How can anyone be missed if they are never apart? Just sayin…
Calvin & Hobbes
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Just A Thought
Poem 711 – Sometimes
I just thought I’d say hello while you tell me good-bye
The sun is going down quickly and I thought about selling my only Renoir along with some old CD’s
The world is on Pause from common sense so what the hell difference does it make what I do
I see that the accordion is accompanying the violin but my Faithful won’t go along with as I go in through the back door
Laughter can be heard from the back pews while they’re crying at the front of the wedding chapel
The dog should return soon from walking the wife and kids which means I don’t have much more time to play
my left wrist is in a lot of pain but looking on the bright side, I don’t have to worry about going to the gym this week
I believe some secrets should remain secret
If I drink enough I will have forgotten all about it anyway … What was I thinking about?
No matter, in today’s world an attention span is much overrated
It’s been nice taking time to record some thoughts for no one in particular before I get back to living life … or someone else’s
I mean the television is not going to watch itself am I right?
Calvin & Hobbes
Adiuva me verterem figuram mundi
21st Century Life
Angst consumes me with every word that is heard and spoken; with every image my eyes behold
The foul stench of the chemical industrial air suffocates metamorphing the foundations of every living thing
Nary a word of truth is ever spoken and ignorance is the universal law that is forced upon the masses and the classless classes to their jubilation
Mammon is the god of choice – desired and worshiped above all others
Can you see it? Can you hear it? Can you feel it?
Where to turn for truth? Where to turn for justice? Where to go for an infinitesimal grain of peace or for just a piece of infinitesimal grain to nurture the body?
Sustenance in bounty everywhere but none fit for consumption. With conflict so lucrative, the price of repose is at an all-time premium so no rest for the weary.
There is at least tekhnologia to surrender self and conscience without consideration of consequence.
Ha, I like that said the blind man.
I can see it! I can hear it! I can feel it!
My God, how did the chalice get so empty and we not realise it?
Oh well, fuck it! Let’s just have some cake and sing…
Calvin & Hobbes
Adiuva me verterem figuram mundi 
Submission
At moonlight’s arrival you whisper and dance gracefully upon my every thought
Alternatively divine, darkly inviting and imbued with unending sensual ferocity, the spell that is cast cannot be broken
There on the fringe of the spider’s web waiting silently, patiently to devour saintly spirit, I struggle to no avail as it only enhances your appetite and makes you want me more
In the deepest chasm of my being, I realise that I cannot resist as I have never known such force or obsession delicately devouring me
No words are expressed, no intellect implored only unyielding raw emotional desire for what is coveted by the eyes and craved by both body and soul
No light can escape this abyss of your all consuming hunger and I know that it is there that I will reside with you forever be thee flesh or spectre
So I just let go and let you feed
Adiuva me verterem figuram mundi
The Wolf Cries Three Times Before Dying – just poety
The Wolf King by Dan Burgess
Pull the spectacles from your eyes and behold the illusions of your own design
It was given birth by C-section and now a prodigy to rule the world or is it to ensure the world rue’s the day?
Cry once for this amazing creation because that’s all you have time for
Its nurturing time and the dawn won’t wait for the sun to complete its ascension or for you to comprehend the gravity of your miscalculations before clearing the rheum from your eyes
Shh now….the teeth are sharp and milk just won’t cut it
Fresh meat is on the menu and know that you are not exempt from your child’s ravenous palate
Hope you’ve got alternative plans for tea because the cupboards will soon be bare
How are you feeling now that the hunt is on and the youngling is on the prowl?
There is wanderlust in the eyes and soon there will be no means of controlling it
Can you cry for the innocent and ignorant souls that will soon know and fear you from the thing you have sired?
Sit back in that Recliner and take it all in
Keep one hand in your pocket and use the other to conceal your sins
That’s right…endeavour to settle yourself down in a simple little town while the acid rain falls gently all around
You may rely on the fact that Heaven may forgive but few others will when they have fathomed what you have unleashed
Deafen yourself to the carnage by covering your ears to “la, la, la, la – I can’t hear you” but hey you should remember…
Everyone gets tired sometime, Everyone has to sleep sometime, Everyone has to feel sometime
…and when you do, there won’t be a peep from you but the world around will continue to sigh and cry before your wolf dies
I bid you Sweet Dreams my princess in the dark.
Adiuva me verterem figuram mundi
This Exasperating RACE – a poem
A new dawn, a new day
but yesterday lingers with thoughts of tomorrow
…and I must say I don’t speak Spanish but I feel good about myself anyway
Oh, there they go again just six feet above me
trying to dazzle on their self-perceived exclusive high-wire while lecturing how inadequate the masses are!
They should really buy a vowel ’cause they haven’t got a clue
The sun seems so Blue up there all alone
That’s quite strange since Monday is gone
No worries, I’ll just wait for the moon because my reflection says I’m looking pretty pale in the light
I guess I might as well leave now and prepare for my Orchestral Maneuvers in the Dark
…You know, I don’t speak French but I feel good about myself anyway
Who goes there, just beneath the shadow of that glass throwing stones?
