what have you
done?
you are laughing
when another innocent man
is hanged?
These are poetic experiments. Man's quest for the poetic element never ceases. He is always caught in the eye of awe. He does not make the rules now. The rules change depending on the emotion that time and space feed him. He must see everything with his wide eyes gaping. The beginning of poetry too, like philosophy is wonder. Look and see. Do not stop wondering You are the poet. And everything is poetry. Wonder. Wander.
Wednesday, September 02, 2009
delectatio morosa
on that bed
of evil thoughts
my morning
starts
i grow
and bloom
on such
a delectable
delicacy
butchered on
such a holiday
the gladiator's
oozing blood
flows on the
alleys
of my mind
of evil thoughts
my morning
starts
i grow
and bloom
on such
a delectable
delicacy
butchered on
such a holiday
the gladiator's
oozing blood
flows on the
alleys
of my mind
epikhairekakos
seeing others fall
ruined
at the bottom of the
sea
floor
one delights
upon the death of
his enemy
this feeling
of
now " i am much better"
i have survived
and shall take
the pleasures upon myself
on those empty chairs
my sighs sit
ruined
at the bottom of the
sea
floor
one delights
upon the death of
his enemy
this feeling
of
now " i am much better"
i have survived
and shall take
the pleasures upon myself
on those empty chairs
my sighs sit
Nemesis
a painful response to another's
undeserved good fortune--
envy,
the monster is taking you
to the land of
no return
it is where people
on their best apparel
burn themselves
to hell
the ashes speak
on names that must be forgotten
where can pleasure
be
at another's undeserved
success?
undeserved good fortune--
envy,
the monster is taking you
to the land of
no return
it is where people
on their best apparel
burn themselves
to hell
the ashes speak
on names that must be forgotten
where can pleasure
be
at another's undeserved
success?
mudita
you look inside yourself
and you smile
the way things are growing
inside your mind
& body
i am looking at you
with all the joys in my heart
keeping your
beautiful smile
as a memory
that will push me through
in another door
of my history
and you smile
the way things are growing
inside your mind
& body
i am looking at you
with all the joys in my heart
keeping your
beautiful smile
as a memory
that will push me through
in another door
of my history
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