Showing posts with label words. Show all posts
Showing posts with label words. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 26, 2014

Words that Could Be Cruel to Shake You Awake...if need be....


How to say nicely words that could be cruel..but then sometimes important to shake awake those who sleep in ignorance as their lives slip away...for nowadays it seems that ignorance is bliss for want of a better word....enjoy

As it is...

What to say
What to do
Bringing up of little folk
In such an awful way
Seems so prevalent 
All can see
Past
Present
Future maybe

I don't care
Won't be here to see

There they go

Marching feet
Masks on faces
One by one they go
Sheep to the slaughter

Reminds me of'
Great unwashed public
Here
There
Everywhere

Being your self...

Think i will find a different way to spend my life
Away from all the noise and strife
Peace filled gardens
Nature's gifts

No need to show them
Whom you are
Just being you
For them enough

Delightful
Delicious
De-lovely

Search and find

Blurred images
Ilusionary fields to behold
Wrapped and covered
Not you at all

Search and find
The one who dwells within
Garden of many treasures
There

Not for those
Who cannot see
Beyond their ignoramity
Bet you never heard that word
Ha!

Breaking barriers...


But then I have such fun with me
Going beyond
Where most folk fear to step
Caught up they are
'Twixt walls confined
Others opinions matter much
To them
But not to me

I flit from tree to tree
Word to word
Breaking barriers as I go
Twirling wand of magic-ness


as it should be....

Tuesday, August 19, 2014

From There to Here.. and There again........

How do you find words to put together...where to they come from there or here...there could be within but so could here...depending on where You Are in Your Self...

Guess

Not meaning much it still goes on
Finding its way from there to here
And there again

A wondrous tale then does commence

Words dredged up for all to see
And read

If so they will
If not a different page they find
Matters it not at all

All Alone

Upon your dashing white charger your ride
Or in your Beamer too maybe
Parade along the streets you do
For all to look at and admire

Except for one
Who in disdain
Shouts out
Have you come again
Disturbing those who walk 
along
Highways and byways together
Or alone

Who really cares

Echo They Do

An instrument so seldom used
Or seen

A visitation from afar
Perchance to meet with you
One day


Unlikely this to happen soon
Unless you play upon a harp
Stroking the chords like skeins of light
Burgeoning forth as melodies bright
Echo they do from hills afar
Reaching spaces above the stars
Falling away into pastures green
Where nary a blade of grass is seen

But who knows that

New Life

Instead whiteness covers o'er the land
Melding soon becoming ice
Freezing all the ground below

Where seeds and other forms of life do grow
Waiting for the sun to shine

Knowing that in perfect time
They will turn their faces up to feel
Its warmth permeating through
And new life begins again

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Sunday, June 22, 2014

A Tiskit ...A Taskit....I lost My Little Basket.....ha ha ha

A Tiskit ...A Taskit....

  • Who play

    A whole new world 
    May come to be
    If you allow it so
    When writing what you know
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xbztUizvDjw
    Out in the sparkling universe
    Are those who who love to play
    Creating whole new worlds
    What they choose to do that day

    Taking all sorts of forms
    Thoughts and feelings too
    If you add the power of imagination
    God help you

    Technology a big hoot

    More and more I find
    How technology has failed
    And those who promote
    Unable to fix or mend

    The slowest turn to check a page
    And then becomes denied
    All your hard work disappears
    The word they use is supersede

    This oft doth happen of late
    Yet I am not one to give up
    Never will
    I keep on persevering on
    And on and on and on.....

    Storm in a Teacup

    A storm in a teacup all it really is
    Fantastical words and images
    Play in front of you
    Where is the reality
    Does it belong to who

    The Lord of Negativity
    They call him Kal Niranjan
    Will keep on doing all he can
    To block and upset everyone

    That is his job for sure
    One he does so bloody well
    Unless you ignore the chaos
    He tries to bring about
    Thumb your nose at him and his
    A finger too will do
    For that can make you laugh
    Ha ha he he

    A Bowl of Cherries

    As I wrote once before
    Life is a bowl of cherries
    Red and ripe and sharp
    If one a tiny blemish has
    Then throw it out

    Same with people in your life
    If no integrity
    Let them go to
    Walk their own path
    But not inflict on yours

    The more you say to go away
    The more they follow you
    I do not know why it works this way
    But interesting is indeed
    Try saying oh please follow me
    Then they will turn away
    At least I hope so!!!!!

    and so it is...
    ..