I really can’t recognise them but their familiarity is Breeding contempt
She really should have kept the Trojans close because that thing He gave birth to would have been aborted by anyone else
No worries though, I’m draped in my own Fast Fashion with my own Personal Jesus so I’m not concerned
I guess I must be moving on now because I can’t remember to keep my eyes closed before my tongue deceives me
Walking barefoot in this Valley with my Shadow behind me seems so crowded I could die
I wish I had more time alone with myself to lay on these 23 Palms in this Desert of Despair and relax but these infernal beasts just won’t release or give me peace, or surcease from sorrow
So with this Communal Cup half empty, I’ll just have to keep pace of this Race that I just can’t seem to fathom or trust
Perhaps I’ll just go to Sleep, Deep and search for the answers that I seek from protective Parents who are always with me
No matter the case, I have to unequivocally say
…I speak no damn English but I Love myself anyway
Adiuva me verterem figuram mundi
In the Blink of an Eye…a poem
Blink and another thought passes…
Blink twice and another year goes by…
Blink thrice and a love is lost…
Blink four times and youth gives way to old age…
Blink many times and before you realise it, life has faded away…
What have you done in between the blinks to make every moment of the life that was given worth while?
Adiuva me verterem figuram mundi
e pluribus Unum (A Poem)
Parallel Dimensions by WorlockMolly
Contemplating space and place is all consuming for one who has no space in this place
Yet here is where I reside in form yet undeniably outside of this time, outside of this space, outside of this being and outside of convention
Thought, thinking, remembering, forgetting, agonizing, hoping against hope but feeling the potential of possibilities unseen
Images and faces laced in clouded emotion bare witness to both what was and what will be
Though I am here, fragments of self beckons to be seen, heard and understood from a myriad of mansions in dimensions that claim prime of reality and truth all their own
There is no substance only embers – barely visible, remotely comprehensible
“Learn, understand, mature and morph into that which has been prophesied”, they implore as I remain just beyond the barrier’s rim
“We know your fears; we feel your pain – for we too have suffered and traversed that very chasm mired in darkness as you will also”
“You will add to us and we to you, becoming ONE in form and in consciousness”
There, which is not there, will have no space, no place and no trace of time
After there will be a moment of rest but only for a season
For WE resolve to Evolve, therefore there is no ending only renewed beginnings
Doors opening and closing and then opening again without end
Adiuva me verterem figuram mundi
Tell Me…
…why does the sun shine upon the young and old; the strong and the feeble; the rich and the poor and the wise and foolish equally when clearly they are not?
…why does the rainfall comfort me in a way that a sunny day cannot?
…why do tears signal both joy and happiness as well as pain and despair?
…why must it be so exhausting in the company of many while so peaceful in solitude?
…why isn’t beauty and happiness seen as a universal concept instead of dictated by the beholder?
…why am I separated from the Constant of creation and the Spirit of Wisdom though they beckon me and I for them?
…why am I allowed only to glimpse Truth but not experience its full beauty and magnificence?
…why have I been allowed to be raised in what is considered foster care at best while my Family be not far from me?
…why are YOU not here to explain all of this to me now and nourish me within the knowledge that is so desired?
Please tell me!
Adiuva me verterem figuram mundi
Just A Thought
This is how I roll!
Show Me How You Roll?
Do you run with the pack or the bulls or are you like a Lone Wolf always enjoying roaming your own way?
Is it necessary for you to couple because you just can’t stand the thought of being alone for the rest of your life instead of just living it?
Come on, tell me how you roll.
Are you constantly searching for comfort and the ease of saying, “I would like you to meet my partner” or do you feel totally within your element of going where you want to and doing what you will because you truly can and want to regardless of what others my think?
Have you fallen under the mind control of the masses yet having to buy the latest fashions, cars and toys just to say you have them and feel so good when you show it all off to those so-called friends who haven’t really got a clue and don’t give a damn about you?
Tell me how you Roll!
Please don’t misunderstand and listen when I say that there is nothing wrong with settling down, having a two car garage; that special someone that you truly want to be with for life and perhaps enjoying comfort and the twilight of your years with a few rug-rats along the way.
But stop and think if that is what you want because you truly want it or is it because that is what you are programmed to want, think and have?
Is that going to be how you roll?
Take time and get to know you for the person that you are and want to be before trying to fill some unforeseen void in your life with Mr or Mrs Right Now who comes complete with a bag of future regrets and a vehicle packed with what “might have beens” in the boot.
Know and love thyself first before anything, appreciating the special and unique person that you are before rolling with any “old passer-bye” that caught your eye and may be headed your way. You will save yourself years of headaches and therapy.
So…go on and “Show Me How You Roll”!
…And I hope it’s 7/11, all the way down the line for you!
Adiuva me verterem figuram mundi
