone
All I can see is the grim follow me as I run to flee
its malevolent grasp relentlessly clasps
onto my soul and I am lost to though who know
that the end will show I am alone
10/13/2002
All I can see is the grim follow me as I run to flee
its malevolent grasp relentlessly clasps
onto my soul and I am lost to though who know
that the end will show I am alone
10/13/2002
BEWARE
Beware
OUT OF MIND
TRAVEL BEWARE
THERE IS NO LOCATION ONLY DESPAIR
WHERE HAVE I STRAYED
I HAVE LOST MY STANCE
THESE MOMENT PASS IN JUST A GLANCE
I HAVE CRIED FROM MY HEART AND CRIED FORM MY SOUL
I HAVE LOST MY WAY THIS JOURNEY FROM HOME
8/11/05
OUT OF MIND
TRAVEL BEWARE
THERE IS NO LOCATION ONLY DESPAIR
WHERE HAVE I STRAYED
I HAVE LOST MY STANCE
THESE MOMENT PASS IN JUST A GLANCE
I HAVE CRIED FROM MY HEART AND CRIED FORM MY SOUL
I HAVE LOST MY WAY THIS JOURNEY FROM HOME
8/11/05
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
nature's Mother
Blessed Be
Moments of silence empty the mind
Drawing up nature the energies divine
Move through the body for strength grows within
Sent in the world for perpetual change
Blessed be to the mother of all things
11/3/2009
Moments of silence empty the mind
Drawing up nature the energies divine
Move through the body for strength grows within
Sent in the world for perpetual change
Blessed be to the mother of all things
11/3/2009
towards the light
Through out my personal history I have encountered many crossroads. Various purposes though all have lead to my life. “I”, would not be, if it were not for my crossroads. These were the peaks, the place or position, which I stood determining myself.
There were crossroads of questionable moments, many enthralled debates ensued. Which route would lead me to my ultimate destination? Pros and Cons, determining factors waffled with purpose through my head. Which will lead me to the success of my future endeavors? There were moments of intensity and suspense tingling in my head. It was a game of logic. Which type of action will bear the fruit of my sowing? Do I fertilize the soil: do I change my college major? Always so thought out precise in action. And the decision would eventually become as polished as a diamond. Clarity would be revealed.
But these crossroads don’t always follow “The Domino Effect” with its purpose, full of intensity and suspense. Many moments in the realm of crossroads, are our darkest moments. It is then the most monumental changes ensued. A typhoon of, “who am I”. At times looking in the mirror can be agony… the true ugly self, which is when desperation is at its best.
This realm of true desperation has emanated from me twice in my life. Consumed by alcohol at one point and farther down my path the beginnings of a drug addict. Some of my darkest days reflected my desperation. Curiously, short lived in time-line but the longing of dreams shattered by self, lingered through eternity. These crossroads, the moments of divergences in my life’s journey, creeped upon me in swiftness. And I knew- what had I become. I could not even glance at the mirror for my face reeked of failure. But not a moment latter a decision was absolute. There were no debates drawing me through a battle of questions. At that moment, in an instant I changed, and never looked back.
Childless Childhood
Creeping child
Creeping lost child of life
cause fear to those in its sight
it move in the shadows when light appears
there is no escape it is always there
bringing grim into your home
gather doom where ever you go
you can not be free from its eerie ways
all you will know is constant dismay
tears you have shed has always fed
this lost child of life
10/13/2005
Creeping lost child of life
cause fear to those in its sight
it move in the shadows when light appears
there is no escape it is always there
bringing grim into your home
gather doom where ever you go
you can not be free from its eerie ways
all you will know is constant dismay
tears you have shed has always fed
this lost child of life
10/13/2005
Sunday, November 1, 2009
golden rays
Truth in Spirit
Step back... an attempt to reflect and understand these moments- my eyes become clouded. Unable to see, I feel a hand stretched out pulling me from the darkest of days as this hand helps me out of the darkness, I begin to see a light, which shines brighter than any light. I raise my hand to ease the glare in my eyes and it is then that I can see. It is a face with endearing eyes and a calming voice. This face is familiar to me. I focus on its eyes and I can see it is my spirit staring back at me. There, is my salvation, a kind heart and soul created this bright light. In ease, I realize this bright light is truth within... Light- it is the true me.
