Open Poetry #30 |
Buzz Machine (Another Long One Shadow) |
LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
Emerging at the time, were mysterious secular assemblies Their way of harmony were structures of essence Casting thought worthy of thinking Regardless if you’ve had a bad week Rest is a choice rippling a buzz machine mystique Pushing me into that drunken stupor effect In humanity, a ballad pointing fingers perfect Teaching where we shall go and who we’ll select I pack my video cam attaching Abraham Giving AAA free rein to my grand am Refusing to compromise straightforward honesty for friendship Always figured people superseded my desire to admit it Soooo… Camping in tents like gypsies just hanging out With lights of compassion & tambourines, darkness is less likely to pout Reliable sources picking up intimate gatekeepers for the weekend Electronic music beats loving presents, wireless and encouraging Some spent time tracking down the Holy Grail Where the di Vinci Code uncovered a giant whale Everyone gets a free account I’ll rest and think of how that moves in large amounts While we engaged in classes much like kindergarden Centralized relational databases, informed us of a hidden chip Communicating via radio frequencies, wearing smart watchers on their wrists Oh this lifestyle… Within digital routine, “the old man” designs a personal craft Where environmental changes and personal dated facilitated Neptune’s raft Hypersonic richness emits a subtle mystical Doppler Reaching every visual as the globe’s devotional lover While minimizing intense expenditures Increased reproductive forms, using energy transfers Night-time provides light images Building environmental patterns, confirming theories Forming arenas of unexplored lush green tropical forests Lead by numerous invisible celestial managers Giving free cool water and hand lotion, while opening doors Seizing everything we had, sporting bigger plans in store Friends delighted about a potential arranged marriage Singing with the homeless, are a prayer network of gothic sightings Moving families to an outreach overseas To an internship of worldly missionaries Where we didn’t recognize the language But with Tears rolling down my face, I listened to the Akha choir Revitalizing and eliminating life’s walleyed clutter Sitting back, relaxing and breathing in an intoxicating oxide Igniting passions, stepping into a fresh new voice…. Yes, my friends, relaxing is most definitely an intoxicating **************************************************************** "Friend”: n. [gatekeeper] who will speak the truth in love out of concern for another's life |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
LeeJ Your school of symbols have formed an image so large it would frighten any preditor. LOL Good morning dear. |
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Brad Majors
since 2001-04-03
Posts 2647Georgia |
interesting piece |
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