Elasticity doesn’t really wreak “capacity”Eons of experience show it can creak “scarcity”Like a minx trying to break plasticityIn their attempts to pick peak audacityYet all there is, bestows weak opacity. Is that what they call blind curiosity?One that puts you in a bind, an atrocity?Endeavouring to pull-through with ferocity?Turning left and right like Flash andContinue reading “Crossroads, Again!!”
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Patterns
t took me a third to start anew,Matching in the fresh year in MarchStill with matching words, though marshy and void of a banshee.I came across a starshipLittle did I know warships also emit glowsSo I’m left wondering; should I know moreOr wade in the snow?But forshoo….this world’s a showSomething you’d know if you’d seeContinue reading “Patterns”
The Good News….Merry Christmas
A story is told,Of glory unfold.A yearning of old,Churning the cold,By learning to be of the fold. A story is told,Of love overboard.Again, it was foretold,And for it, many were stoned.Reproached, ofcos scathed,To have you and me bathed;Better yet saved. This story is sold,Yet FREE to every soul.To miss will be foul.It doesn’t have toContinue reading “The Good News….Merry Christmas”
Life
So life is like a pendulum,Or at least it’s engagements are.How many oscillations till….One tires from swinging,Or collides while dealing. Okay, life is like a flower,Blooming it’s elegance orFuming it’s fallacies.How many moments…From grace of the great,To grass from your last dance. But LIFE is a given power.The unction to possess,The function to process,The junctionContinue reading “Life”
Ponder
It’s easy to think you’re in control,After all, it could feel like parole;When you roll with them ‘major roles’Yeah, many will find this a troll.Hear the drumroll…they call them tumtum,Merry to the doll on one end, Dreary to the soul on the dead end. Tried to burrow the earth,Turns out it’s hollow,But more precisely…it’s shallowOnContinue reading “Ponder”
Crossroads
I’d love to turn right,Seems like quite the flight,But will I be left?Wise to always cling to the cleftOne flinty wouldn’t even need a hint,The content don’t mind this tent,But are competent before it’s said;“They went.”Behold the Truth…His truth.Either be cold or hotYeah, I know about the Auroral DisplayOr should I say the northern lights…ButContinue reading “Crossroads”
It’s always about Him
I ask again, what gain is therein when disdain is the paint you nickname dare?What pleasure is worth such measure of departure yet a true treasure though seeming to be in an aperture, has been availed by His closure?Why not capture not the sculpture but He that has the sceptre, before rapture?Make my ask yourContinue reading “It’s always about Him”
Maybe that’s my niche
Never would have wanted to be named Derrick.But cut the name short to Deck and suddenly interests are arousedDeck railing, ofcos that’s sailing depictedBreeze on the neck, Forgetting to trekYet fearing a wreck…It only takes a speck of time.But here’s the real deal….A deck of cards is all that keeps us in check,You bet itContinue reading “Maybe that’s my niche”
And so….The law engraved on every dawn,And like a pawn on a mown lawn;Wrought down by what not, Being grown requires no moan.It’s the saw or the paw, just not the pawpaw.In the midst of thorns and being torn,The town demands a crown; to dow. Talk of imaginery tows,(effort)Archaic bows,(warfare)Fatty cows.(nourishment) No matter how slow,Continue reading
Talk of giants
Many will say: the giant within is asleep,As if scaring us of how he may arise at any time.(But giants are not known for being quiet,Neither for their lurking in the shadows,I think, giants can’t just stay asleep, unless slain.)So, thus is the voice of a coward,Suppressed by one mightier or should I say, AnContinue reading “Talk of giants”