11-1-2009
drawing in the earth
Earth Magick
Beating down
Sun exhilarates
Spirit lift
Untouched height of the soul
Nipping cool breeze
Subtle brushing
Chilling the outer shell of humanity
Forces of nature intertwined
I am one
I am whole
I am the tree
The rock
The soil
Realism projected
Alone empty
Only a human life source
Combined energy flows
Tingling organs
Calm of mind
Earths energy is mine
11/1/2009
Beating down
Sun exhilarates
Spirit lift
Untouched height of the soul
Nipping cool breeze
Subtle brushing
Chilling the outer shell of humanity
Forces of nature intertwined
I am one
I am whole
I am the tree
The rock
The soil
Realism projected
Alone empty
Only a human life source
Combined energy flows
Tingling organs
Calm of mind
Earths energy is mine
11/1/2009
Thursday, October 22, 2009
is it a question of time?
A New Era
Seven years have passed since the dawn of this era
Dark passage through time has prowled as a beast shadowing its pray
Feed the beast
Isolation, fear, and agony are captors
It rips through each victim gnawing on bone
There is no escape
Painful is the end
Till death frees you
11/17/2004
Seven years have passed since the dawn of this era
Dark passage through time has prowled as a beast shadowing its pray
Feed the beast
Isolation, fear, and agony are captors
It rips through each victim gnawing on bone
There is no escape
Painful is the end
Till death frees you
11/17/2004
lost
Creeping child
Creeping lost child of life
causes fear to those in its sight
it move in the shadows when light appears
there is no escape it is always there
bringing grim into your home
gather doom where ever you go
you can not be free from its eerie ways
all you will know is constant dismay
tears you have shed has always fed
this lost child of life
10/13/2005
Creeping lost child of life
causes fear to those in its sight
it move in the shadows when light appears
there is no escape it is always there
bringing grim into your home
gather doom where ever you go
you can not be free from its eerie ways
all you will know is constant dismay
tears you have shed has always fed
this lost child of life
10/13/2005
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
elemental principles and magick
The Essences of Magick
Thump, thump… thump, thump... thump, thump... It is with this action life begins. Physiology, an absolute concept, in its perfection it executes timed rhythms brought upon by the heart. Its purpose rears life into existences. Ah! Therefore the essence of life is the physical attribute provided by the heart.
Though, many exclaim, “home is where the heart lives”. Within this theory our home is a parallelism with our heart. Which raises the question: Is the purpose of the heart one of a physiological mean or one of emotional substance? This organ, the heart, is a function of life. This cannot be quarreled. But what is the truest purpose of the heart and its rhythms? Is it autonomous with function alone or is it bilaterally connected with emotions.
As a consideration to our question, we must further our inquiry into the mind. When destitute, we feel melancholy and despondent. Our bodies are weighted. Physical pain is felt in the chest. This is contributed to the theory of a “broken Heart”. Contrarily, within its beat holds the wonders of love. A feeling of elation as the heart beats strong and hard. This emotion felt in the heart encapsulates the very substance of love. When it is given freely we flourish. Its correlation is named an “enchanted heart”.
A duality appears present, one of physical and emotional purpose. Now, we must formulate a new question one which dives deep into the root of life. What is the relationship between this duality and our existence? This is the question we must ask ourself. For within the answer comes the knowledge of our existence.
Through the contemplation of this question, one begins to realize that the ability of life extends beyond the pure physical body. There is a dominant factor, which allows the execution of a physical body to bring forth life; henceforth, this dominate factor, is the giver of life.
In a term this dominates comes from energy. Energy is the root of existence. The heart in it self does not provide our life source. It is the impulses of energy that unfolds life. Without energy there would be no initiation of activity within the muscles of the heart. Energy is also the cultivator of emotions. It is in the brains chemistry with its abundance of tightly packed neurons firing electrical impulses and releasing ample molecular configurations. The brain brings forth a physical reaction that the body undergoes during the minds emotional state of being. These chemicals are the culprits of our physical reactions to various emotional states and energy is the controller of these chemicals.
Energy equals life. To avoid befuddlement I shall explain the fundamentals of the relationship between existence and substance. Energy is in all things animate and inanimate. Without energy there would be nothing. There is a methodology at work and energy is the root. It occurs in the simplest of matter. For simplicity basic chemistry and physics proves the power and importance of energy. Systematically all things are formed by an energetic attraction and this reaction involves the movement of energy. And all things have potential energy as well which can be accessed if needed.