Monday, April 28, 2014

Your Way...My Way...Let It Be OUR Way..

WE all need to agree to disagree..respect each other's choices and still be able to say what we choose without taking it the wrong way and reacting.  Being human we all will do these things but some of us will quickly move beyond and be big enough to apologise for any offence taken..
Grammar changes everywhere
Spelling of words too
Different countries different ways
Add up to the way we are

Comments too
Or is this so?
I often wonder
Yes
Or no....

People ready to jump on you
If you disagree with them
Not walk their path
Say what they say
Think the way they do

Conflicts become.....

From small acorns
Trees do grow
Conflicts into wars become
Just because we are not the same
Colour
Race
Religion
more......

We see it everyday

Come Together....

The Beatles once did sing
A message sent out to be heard
By all
Bar none


Listen to it carefully
Sharing in blogs
Blogs ways to see
What others think and do
Their path of life
Incredibly

So fortunate are we
To share in their sharing
Admire
Respect
Sometimes disagree
But always in good cheer

Some are....so it be.....

Some vicious may be
Such people deride me
Vindictive too
Like scum rising to the top
Of chicken soup
Ladled off with silver spoon


Again the Beatles say it so succinctly
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eDdI7GhZSQA
don't let her under your skin
just let her into your heart
and so it.....

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Monday, March 31, 2014

A Passion for Writing...A Knowing How...

Who Speaks

The voice that speaks within
The one we listen to
The one that guides us through our lives
Diversifies

As Marilyn did say
In her piece today
Who Speaks When You Write
The answer that she gave
Was herself...'tis I


The same applies to me
I hear the voice within
Different it is for everyone
Mine I treasure lovingly

How to Describe

It guides me through so very much
Brings words for me to see
Place them upon a page I do
Off and running they become

Wondering what will turn up next
Or if it will
Never fails me
A gift it is indeed

People often ask me how
I do what I do so well
A knowing deep inside
Hard it is to describe

Factors

Having a good subject number one
Trusting yourself an important factor be
Allowing words to come on through
Is factor number two

The teachings I have come so well
To ponder on and know
Add much import to my writings
This you surely know

When you have studied
Studiously
Belief in what you think and do
Second nature doth become

Honouring self...

I have studied this lifetime
And in others too
With writers of much note
Who taught me well

How to formulate
Put words together
Link sentences and such like
A master piece become

Important I think to honour self
Acknowledge all we do
Then the writer within
Comes forth to do some more
A passionate production all

Voices...

Words have voice that speaks within
Tells you how to work and plan
So your piece written does become
A masterpiece of music sound

Not too many commas please
They the flow begin to squeeze
Taking meaning far away
Disrupting in so many ways

Ego or Acknowledgement

Those of you who disagree
Which is fine by me
Struggle gamely on
Trying hard to find a way
To make a piece enjoyable
Rarely do succeed

There is a vast difference
Twixt ego and acknowledgement
Two diverse energies indeed
One to heaven goes
The other lands down by your toes
Despair arriveth too

and so it is....

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Monday, March 24, 2014

The Works of William Shakespeare...and What We Do Today...

It Begins

Away away
Henry V did say
As into battle he did go
Storming walls of Honfleur
With many merry men

Shakespeare wrote all this
History of English monarchs too
Able he was to write on any subject
Just as I do
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AwsKgHKs-y8

Fantasy in Midsummer's NIght Dream
Murdering doings are Hamlet's theme
Merry Wives of Windsor
Strutting cross the stage
Men in women's clothing seen

History

All this and more
He could well do
Mighty handle on words
Themes and knowledge too

I often wonder how he knew....

Some think a ghost writer he did have
Never this can be proved
For historical truth cannot be gleaned
No matter where you go

It really is of no import
His writings still with us
Who wrote them if not he
Long dead ....history

Order of the day

Left to us brilliance
In word and deed
Few his knowledge can exceed
Masterly in every way

Out of no-thing could pluck words
Twist them
Shape them
Add unto
Till they became
Masterpieces of verse
A play for every season
Sonnets for every reason
Even for the queen

At Globe Theatre players performed
All men of course
Women not allowed on stage
Such was the order of that age
A very silly one!

Future .....

