Tuesday, July 31, 2018

Out there somewhere



Out there somewhere

Out there somewhere
The beginning is to be found
Out there somewhere
In the galaxies all around
 

The mystifying unknown
Stars that are but pin holes in the sky
Flickering to their own heartbeat
So very far away
It's unbelievable to grasp everything
The majestic night sky
All is quiet, all is unknown
Out there somewhere
It came from the beyond
Not from the heat of our sun
Not from evolution
Not from modern understanding of religion

Speeding by in space could change its pace
The many lives that could be lived, lost
The Gods returned this way to their planet
To study what was to be found
A sadness for a failed sacrifice
They gave one the power to achieve
The mind to control other species
But what did they do
Tore the hearts out one another
Lost good knowledge forever in the past
Used good knowledge for their wicked games
They couldn't get along with each other
On such a tiny planet, they needed space
They decayed, diseased themselves through time
Overpopulation, oversight, overnight
They came back to find a horrid find
But so they knew, the path would not be smooth
It was an experiment
On some planets, it went bad

The Gods returned to their planets
To see what has been going on
What a child alone has done
Without an overlooking parent
The myth came back   
Waiting and watching
Advancing our thinking
To one day answer all the questions
That has been asked since the beginning
That which has been lost and hidden
That which has been dismissed as absurd

The makers of man have ideas of their own
To question the beginning is in vain
We will never know what happened
Only once we're ready to accept it
Will we be told                             
Which is probably never
Or a very long time away

 
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Saturday, July 21, 2018

Like a Drug




Like a Drug

It keeps on finding me
Or do I keep on looking
The same places
The same venues
What does that say about me
Nothing much
Nothing less
And yet I keep on searching
For the elusive drug
That keeps me coming back
To whom knows what
Something that cannot last
Unavoidably, it is gone
Short lives and dramaticised
It spins in circles
To no end
To no beginning
Till something is reached
Till nothing is gained
Till all is lost
At an inconsequential cost
To who to you to me
Everything remains the same
Nothing is truly gained
The world keeps on turning
My head keeps on spinning
To an inevitable end
That I am yet unwilling to bend
Out of reach
Out of touch
And there it belongs
Not to me But around me
Unwanting Unwilling Uncaring
There is only one end in sight
And it does not seem worth the fight
.


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Tuesday, July 10, 2018

They call me clark Kent






They call me clark Kent

But do they really know who I am?
Do they really care?
Are they really interested?
I don't think they really perceive.
No one really knows the true me.
The being that I really am.
I reflect aimlessly about my life.
Where is it going?
What is to become of me?
Has it yet arrived?
And I feel completely isolated.
Maybe they presume reason suppose they do.
Even then it doesn't matter.
I'm just myself.
They who say he's taciturn.
They don't know him.
I'm thunderous when I want to be.
But only when I want to.
Most times I scrutinize.
That's one rank I give myself.
Another is spent wondering.
Wondering about my future.
Will it last?
Is it already in the past?
My ambition is well underway.
I know I'll make it.
But is it all worth it?
Will it all be worth it?
I mean anything could happen.
Or not happen.
When I consider what was.
I feel no regrets.
I remember no bad no mistakes.
Only the just. 
These are the thoughts that linger.
My heart beats.
My head thinks.
Constantly.
Consistently.
I envision if I really am.
If I be gone.
Will anyone ever know?
That all my life.
Nothing seemed real.
And I'm still waiting for this to end.
To awaken and see life all anew.
All strange all wonderful.
But no.
But yes.
They call me clark Kent


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