if this is not home
I go, become a leaf and
shimmer with new dew.
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if this is not home
I go, become a leaf and
shimmer with new dew.
if this is not home
better look for another
house and make a home
the Universe is
a single particle in
every one of us
Every one of us
needs to have our quiet times
to refuel the Soul
to refuel the Soul:
Simple as getting more folks
to read poetry.
:p:
To read poetry
is to step outside the box
and let your mind breathe
and let your mind breathe
sulk in a corner and count
backward with small sobs.
backward with small sobs,
hiccupped and stifled a sob.
Stop, you're pathetic!!
howdy
stop, you're pathetic!
buzzard terrier hunched with
willful hungry eyes.
willful hungry eyes
turn to wailful angry eyes
cant fend off the glares
cant fend off the glares
of the stalking lioness
of the 'Sunder Bans!'
Lionesses hardly loiter around the Sundarbans, maz, if thats what u mean. Its tigresses that rule.
Of the Sunder Bans
the lingering steps are heard
in yellows and blacks...
all yellows and blacks
are my favorite colors
of tigress darling
Of tigress darling
those irresistable eyes
of glowing green gems
hey, nice one ya got there!
of glowing green gems
grandfather's shoes, a sole man:
'Art'isan means Soul
'Art'isan means Soul
for a select group who see
and try to share Truth
and try to share Truth
even though you cannot see
its mechanism
its mechanism
is complex, intricate as
the subconscious mind
the subconscious mind
rides pillion with the conscious
mind in search of you
Mind in search of you
never finding, always lost
oh where can you be?
mind in search of you
you remain just out of reach
an adventure sought
An adventure sought
the lion sharpens his claws
and keeps his eyes low
and keeps his eyes low,
grounded, mesmerized by dirt
and a shallow past.
And a shallow past
haunted me longer than you
now that you are gone
Now that you are gone
My computer keyboard seems
To cry, virtual friend.
to cry, virtual friend
but weep not for the gateway
opens to the east
opens to the east
the door of superstitions
and leads to the West
And leads to the West
the North wind howling away
strong and icy cold
strong and icy cold,
black glass covers with a shine
winter highways.
drive safe!
Winter highways
form tartan visuals 'round here
as seen by airplanes
as seen by airplanes
trees sprout in rigid bundles
held in sturdy frames.
Held in sturdy frames
the chickens poked their beaks out
so as to escape
so as to escape
the gilded trammel, the clouds
stirred away just now...
(not just now, but this happened this morning, and left me feeling so special 'cuz i could see it! :D )
stirred away just now
the devilish measles mine
your magical glance
your magical glance
a limpid seeming snare, caught
I shatter the glass.
I shatter the glass
don't come in here without shoes
you could cut your feet
You could cut your feet
your hands your face your body
my words are sharp now
my words are sharp now
and may cut deep into you
if I told the truth
If I told the truth
would you cover your face and
make simple noises?
if I told the truth
My stark self would listen to
silence in my bosom
STUPID ME!
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