Energy brings forth the makings of an atom to molecules and eventually a complete entity. It is the building block of all in existence due to these properties. Since all objects are interconnected, we as people at our basic elements are no different then a rock or tree- we are connected by the principles of science. Therefore, all in existence is interconnected. Objects are cohesive because the movement of energy. So we can easily hypothesis that energy can move through and between all things by means of the atmosphere as a conduit since the atmosphere too is created via energy.
By clarifying the simplicity of these concepts one can grasp the reality of capturing energy at will. Energy is ample in the world and can be drawn upon for usage. It is no different then many of the comforts of the day’s age. Technology uses free energy to function. With this knowledge clarify it is possible to draw in free pure energy from our surrounding into ones self. This brings us to the concept of the power of prayer or as I call it ritual.
My religion is called Wicca, which integrates magick in its rituals. The reality of magick is basic on these concepts. Magick brings all of these principles together and uses them for the basis of the craft.
Magick is the movement of energy preformed by the practitioner. All people have the ability to move energy. It can be push out of the body into the atmosphere as well as being drawn in from other objects. Through grounding, meditating and ritual a witch can move personal and surrounding energy in and out of themselves. The act of moving energy in the cosmos is the reality of magick and it is truly a tool of power due to the properties of existences.
Wiccans personal energy through physiology, via the body’s function as well as their thoughts and emotions, is the fundamentals of magick. External energy is utilized and strengthened by the addition of personal energy. A cohesive thought coupled with the strength of emotions, physical body energy and pure external energy which as been drawn from the environment is sent out into the world via abundant energy; magick can clearly occur, playing a crucial part in connecting and changing the practitioner world. Witchcraft is not a frightful activity it does not include negative energy it utilize pure energy. It is not Satanism, and does not worship evil. Wiccans do not believe in the negative force from an entity many religions called the devil. All energy is pure to be used in a positive manner, to enhance the practitioners’ life. By using the most pure elements that surrounds all and integrated it in magick, a powerful tool is obtained. Wiccans rituals are an equivalent to prayer in more common religions, since traditional pray uses energy as well.
Thump, thump… thump, thump... thump, thump... It is with this action life begins. Physiology, an absolute concept, in its perfection it executes timed rhythms brought upon by the heart. Its purpose rears life into existences. Ah! Therefore the essence of life is the physical attribute provided by the heart.
Though, many exclaim, “home is where the heart lives”. Within this theory our home is a parallelism with our heart. Which raises the question: Is the purpose of the heart one of a physiological mean or one of emotional substance? This organ, the heart, is a function of life. This cannot be quarreled. But what is the truest purpose of the heart and its rhythms? Is it autonomous with function alone or is it bilaterally connected with emotions.
As a consideration to our question, we must further our inquiry into the mind. When destitute, we feel melancholy and despondent. Our bodies are weighted. Physical pain is felt in the chest. This is contributed to the theory of a “broken Heart”. Contrarily, within its beat holds the wonders of love. A feeling of elation as the heart beats strong and hard. This emotion felt in the heart encapsulates the very substance of love. When it is given freely we flourish. Its correlation is named an “enchanted heart”.
A duality appears present, one of physical and emotional purpose. Now, we must formulate a new question one which dives deep into the root of life. What is the relationship between this duality and our existence? This is the question we must ask ourself. For within the answer comes the knowledge of our existence.
Through the contemplation of this question, one begins to realize that the ability of life extends beyond the pure physical body. There is a dominant factor, which allows the execution of a physical body to bring forth life; henceforth, this dominate factor, is the giver of life.
In a term this dominates comes from energy. Energy is the root of existence. The heart in it self does not provide our life source. It is the impulses of energy that unfolds life. Without energy there would be no initiation of activity within the muscles of the heart. Energy is also the cultivator of emotions. It is in the brains chemistry with its abundance of tightly packed neurons firing electrical impulses and releasing ample molecular configurations. The brain brings forth a physical reaction that the body undergoes during the minds emotional state of being. These chemicals are the culprits of our physical reactions to various emotional states and energy is the controller of these chemicals.
Energy equals life. To avoid befuddlement I shall explain the fundamentals of the relationship between existence and substance. Energy is in all things animate and inanimate. Without energy there would be nothing. There is a methodology at work and energy is the root. It occurs in the simplest of matter. For simplicity basic chemistry and physics proves the power and importance of energy. Systematically all things are formed by an energetic attraction and this reaction involves the movement of energy. And all things have potential energy as well which can be accessed if needed.
