Love

I fell in Love,

She sang me a song,

Happiness, Giddy - life, Bliss, Paranoia, and Acceptance,

They all came dancing along!!

Words and Signs they left me,

I watched the sunrise,

Confusion, Stimulation, Questions, Mad - life, Faith and Healing,

There was no time left to reprise

The whirlwind engulfed,

as I faltered,

Choked,

Laughed,

Waited with bated breath

I know, there will be time,

to make more time,

for all the time that has been wasted,

bittersweet chocolate, melted in my mouth,

Bob sang me a song, the melody never lasted.

I sat down,

and turned my head around,

I thought I heard a sound,

as Memory trickled into my mind,

loud Imagination was hard to find.

This is your Mooring,

Your find,

Your Time inside my Mind.

Spontaneous Combustion

Bang!

With the note that we left behind,

Shards of what was, and never more will be,

Dance!

Dance!

Dance!

If there is reason in Now,

The consequences will be mild,

if not beautiful.

Giving way to hours,

minutes,

seconds,

your life,

their life,

her hand/his mind

There is seizure, that you find,

and synapse,

cold controlling, rythmic--

And then,

Spontaneous combustion.

about the Universe

So the Universe is one whole Verse,

sung in Clerical motion,

with no loss of beat,

no time, or space to retreat.

The Edge of the world is where the demon lies,

no ones gone down that lane, since seeing is believing

honest to my rule,

the need is to give my mind more fuel.

Those who see are silent

By the end of Time who is to be saved?

who will be saved?

the anti or the pro?

way to go sexy ho!!

the taxi guy said he was gay,

the powerful - myopic got in his way,

by the end of the story,

there was no room to stay,

he got shot in his head and there he lay.

The long and short of it :

No man's land,

No short- hand,

concentric circles within concentric triangles

within hordes of minds.

No time for peace before I lay my judgement

Fate : She Bit Me!!

Next In Line

Jibberish always facinates me,

like a Language only too complicated to understand : there is a pattern!figure it out Bitch!

so I realise that 'Relevance' is severly overrated.

Just like how miserably underrated the colour white is, or the All - Colour white. So since I have deadened my senses and moved onto being a machine.

I have discovered I love White : also now my wardrobe consists of a lot of white.

I feel so Normal!

White :

Giving, forgiving,

cheap, but never looking cheap

Pristine hiding everything thats not,

Whats there is a lot.

Reflecting and shining like the 'light of Justice'

showing them Bastards proof of what I ate for Lunch,

Its all alright.

theres lots left.