Monday, July 31, 2017

Soon the world will know we live in a virtual reality hologram and will people be happy with this is a question.  I don't think people will be full of happiness, but it might blow their mind a bit.


And then there was one

Yet not so alone as they said

In hushed tones

Yet unknown to them

Who were the crowd

Silence was growing up

And becoming something

Better for all

Life and love!

 

Friday, July 28, 2017

Watching trains..


I can believe that people get duped
 
Like it or not that's true
 
 
I see them move into dark rooms
 
Then stare at their navel
 
 
Stars turn into cosmic dust
 
Into the concept of love
 
 
Into a cloud of longing
 
Wishes to lick the entire body
 
 
Hanging onto an invisible dot
 
You would assume things true
 
 
Another day shakes the bed
 
Promises that won't be
 
 
Drunk laughter is sad
 
Stark raves in the box know.
 
 

Speaks to me..


What holds on when we aren't
 
Just a hand of someone
 
 
Perhaps someone imagined
 
Groping in the fog
 
 
Can a mystery hit me
 
In the wasting of time?
 
 
When there is darkness
 
And I float into a star
 
 
Do you simply pretend
 
As if it were just chess?

 
 
Keep me in memory
 
I am not here.
 
 
Touching the drain
 
I imagines the pipes going
 
 
Happy sometimes underground
 
I can wonder inside
 
 
As liquids turn round
 
Takes another bite
 
 
Placing teeth unseen
 
Drunk on the act of eating
 
 
Here in the earth
 
Find new rays of light
 
 
A fantasy of hidden delights
 
Virgins move around.
 

It was the perfect stretch
 
The field opened
 
Clouds leaped into existence
 
A feeling expanding
 
With each moment
 
All was dancing
 
Hands began clapping
 
Rain fell in Alaska
 
For the love of
 
Stench.
 
 

Suddenly she puked..

It was complex yet stinky
 
Holding people back
 
Attacking their common sense
 
Suddenly she puked again
 
Then everybody ran!
 
 

Thursday, July 27, 2017

Suddenly there I was!


Imagine.


Yep.



Imagine.


Imagine.


I go searching in the dark

The cave of wonders 

Are there treasures within

From the broken statue

Breaking yet again 

Then a flying severed head

That is what the clay had said

Deeper into mysteries and wonders

Shadows have bright colors

Loves pass through each other

Vanity sinks with water

It is going down stream

Nothing but something.


Perfect life ahead!


Don't crush my atoms!


A hero is in all of us.


Never underestimate a nerd.


Stop that messing around..


Suddenly she faded away..


We could have been..


Such a pity!


I always win.


We love her!!!


Serious stupidy recalls a massive party!


Madness is not the answer!


Things live after class 

With giant claws that catch

Teeth like knifes

And eyes like coals

The sound of burning wood

The fingers that linger

Nothing seems 

Comprehensible

Yet to thwart 

A menacing anger.

Love defeats evil!


Nothing truly is lost..


I am the soldier who died 5,000 times to save the world.


Not fooling anyone these days.


Forget it baby.




Such interest is lost 

As to scratch at emptiness

Inside a black hole 

Caught in time

There is nothing to think

Only times sand

And dropping leaves

A hand bloodied with greed

Withered with grasping

And my cloak comes

Lights rise over me

The sun is here

As is I.

 
Some girls just want to have fun
And life should be fun

Then girls want to be women

To form an army

Bashing not blushing

Rarely laughing.


Then there was her
She didn't even like me

Then she did

Then she didn't

So I can let her have it

She doesn't like me

She can cross me off

Throw me in the trash

Just throw me in the trash

I went over the rainbow anyhow

Where she will never find me

And her red lasers

Won't be burning any holes

I've found the best fox hole

Where I never was

That she has never been. 


Tuesday, July 25, 2017

It might be a hole

Or a pile of gold

It might be the place

You lose your soul

Looking out beyond the mirror

When that mirror 

Breaks

And you don't even listen

Your feet move faster

Than your logic can protect you

And the pieces cut

Deeper than the speed

Of all the fools

Chasing foolish dreams

Break the chain

Calm the brain

And fight for what matters

Like life.

 

Imagine.


Lies to his face

She blissfully states

How can I conjure 

Dazed looks by

Money shots to the eyes

Shes wasting her time

Been wasting with crap

It looks good 

It looks good

But I know its not candy

Call me a visionary

Call me a saint

But blind

Not

Lying to peoples faces

Excuse me for knowing

People aren't stupid

Even if amused

They see reality

And the animal cracker

Zoo.


Monday, July 24, 2017

Imagine.


In all that was mine

I could never be

A fancy for a dream

Only a nightmare

A killer

A brutal women

Heartless thief

Would then be taken?

Into the greedy hands

Far fetched fantasy

Would touch me

Not aware

To catch me

If I fall 

As she chases

In reality into circles

Her tail as a companion

To eventually bite upon!
 
 

Imagine.



