My Poetry

Oblivion

While burning candles, releasing fireworks
enjoying all them bursting carnivals
dissipate a few of them cherished moments
in the memory of fading glow of the eyes
lost under the fireworks
of human insanity
of religion, patriotism; of unleashed wants
savor the celebrations
in the face of blood and thirst
but let’s waste some time
and consider them worth a dime
them despondent souls, decaying bodies
them primal causes
of the fulfillment of the filled
a display of some respect
hypocritical or actual, doesn’t matter
for eternal reward or mundane glory, don’t consider
for every new palace you erect
throw away a dime worth a brick
every green orchard you garner
commit a few decaying yields
to them; sacrificed at our altar
pray to your lord, cherish your cross
chant your prayers, boast your anthems
doesn’t matter
but let’s consume a few worthless instants
for the ashamed slogan of humanity

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Nemesis

An outcry, a confession
About the faith lost
A ferocious lamentation
On the agony caused
Right for painful vociferation
Negation of perpetual pause
Only I find shallow percepts
Monition of wrath, promise of respect
I try to grasp reason, justification, argumentation
For the mundane existence
I endeavor to retrieve, to arrive at a vindication
Behind YOUR sublime BEING
Yet all I incur is a void, enigmatic silence
A suppression, an woeful imbalance
Yes! YOU anger me!
Yet existence awes me
Inducing rupture of soul
Only I refuse to cede, I defy to proceed!
For I yearn not for HOW, I long for WHY!
‘tis a tribulation lacking purport
Divulge YOURS, or I define mine!
Reveal the prefatory, or I extirpate the edifice!
Give me reason, or I unleash mine!
‘tis a mock, me the subject;
A mock of will, a mock of eternity
Crushed beneath the superior hauteur
Promises of infinity, or forebodings of enormity!
If YOUR riddle evades my potential
Then your arrogation for adoration
For eternal reverence, humble prostration
For them I present my arrogant denial!

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Ubermensch

Lie down, let it be. No!
Fly high, resist the temptation
Will be thy weapon
Overcome the petty enticement
Pull the canvas of calm snow!
Subdue thus the emotional blow!
‘tis a passage that you define
Choose and thus pay for the opine
Accept the blame, arrogate the claim
Unleash the chaos or succumb to the contour
Freedom lies beyond what you prefer
Bleak anguish besieges the existence
Abandonment liberates the essence!
Salvation lies beneath the possession
Redemption dwells within crystal paragon!
Rip the abject mantle; vain morality!
Emerge out of temp motivity!
Life’s too short, greatness awaits
But dare to abide by audacious traits;
Know thyself!
And transcend to the Ubermensch
Or else degenerate
And be a scurvy worthless wretch!
To conduce an existence misfortunate!

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Being And Nothingness

Driving all the night
embraced by sublime obscurity
we encounter a mesmerizing encounter
ne’er been there before
neither witnessed it again

a sojourn of hallucination
or a haven
where mirage strikes down reality
and reason lays abase
before the perpetual negation

souls entwined with material
yet mind drifted away
the guise of semblance it was
or perhaps contact of transcendence
of a subliminal cause

we had a secret rendezvous
with the beauty of impeccant Self
with capitulated pretensions
ne’er captured it before
neither flavored it again

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Cold-Blooded Anger

The bleak dense mist
overwhelms with the chilling numbness
enshrouding the burning glow
of anger, deprivation, depression
of perforated sanity

increasing possession of material
declining enchantment of realism
desperate efforts of tangency
all things amalgamate, mystifying vision
fumbled motions, displaced emotions

Goddess Ego impels ‘them’ all
into the dreary dungeon
for everlasting penalization
no exit for the intact, only ashes emerge
sacrificed for bleak existence

this being the dawn of freedom
of negation and resulting recognition
of evaluation, ensuing judgment
of gloating insanity, of triumphant anger
and out of ashes emerges detestation

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An Ode To Good Ole’ Orient

O ye! the jewel of the world
the golden kingdom
of boundless imagination
eke blissful cessation
of chivalric romance

Thou art
the pride of civilization
holier than thou
thy conjunction of transcendence
Blest spirit for abject decadence

the smiling dunes of gold
amidst the kisses o’ wind
riding languid; beneath the shoures
of thy lustrous sonne
And heavenly oasis of life

jingling bells of caravans
maken melodye infatuating
urging auroras everlasting
surroundth dreams;
and promises of fortunes

Thy sweet aplomb wells;
doth deliverth the elixir of life;
enshroudth the parched soul
blessed immortal
hath descendth in thy embrace

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Existence

‘Tis all a wasteland;
pale skies and baked sands
dried tears, looming demons of fatigue
laughters of insanity, veils of sanity
across the boarders of intrigue
under the guise of casualty

‘Tis a toil without a point
desire without a hope
it’s a relativity of ideas
painful incoherence of thoughts
axes of INFINITE and the ashes of TIME
amidst the delusions of fragrant auras

and the travelers moil on
one after the other, youth after the age
strides of body, leaps of mind
heavy sighs of silence
with all the souls intwined
yearning for eternity, fading into oblivion
what art thou, existence?

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Abandonment

tho’ coldness enshrouds existence
orisons echo only to nothingness
designs muffle in mere voids
this begins the dawn of freedom
breaks the aurora of hope
to probe they boundless prowess
in the face of nihility, amid the bleak dimness
you being the focus of noesis
belie the bounds, transcend the confines
define they aim, subdue the claim
seek the reason within thee
unleash the ken surrounding thee
conquer the world without thee!

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God Of Self

I want a heart of stone
with frozen petty emotions
surrounded by the eternal thrones
above all the lowly deeds crimson
to overcome niggling Self!

To enjoy
the extreme arrogance of vanity
to savor
the utmost madness of insanity
above all the creature scurvy!

I want the lofty temple of ego
to be worshiped eternally
amidst the dreary existence
up and above to transcendence
to be a God of Self!

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