So what do we have today
In little playhouses around
Much mockery goes on
Really no different happenings
To what went on before

I wonder oft what will come
As through the years we go
Will books get burned
Or some such things
As has been done before

When just a few in power rule
Their dogma and their creed
Blared out for everyone to hear

Perhaps there will still be few of us
In secret we will write
And share the freedom of our words
With others willing to hear

Who knows.......

Monday, March 10, 2014

The Bard and I...A Play for Elizabeth

The Request

The Bard and I the other day
Found to our delight
The faerie queen
Gloriana by name
Had called for us to come and write
A play for her to see

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=30xBc99kdpI Tudor Court Music
A love story she had asked for
Where man bedevilled by his friends
Had taken up a cause of war
Against them
(An allegory for sure for her)

Winter time

We strode through streets covered with snow
Winter time had come
Icicles from thatched roofs hung low
Ice on windows formed

Slush outside taverns lay
Where ale and wine were thrown away
Drunken sots all around
Too inebriated to mind

Wooden eaves cross street did touch
Tudor houses built that way
Slops thrown from windows on men did land
And other things not mentionable!

Inside the Tavern

A fire crackled in the hearth
Big enough to house three men
A big black cauldron filled with soup
What else we will not say

A spit with pig stretched out on it
Hissed as fat hit fire
Roasting aromas filled the air
Hiding other smells

Trenchers of bread placed were they
Across the tables bare
Nothing else appeared at all
But a slovenly maid

Gloriana

We sat side by side
Our quills were poised
Our minds aligned
Forth magic words did come
Anthony and Cleopatra
History and drama therein contained
Which Gloriana craved

Her affair with Lord Leicester known
Hidden behind screens of illusion
Drama on stage her preference
Took peoples' minds away
From the games she often played

Yet tall she stood
Above all men
In glory found her way
Guiding englishmen to victory
Far beyond any woman should
Yet this royal woman could

This the Bard and I wrote about
Using people from another age
Hiding the glory of Elizabet
In plain sight of all

and so it is

Wednesday, March 5, 2014

Pariahs By Any Name..Mariah a Good One..A Satire Indeed...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Utkos_iRJ8g

Satire

A strange place it can be
When into satire we do go
Satirical verses there have their say
Like needles in a row

Each one a sharp narrow edged sword
Twisting turning
Blood gushing forth
Covering the form

Creeps slowly across the ground
Enriching soil with fluid strong
Blood life giving force
For all

Pariahs

Flea bitten dogs pariahs are
Licking up the mess around
Kissing asses those they seek
Downside up and upside down

Blandishments she gives to you
Heart of love pretending be
Inside the snake crawls insidiously
Mangy am I proclaims she

Clever as all serpents are
Wriggling fast across the ground
Blinding all to whom she is
Into her hole she does return

From whence again doth crawl
When ready she to strike
Eyes blind with shades of red
Once more an action of the dead

Arisen again

The Corpse

Darkness across the land
Is just the absence of the Light
Many thrive in this regime
Like maggots feeding on a corpse

Lay their eggs in decay
Till emerge again they do
The few who will survive
Surfacing they find their way
Now armed they are
With claws so sharp
Tear at the web of life
Warp and weft  then are destroyed


Amazing what one person can do....
and so it is

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Monday, March 3, 2014

The Words of Love

Love

It seems like just the other day
You came to me
You came to say
I love you

Words that always touch my heart
Bring tears to mine eyes
Magic that opens up inside
The loving there within

You shared with me
The joys of life
The wonderment that two can have
When in ecstasy

Radiance

You came to me the other day
You placed your hand upon my heart
Beams of radiant light shot through
I felt the radiance within
Beyond all other ways

Intoned you did the word... God
Vibrated through my beingness
From my heart
Above my head
Then back into my heart again
Then lifted I to a higher place
Where angels gathered wings outstretched
Welcomed me into their circle
Joining hands with so much grace

Totality

You came to me the other day
You took me by the hand
Into the Ocean of Love and Mercy
You led the way

Taken up I was by waves so warm
Caressing me totally
No body left for me at all
I was a radiant form

No need for anyone to understand
Beyond knowing all this be
'Tis the essence of totality
Oneness in the heart of God
Where we all belong

The Journey Sublime

A journey quite sublime
When we choose to walk the path
That into Oneness it doth lead

No more the illusions of life
Crop up they do so many ways
Delusions beckon tempting you
To stay in your mortality

Make your choice which way you go
Just as I do....

and so it is

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