Energy brings forth the makings of an atom to molecules and eventually a complete entity. It is the building block of all in existence due to these properties. Since all objects are interconnected, we as people at our basic elements are no different then a rock or tree- we are connected by the principles of science. Therefore, all in existence is interconnected. Objects are cohesive because the movement of energy. So we can easily hypothesis that energy can move through and between all things by means of the atmosphere as a conduit since the atmosphere too is created via energy.
By clarifying the simplicity of these concepts one can grasp the reality of capturing energy at will. Energy is ample in the world and can be drawn upon for usage. It is no different then many of the comforts of the day’s age. Technology uses free energy to function. With this knowledge clarify it is possible to draw in free pure energy from our surrounding into ones self. This brings us to the concept of the power of prayer or as I call it ritual.
My religion is called Wicca, which integrates magick in its rituals. The reality of magick is basic on these concepts. Magick brings all of these principles together and uses them for the basis of the craft.
Magick is the movement of energy preformed by the practitioner. All people have the ability to move energy. It can be push out of the body into the atmosphere as well as being drawn in from other objects. Through grounding, meditating and ritual a witch can move personal and surrounding energy in and out of themselves. The act of moving energy in the cosmos is the reality of magick and it is truly a tool of power due to the properties of existences.
Wiccans personal energy through physiology, via the body’s function as well as their thoughts and emotions, is the fundamentals of magick. External energy is utilized and strengthened by the addition of personal energy. A cohesive thought coupled with the strength of emotions, physical body energy and pure external energy which as been drawn from the environment is sent out into the world via abundant energy; magick can clearly occur, playing a crucial part in connecting and changing the practitioner world. Witchcraft is not a frightful activity it does not include negative energy it utilize pure energy. It is not Satanism, and does not worship evil. Wiccans do not believe in the negative force from an entity many religions called the devil. All energy is pure to be used in a positive manner, to enhance the practitioners’ life. By using the most pure elements that surrounds all and integrated it in magick, a powerful tool is obtained. Wiccans rituals are an equivalent to prayer in more common religions, since traditional pray uses energy as well.
Sunday, October 18, 2009
turning time
Here comes Octo....burrrrrr
October is near so the wind has declared a crisp in the air
this crisp of the wind brought about a gust without much fuss
there is no doubt that a rain-spout will soon be sought-out
lurking, a darkening sky is seen by your eye
its menacing clouds rumble aloud while they enshrouds
they releases a mist which gives a kiss to all that exist
now you know this sprinkle of rain never comes in vain
it brings colored leaves which aim to please
awing the sight with hue delight
sadly the end of the year is quickly drawing near
so the awing sight will disunite and take flight
floating down once the color brown is renown
followed by a temperature drop which causes the rain to stop
and swap the drop
from plain rain to the clouds champagne
an intricate design flowing slow and fine
and in just that way we can clearly say
the winter snare is finally here
and the rain we had weathered is seasonally tethered
9/15/07
October is near so the wind has declared a crisp in the air
this crisp of the wind brought about a gust without much fuss
there is no doubt that a rain-spout will soon be sought-out
lurking, a darkening sky is seen by your eye
its menacing clouds rumble aloud while they enshrouds
they releases a mist which gives a kiss to all that exist
now you know this sprinkle of rain never comes in vain
it brings colored leaves which aim to please
awing the sight with hue delight
sadly the end of the year is quickly drawing near
so the awing sight will disunite and take flight
floating down once the color brown is renown
followed by a temperature drop which causes the rain to stop
and swap the drop
from plain rain to the clouds champagne
an intricate design flowing slow and fine
and in just that way we can clearly say
the winter snare is finally here
and the rain we had weathered is seasonally tethered
9/15/07
pumpkin head
The Watch-Man
Hey look, Jack is back!
He comes around when the wind begins to sound
and a whisper of a chill is the current thrill
Known by many, there are not any
who know him the same way
Some see him grieve while others perceive him as relieved
No one really knows how many sides he shows
But he is always there whether there is fear or cheer
In fact, Jack has a intense impact on those he knows
especially when a light glows
It is at night, by candle light
when he is most keen and best seen
He is the watch-man at night when colored leaves are in flight
So if you intend to visit a friend and the hour is late
you may see Jacks light illuminate
But do not fixate on the glow which he will show
Just smile hello
or, go-slow
depending on if his face
will embrace or deface
9/11/2007
Hey look, Jack is back!
