Saturday, 5 December 2009

Revelry of Belief

Awaken from your revelry!

The numbers cry
For we can define your false numen,
in figures and explanation.
Sunset, Apollo's Chariot?!
Saturnalia, Christ birth?!
But still the people shout back defiant,
we are happy in our ways,
do not open our eyes to the light,
for we have lived in darkness for so long,
that the truth is painful.

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Thursday, 3 December 2009

Blank

Woken, crash to reality,

the unfamiliar scent,
wrapped around the room.
Hair draped across my face,
an extra arm sprouting across my chest,
from the nameless body.
Not a Salome Ann Duffy body,
though I'm sure the allure was present
if now faded.

And now once again,
I escape the cave of whatsername,
to my next pursuit

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Tuesday, 1 December 2009

Empty Pursuits

What do they hope for?

those who pursue it.
It does not heal or enlighten,
strengthen or richen
It is the most shallow of all pursuits,
and indeed the pursuers,
shall soon find them selves falling amongst the grains,
for if all you existence amounts to
is chasing fame for fame's sake,
it is a life built on sand
and liable to come crashing down around you.

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Monday, 30 November 2009

SR

As celestial comets crash from the black,

fire tails, light, heavy,
The upturned King, cast aside crown,
scepter broken, walls crumble
Chains of oppression unlocked?
Or the door to chaos of modern?

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Sober

As babbilings of a drunkard,

are dismissed as delusions,
so too should the affliction of religion.
Perhaps its time for the world to sober up?

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Thursday, 26 November 2009

Sacrifice for This

This is the decisions never told

This the truth undercover,
This is the boy never reach old
This is the tears of weeping lover
This is the sparkle in his eye,
This is the laughter on his face
This is emotion turned to die,
This is the dreams he cannot chase

This is the sacrifice he made,
This is the choice not undone,
This is the courage never fade,
This is honor 'gainst the gun,
This is the pain he cannot feel,
This is the release that will shall bring,
This is the scars that never heal
This is the forever worn ring.

This is the hearts that cannot hide,
This is the tears wept for the fight
This is the pride we feel inside,
This is the memory of our Knight
This is the neccessity that taken,
This is the bravery of our son,
This is the sacrifice required,
in the war thats never won

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Sunday, 22 November 2009

Naive

86% theists.

86% wrong.
Misguided Mortals! Open your eyes!

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Shared Emotion

Now I know I don't know you,

but I'm sure I've seen your ghosts.
I'm sure I've shared your worries.
Easily distinguishable, lack of bounce,
the downward tug on red edge.
Bridges burnt, ties severed,
leaving me and you and us,
trapped off at all sides.

Yet amongst the synonymous tide,
the death of individualism,
is a welcome relief
in our shared loneliness.

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Friday, 20 November 2009

What is Morality?

Morality is conscience voiced,

principle in action,
values announced
and rectitude of judgement.

It is the natural law of justice,
imparted from the soul,
from the heart, from within,
submersed by of flaws,
and released by our humanity

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Monday, 16 November 2009

The Curse

Can you hear those jewels tumble from the crown?
Can you see the stars in crepuscule gowned?
Can you feel those colours in grey drown?
Can you taste that sky turn black and brown?
Can you see that sun stop flashing round?
And do the words seem lost in sound?
Do you see the moon face turn to frown?
such is the curse of boredom.

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