Saturday, August 05, 2017

Pictures of Life (and Death)

As you dually lay there
The stomach and diaphragm meekly dropping down
As the last breaths meander out
These are the last seconds of life
Memories, Prism-pictures and the 
Blending and blinding of the light
Crashing, combining and crashing
Across neuronal synaptic clefts

The Flicking and fleeting
What will be the last picture you see?
Your benevolent son running in the rain...
Your eccentric father at just like thirty-five...
The day with mountain mist at Wapta Falls...
That one girl, you knew was for you - but got away?
However, the winds and waves face another day

Like when the ink-capsule and top come off with the cap
Was it a grudge - A solemn hard ride?
Or, gold and glitter - A joyous slide?
Most likely, a blending of both
Were you virtuous OR victorious?
Did you "win"? - OR were you happy?
As circulatory traffic all but stops
Fleeting life's pictures, and the last flickers 
Your life's arc - your id's bark - 
Good luck, it all goes dark.

Sunday, July 09, 2017

Mysterious Sea



Getting up and going out,
Taking-off and landing, on down
Curvy interstate wanderings with
Accompanying interstitial slights -

Hiding your Inner-space while
Yearning for outer-space
Divvying up and coming together
To just see it all - blown apart

You take me from mine, and I'll take you from yours
To inevitable places, between those spaces - for
More is known of Mars, than the deepest ocean floor
Escape - a swan dive, deep down, ocean blue explore?

Dada said, "the blue Sea is everything
 there is to so know..."
 "I have maybe four drops of it, you, sun -
So inversely related and effectual,
"...Son, maybe two of ocean blue -
"You, two, and I..four
"Maybe no more...?"

Surfer after chaotic ocean waves
Close call
To the shore, triumphant fist in air
But the waves will continue on
And with the moon and stars or solar flares
They just don't care
No, they never will.

Swimming around and Drowning down
Is all this seems to be
All This, the Sea, and what
You try to be

All you'll ever do - or
Will ever be
Will never echo the never ending
Mysterious sea


Around A Bit



Somewhere on the world you spin
Footprints left on places you've been
Across ponds, maybe long broken bonds
Exploring lands are maybe futile plans

And whether the weather wherever,
Somewhat knowing such, it never goes as planned
For rain is soaking, but the ground so solid
It goes around and....'round

You've been away for sometime?
But it is the same space
Some ordinary place

Where are you going?
Where have you been?
Somewhere on the world you spin.

Sunday, June 25, 2017

Yeti

YETI

Oh, Betty -
Mountainous highs with
Valley lows
Somewhere you roam


Loch Ness "Nessie" -
In sea -
Are you there to tell us what you want to be...
Is it not, what to believe?


Alien ships meshed with hard-ships
Third-kinds will just have to unwind
These ships,
Only the Triangle so knows
It's unyielding...So take the time. 

I just ask,
Is there something else?
Closest DNA relative to aquatic dolphin
Is in fact, the African Hippo
Paranormal parameters
The Ever-loving sky
All those that pass by

All
It drops on us...
Saucers somewhat seen
What does it all mean?