What its all about !

Some people

write what they

like to call poetry

& they make

a big scene

about it

with wild running horses

dancing  trees

& even

splendid

waterfalls

to top it of

with

they

write 

down their thoughts

arranging  lines of words

neatly underneath

each other

creating figurines

of  information

theyre just about everywhere

these so called

poets

& they

wont let you

think for a second

that theres no

such thing

as a flaming

torch of

creativity

or deep
azure

wells of

endless

awe

they will

be on you

at every possible

occasion 

& make you

think in

re-verse

to  re-mind

you of their

psychic

intimacy

in this

world

& the hereafter

from where

they originally

tap their
thieving

knowledge

& the
voluptuous

mass of

text

the world

of people is

one of limitation

but there is an other

world within

this limited realm

of  man

another continent

all toghether

where endlessness

weaves beautific

creations of

no-time

the great work
is to
wrap the inside
outwards
and express
that
and this

it may sound
simple
like the ringing
of a bell
or the tooting
of a musical
horn

and it is

to the simple

to the plain
and the honest
who sincerely
believe in their
own creation