SAYING

THERES AN OLD SAYING
THERES AN OLD SONG
ABOUT THE SUN
AROUND WICH  PLANETS
ARE MOST EAGERLY
SPUN

THERES AN OLD
SAYING
THERES AN OLD
SONG OF TIME AND SPACE
WITCH ARTISTICLY
RESPONDS
TO WISHFUL THINKING
IN  DREAMS AND
BEYOND

THERES AN OLD
SAYING
THERES AN OLD
SONG
THERES AN OLD SINGER
SINGING
AN OLD SONG

BUT THE DAY
IS NEW
AND THE NIGHT
IS FLICKERING NOW
IN MY CANDLE
LIGHTS
HUE

LOVE LETTERS

tHE LETTERS OF  LOVE
& THE LOVER OF LETTERS
TOGETHER THEY MAKE
THE WORLD INTO
SOMETHING BETTER

AT LEAST
THATS WHAT THEY
SAY
THE LETTERS
OF LOVE
AND THE LOVER
OF LETTERS

memory chips

inserting  chips of memories
remembering other times & other stories
where dragons fought delilahs
and moonbeams brightened
brother nights  mysterious eyelids

downloading
the untold of things
and telling them before
there gone for
dinner in the great
dungeon of the lizard kings

Summertime brings out the best in me
to the utter surprise of myself
and the world

Summer is that time of year
where the discovery of my
bright side
bring hope
to wear

I have said it before
and i will say it again
in my sleep tonight
when i remember that i wrote this
and want to read it again

I have done it before
and reckognize  the process
of phenomena as it approaches
to take away any further notion
of that wich is known
replacing it with  mystery
and all the inhabitants
of the great void

that wich appear empty
and void of matter
have found excellent ways
to conceal its inner
workings

for such is the eye of the idle
that it seeth not
the subtle details¨
wich makes the whole shebang
dance to the musical spheres

Be therefore alight
and wear caution
upon thy crown
of pride
as thou modernly steppeth
on the wowen carpets of ancient divine

Listen to the voice
of thy master
and follow her advice
for time is short in the hall of man
and his work is paid in sleep

listen to thyself as thou speaketh
and thou shalt find amusing truth
therein

awaken to the spirit
that calls thee from within
and become one
with him
who is her
who is the all
one

Listen as thou
goeth beyond the veil of known
for there speaketh without words
the anima mundi