He comes around when the wind begins to sound
and a whisper of a chill is the current thrill
Known by many, there are not any
who know him the same way
Some see him grieve while others perceive him as relieved
No one really knows how many sides he shows
But he is always there whether there is fear or cheer
In fact, Jack has a intense impact on those he knows
especially when a light glows
It is at night, by candle light
when he is most keen and best seen
He is the watch-man at night when colored leaves are in flight
So if you intend to visit a friend and the hour is late
you may see Jacks light illuminate
But do not fixate on the glow which he will show
Just smile hello
or, go-slow
depending on if his face
will embrace or deface
9/11/2007
spooky
Fright in a Night
As the sun dips down and the night
comes around, on one day of the year
creatures appear. On this day there is
an array of hauntings that douse people
who live in an old house. The shrilling
sounds of those who shriek have bright
white eyes that pierce the night and
cause a fright. High in the air flies
bats drawing near and you must quickly
veer or their teeth shall meet your
neck as you sleep. The sinister shows
a wort on their nose and pale green
skin has always been wicked with black
hats and black cats. Echoing Sounds
from howling beasts who hunt in the
east. They do not care in the least
when they are heard as they feast.
These creepy monsters are everywhere,
and sheepish children will always fear
when they hear they are near.
10/15/2005
As the sun dips down and the night
comes around, on one day of the year
creatures appear. On this day there is
an array of hauntings that douse people
who live in an old house. The shrilling
sounds of those who shriek have bright
white eyes that pierce the night and
cause a fright. High in the air flies
bats drawing near and you must quickly
veer or their teeth shall meet your
neck as you sleep. The sinister shows
a wort on their nose and pale green
skin has always been wicked with black
hats and black cats. Echoing Sounds
from howling beasts who hunt in the
east. They do not care in the least
when they are heard as they feast.
These creepy monsters are everywhere,
and sheepish children will always fear
when they hear they are near.
10/15/2005
Saturday, October 17, 2009
To Be Bound
In the midst of a crisis, there are only but
the few, who will have the strength and faith
to see victory through. The brave have stamina
they forge through the night. They will not
be impeded by the blackness in sight. These
demons they battle relentlessly come. There
is no end to their numbers-impossible to be
counted one-by-one. This struggle began
over a decade ago and is still going strong
as the days pass on. There was a time when
they thought that there would be a end to
this fight. Since they used all of their
strength and all of their might. But now
they proclaimed that they will always be
bound.
Marlo Suderski
Hospital 1/9/07
In the midst of a crisis, there are only but
the few, who will have the strength and faith
to see victory through. The brave have stamina
they forge through the night. They will not
be impeded by the blackness in sight. These
demons they battle relentlessly come. There
is no end to their numbers-impossible to be
counted one-by-one. This struggle began
over a decade ago and is still going strong
as the days pass on. There was a time when
they thought that there would be a end to
this fight. Since they used all of their
strength and all of their might. But now
they proclaimed that they will always be
bound.
Marlo Suderski
Hospital 1/9/07
tragity
Modern Ways
Rustling trees shimmer
impeding winds of mother nature
her dominance molds our lives
vial gushes of chilled rain cascade
beating on our feeble heads
we run for shelter
leaping cascaded gravel
dodging mechanical aliens
to escape to the serene concrete environment
our deaf world
the infrastructure of our modern ways
designed to withstand her brutality
we are the paramount ones
engineering trickery
20th century witchery
will tame the beast
acrid odors seep relentlessly form our world
blackened smoke torn skies linger
puking acid back in our faces
gallantly we march towards developed foundations
echoing strength in our mind
slithering tongues laughing pompously
as the door slams behind
2/19/1995
Rustling trees shimmer
impeding winds of mother nature
her dominance molds our lives
vial gushes of chilled rain cascade
beating on our feeble heads
we run for shelter
leaping cascaded gravel
dodging mechanical aliens
to escape to the serene concrete environment
our deaf world
the infrastructure of our modern ways
designed to withstand her brutality
we are the paramount ones
engineering trickery
20th century witchery
will tame the beast
acrid odors seep relentlessly form our world
blackened smoke torn skies linger
puking acid back in our faces
gallantly we march towards developed foundations
echoing strength in our mind
slithering tongues laughing pompously
as the door slams behind
2/19/1995
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)
