Category Archives: Authenticity

Power of the sword

Dark was the house shrouded in obsidian

Until the moment the spark of light from the flaming torch

Lit up all around like a fiery burning sun

She acclimatised her eyes so she Coul look around

And felt outside the rumble through the ground

Heard to roar and clanging of metal

She looked frantically for sword that she sought

And there in the corner an old antique chest

She opened the lid and what she saw took away her breath

A bright shiny sword glinting in the torch light

She took it out from the chest and ran out the back door

And there her army waited pensive and ready

She moved them all to the open space

And then were steadied waiting for the enemy

And then over the crest of the hill they then rose

And the warrior queen in her legendary pose

Pointed forward with her sword

And let out a scream

Forward to glory in the name of your queen

And her army moved forward slow at first but getting faster

Full steam ahead to victory or disaster

The horses snorted fury baring their teeth

The passion in her army now being fully released

Raced hard with no intention of shirking

Her army full on driving and beserking

Like a massive combined beast

Hungry to eat, the enemy in front of them that they were about to besiege

Then a thunderous clash and like a loud clap of thunder

The enemy crumbled and felt themselves being swept under

A wave like light that let loose from the queen’s magical sword

And she slayed a large number of this menacing horde

With one single slash and wave of its power

She knew that it could bring about her finest hour

And the battle was long as was it bloody

Yet she fought like a dervish in a real hurry

And at the end of the night and in the dawning of a new day

She stood victorious over the enemy she and her army had slayed

And as sh sat triumphant upon her horse

Sword in the air the magic took its course

And bound her heart and her alligience to death and to glory

From now on she would write new stories

As determined by the magic and not by her will

And in the afterlife I heard she’d is warring and fighting still.

Wind it back to where it started

I am going back to the start where it all began

Where I encouraged people to make a stand

For the environment and for man

And putting a stop to exploiting the land

Because it’s easy to see natures had enough

So it’s time for the people to get tough

With the world leaders who simply focus on greed

And increasing their power over you and me

They’ll drive us to extinction rapidly

And find someway to protect themselves

And leave the the rest of us to go and rot in hell.

Body show

Sex sells and women use their bodies

Curvy images in a selfie snap

A few deep words but the men ain’t reading

Fixated by the breasts and butt’s that they are seeing

At least until the moments passed

But how long while the body image last?

But it get followers and likes fast

And that’s all they require and all they ask

For validation that they’re worthy

Which in its self is a farce

Because they need to know they are worthy and capable of more

Is all they want is to be adored

Now I ain’t judging no one I just believe they’re worth more

Then an object of sex for men and what’s more

It all just promotes the wrong ideas and truth

That women were put here to pleasure mens mood

This is a archaic and wrong attitude

And subjucating women is simply rude

And women shouldn’t do what men want them to do

Even if the are sexy as well as beautiful.

Drugs ‘n’ kids

Drugs and kids

Weed and alcohol

Is society losing control

Parents are there

But seem unaware

I am not sure they even care

Drugs start with weed

Then moves up a notch

Onto ketamin and crack, are you shocked?

They rob and steal

To pay for each deal

This isn’t fantasy this is real

Parents say it’s harmless and ik

Just a part of the growing up stage

Then they’re crying in a mortuary

Over their child

Because their kids were able to run wild

And now overdosed or dead through a gang feud

Stabbed for being in a different crew

Most just trying to get rich quick

But die so young that they never make it

It’s so fucked up its really heartbreaking

And the kids don’t understand or care about the risks they’re taking

They lack the education they’re corpses of inmates in the making.

Blog life

My blog is on a slight downward spiral

But I stand strong and keep it viral

Things tend to go in troughs and peaks

I just have to hang in there and see

Whether the time for this blog is up for me

New job has made things harder

Meant that it’s made me more tired

Maybe it’s reflected in what I write

And often I mostly can only at night

Instead if through the day like I used to do

Many familiar faces seem to have got list too on this journey I am on

But I guess that’s the normal way

I will keep on blogging and see if things change

But maybe it’s time to find something new

Blogging is like life it can leave you cinfused

And can go from being abundant to barely seen

Maybe I need to develop other dreams.