So the moon dips

I can see the green 

Dancing in the sky

The northern lights

And she's on her knees

Down in the swamp

As a swamp thing

I could feel some pity

If she was less threatening

Yet a spade will always be

And with luck she misbehaves

Luck would have it

She speaks with double mouth

Her words are for nobody

But herself

And that flaw is the fatal spot

In which love is thwarted

By a pool of fairy water.

Imagine.


Not the knife to steal a life

Your now a feeble wife

Shamed beyond the grave

That holds in his bare hands

After the war the fields

Blood rolls around

And there is nothing

No real love to be found

Feelings catch on the tree

Life pulled out of a careless

Dream of fooled kings

The place opens into 

Vapors 

Vapors

Twirling inside the empty

There is a mouse 

Still there hiding

And pretending for nothing

Lies that fade 

Spoken to the glass

Heard by the mirror

Her lips lose their color

And it is over.

 

Friday, July 21, 2017

Imagine.


Hardly does a pain
 
 
Bring silence
 
 
Laughter is left over
 
 
Dead people grasp
 
 
With out thought
 
 
They can only see
 
 
Death into eternity
 
 
And fading
 
 
I see
 
 
Nothing like a raisin
 
 
A melting chasm of
 
 
Absolute nothing
 
 
Conclusions are hard to find
 
 
While drama unfolds
 
 
Sick rose of Velencia.
 
 


Imagine.


In beats of space
 
 
The sequence is changed
 
 
Our pistons swell
 
 
Each time
 
 
I hold you
 
 
And the angles move
 
 
Angels with fire
 
 
Higher than higher
 
 
Blown further into
 
 
Your lively eyes
 
 
Each time.
 
 


Imagine.


Poets flash in neon
 
 
The world is blow
 
 
Stoned dudes
 
 
Things which break
 
 
People who shake it up
 
 
You got to know
 
 
More than your
 
 
Superstition
 
 
As the leaping frost
 
 
Past imagination
 
 
Echoes in hallways
 
 
To take you far
 
 
Into the earth.
 
 

There is no brain inside the moon
 
No poems can conceive
 
That pain that clutches inside
 
People try to find something
 
That pain reaches out to
 
Beyond the waves and tide
 
Feelings spin in the evening
 
Hearts seem to break
 
Nothing is better is never found
 
Soon the worms move
 
All is not lost as time rolls
 
Unfolding with plot turns
 
As if the illusion of love
 
Could haunt us all.

Imagine.


She falls from the stairs

Her eyes vexed

Nothing to hold onto

As nothing for a hand

Grasping for something

Within some fancy

Timeless illusion

Her plastic panties

Slap onto a cool rail

Her plastic skin

Oh so pale

And loitering

So sick her thoughts

Wander into

Sinking mud holes

There is just a humming

A violin breaks.

Thursday, July 6, 2017

How to catch a bat

She says

That I am not

Is to be so clever

Fox like bat

Coming down with sap

Sticky with sensation

Dripping on your skin

Almost licking with

Puppy love

You will never get

Enough of me

As if swallowed by the

Sea and dream

In the clutches

Of a blood sucking demon

It is not just for

Nothing that she screams

And clutches with

Enormous suck.
It is time to drink the fallen water

Mixed with all minerals

Love to touch the illusion of love

As sea suckers

All for the heart punch

To push into an abyss

So the knife goes in

The blood is a waterfall

Pure from the fire

Holy moonlight in windows

Fingers reaching for nothing

Now

Now

Only the screams of loss

Clothes missing in her room



Dust all around.

Wednesday, July 5, 2017


When the silence can go

Laughter is welcome

As medicine.
It can be

This celebratory dream

Shall if the work prevails

Taken steps to the point

The sun is shining bright

Clocks get caught in

Sacrifice

Sacrifice

Isn't that oh so nice

On a balcony

The fears are colliding

Fresh from the other night

Dreams are good

Not in fright

Movies play on the wall

With her faraway look

She is on the move

Rather suddenly

Everything is spinning.

I will fall through clouds

Past waiting arms that were

Lost in a fairy pond

Lonely is not

Fresh to touch by notes

Marking the minutes

For to slide into 

Are lost in

The folding of space

Eyes catching fire

She silently enters

Grass begins growing

And bones break

Fortunes collapse without

A braid of truth.

With a book

She takes a look

For between the lines

To find a gem

Shining some truth

Or it seems to gleam

Beyond an idea

to slip away.

 
Fears run as a fake nun

Cream running is dark swirls

A very deflated world

Livid then a beached whale

A place of mud and muddy

Thoughts to get lost in

I gain new shoes

There is a parade of balloons

So much to eat

Much more to do.


As too persist can be stupid

When there danger and that is it

The child wakes into a real world

A universe with other rules

And tears unfold and ripple

People all of them

Very much the same

Anger needs a cleaner

Or it becomes a fever

So say no to liquor 

The winds take nothing

Birds turn

Keep on turning 

With the world round

Spinning with hands

Grasping. 

 

Data Giant!