“It’s never too late! That’s to be repeated, picked carefully from weeds of worn out and trodden terms; to howl your kindergarten renaissance -as though, one is serious about enlightenment: human beings, collectively, are A-Becoming, not to overpass passages, periods, and improvements…, planting missing links in every continuum, with disregard to Nature, ancestors, and descendants.… Continue reading Some Concerns
Category: Reflection
A Swerve on another Tuesday
Lingering stories have their totem poles Parallel foci for each one Whom once have been outcast, Towards home they mark their stepping stones Far -they think! Beyond, on wilds parallel, either To the same pole. On the way back they learn, to Bowing to any trivia they err No excuse for offences, except for Those… Continue reading A Swerve on another Tuesday
Flooding Notes
Quanta of screams, howls, and syllables That fit to accompany a side-walk guitar They keep saying it was a wider field, it is Through another opened gate, where one is Such like whom, who are first to colonize A virgin land. No. No! Not because it looks that tiny, Nor conditioned to a camp-fire, which… Continue reading Flooding Notes
Too Late to Diminish
It sounds like, that Time is another term, Greek Flavored with harmony. They know each other, even though They’ve never met, As wide wilderness gets They’ll probably, not. It was, as it is, going To be, “So!” Another, boredom, despite The very exact, it is… Like, every other one, Let’s say, mmmmmm… Wild brick!, beam… Continue reading Too Late to Diminish
Streaming by Instance
Whom to revenge forA yard, large, that keeps distancingA soul ,From a mate!Distance which struggles as forDignifying both, by beingAnother trifle sigh for democracy.Yet there are some, prefer roamingWalk among folks, known onlyBut by few, side-walk singers,And marginal blues chatters.Why should one be a hero!?A question remains unanswered, thoughSacred aroma still, pulses Through same follies,… Continue reading Streaming by Instance
An Audition Script
A consideration after reconsiderations Do not match with a bored child Whom, is forever bored. Is it that clear, or Is it another wonder!? Who can tell, Will they get on that far, or Just, fall down under! Referees to the random Typewriter of apes. As scheduled by some Proposed essences, Grounded numerologies, and Quantity,… Continue reading An Audition Script
The Others
Thinking, of doing Without sounds, to intend Without a single word By the way that every foothold Is accepting, deeply felt Treading on non-existence, Of pains, Except for humiliation “This may make sense.” Commented a Zen student On some intellectual chatter Micro and macro, being both Instantaneously having Many folded cosmic presence. But since anyone,… Continue reading The Others
Binary Division
A slamming door dividesLeft from the rightTo hesitate a bit,At the in and outside knobs, thenLeft slides away, under the rain.The right being bored withBoredom itself,Stands by the windowFor a while watching, theTreading through the lane,“If this wasn’t home by midnight,I would be looking for herAll along the other way round.”An antique 19th-century clock pendulumHas… Continue reading Binary Division
Non-Consensual
-Boredom is a sin!? -What else! -A capital offense being one -Suggest so, if you exist, You! other six screens around.. Associations and echoes, Almost exact They have nothing with Biological clock, They keep scanning neurotransmitters Once they have got to be checked To some purpose, How should they plant a dream In a routine,… Continue reading Non-Consensual
Reflection Exercise
(I) Within the limits of a hardly Pass upper-intermediate English examination, a tolerated degree of alienation to any spoken or written other language, and a handsome bit of insanity; one may recklessly tilt their neck high to imagine your choice for your own last years. None but you see the specks of dust, carelessly left… Continue reading Reflection Exercise
Scale Fixing 