I am sorry….

I am sorry

Do you misunderstand my story

Do you think your perception of me makes me worry

Did you misunderstand and take my kindness as weakness

Did you think you could consign me to the bleakness

Of self doubt and self loathing

And did you think me weak

Did you take the words of love and peace

Of which I always speak

As a chin in my armour and that I am easily silenced

Do you believe that because I oppose all violence

That somehow some way that makes me a soft target

I will show you my strength so that you wish you had not started

I was going about my life happily enough

Sharing words of light and love

Talking about environmental issues and truth

While watching the moon and stars sitting on the roof

Gazing at the universe looking for the proof

That would show that we are energy beings

And that is the truth

In my conscious reality

And striving for impeccable words

I try to tune into the frequencies that many have never heard

The frequency of the cosmic symphony

That lifts us up to transcendancy

Now if this offends you in any way

That’s a problem you created within your own tale

See we are all authors of our own stories

I am to write mine based on spiritual glory

If you wish to waste your time of fruitless deeds

Like attacking and trying to start a fight against me

Well I am sorry to dis appoint you but I won’t rise to that

I don’t want your toxicity you can have that back

And go back to your vicious little habitat

Because I won’t change or go away because of you

Because there issue nothing in which you portray me as resonates as truth

And those who know me will back up this fact

And you’ll end up on the wrong end of this aftermath

Of waging a campaign to silence me

You cannot cage a spirit that is wild and free

So you can never hope to end me

Because I am rooted in my love and in my passionate self belief.

Judgement

Judgement occurs in a weak and mind

Judgement is best seen as ego defined

Thinking you are good enough to perceive and judge

Judgement is a trait that is Devoid of love

Judgement is for those who are ignorant

Judgement is the highest for of arrogance.

My love

My love of this earth and of the environment

Is far greater than my love of material possessions

My love for all people is far greater

Than a need for popularity and fame

My love for myself raises my above

Those who wish to damage me

My life is love light and kindness

And so haters cannot have an effect on me.

I come from hardship so others cannot hurt me

I speak no harsh or bad words of anyone

For this will darken my soul

And put a blot on my heart.

I see no joy in hate or ridicule

I seek merely to grow and develop kindness

In a world that has lost it’s way.

So much intolerance and xenophobic rantings

So much lack of understanding of self

And how we are energy created from love

And yet somehow we fall into darkness

And become materialistic zombies

Who crave a consumer life to show their worth.

I see my own worth

I have learnt self love

I practice a still mind and a kind heatt

I eliminate toxicity from my life

In favour of positivity and light

And though others scoff and mock me

All those others seek to beamish me

Out of envy and jealousy

I rise above this for I am better than their games

I am stronger than these conforming sheep will ever be

For I am existential

For I am unique

For I am my own authority

Which is why I am free

And they are bound in the bondage

Of a repressed life bestowed on them by society.

My words and my life is one of inspiring others

It is about selfless acts of kindness

And of compassion and I will not change for others

And I will not let others defile my name or works

To the point that I crumble

It will only make me stronger

It will only make me more determined

To ensure my legacy lives on long after I have gone

And they have diminished into the darkened shadows of negativity.

Beautiful dreamlike places

Tree lined avenues of life

We walk through within our minds

Leading us to beauty and to love

We know what the things that we may find

Seeing others dancing under pergolas of summer rhyme

As Wisteria and Honeysuckle climbs

And Clematis and Russian Vine runs wild

And solitude resonates soundlessly divine

And every aspect of our being spreads its wings and flies away

Into a wide open tranquil blue cloudless space

Where we leave behind an ethereal trace

Of filigree and incandescent vapour

We will be gone today but we will be back later

In this world of love and light where we dream of other places

Similar to this where we can rest.