Category Archives: enlightenment

Naked truth

Stripped back

I see you naked,

You look shy

You look a bashed,

Feeling vulnerable

And exposed,

As beautiful

As you are though,

I sense that you

Feel discomfort,

It’s only flesh on bone,

Where like a luxury coat,

Proud and regal

You should float,

On confidence and attitude

That says what you see,

Is perfection

That is able to please,

Those I choose

To be with see,

I am in my own way fussy

If you want me,

And want my ….

You better show me more respect

Because when I stand here naked

I’ve nothing left to hide.

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The meat

It drains your blood

Until dizzy in the head,

The aspic from your meat is still fresh

They’ll eat you away until nothing is left

Born for no much else but death,

Sinews and muscles all stretched and taut

A prize such as you is eagerly sought,

The flesh you wear so greedily bought

There was was no struggle when you were caught,

Stress only cheapens your meat

Waited until you were tired and weak,

Outlook was always so bleak

Did you ever have the feeling you were free?

It’s a mystery to me why we crave the meat

Pan fried, roasted in the heat,

That is life of a nightmarish scene

So much preparation to make everything clean,

For the slaughtered.

Evil is as evil does

Evil is as evil does

Hides within our fear and lust,

Resist the demons we surely must

That lay within all of us,

Just like love and the light is within

So is the evil of all human beings,

We have to find a way to cast it out

Rid the darkness from our lives,

It’s a duality that within feeds

A sense of foreboding that makes us bleed,

The source of our addictions

That force us down on our knees,

Attacks us at times when we are vulnerable and weak,

Evil does that which we allow

Suckling on the teat of the demonic sow,

So depraved and insanely crazed,

Evil needs to be banished to whence it came,

It’s a cause of our night terrors

And defines our fears,

Leaves us in pools of our own tears

And on your deathbed as you near,

The point of death it will whisper in your ear

That you are now to be evils slave,

Inflicts images of you being dragged from your grave,

To the brimstone and fire of a suffering that’s great

But the same thing keeps happening day by day,

It’s all an illusion caused by your own mind,

Your deep sub conscious working overtime,

Just hold on and heed and focus on the light,

Cast out this distraction

From out of your sight,

It’s a battle we wage everyday as we hear the lies,

So gird your loins and see the truth and be inspired

And know that good and evil is part of me and you,

And is defined and manifested in everything that we do.

The nature of me

The nature of me

Is spirituality,

I exist in a conscious state

That is existentialist,

I am just simply light

I am simply energy

I Manifest in quantum reality

But most of all

I exist as love

But most of all

I am here in peace

But most of all

I represent kindness

But most of all

I proffer unity

The nature of me is spirituality

I am a being

Borne from a light seed

All that I am is empathic

All that I am is systematic

Of all the is nature

And all that is good

I say this too you

So I am not misunderstood

I spread a message of peace

And of ecology

I spread a message of love

Within the nature of me

Transcending through my

Spirituality.

Nature will be on my mind

When I meet the end of times

I will keep the beauty of nature in my mind,

I will focus on the plants and trees

feel the sensations of a breeze,

upon my skin as I slip away to the other side

and when I meet the end of times,

I will imagine the deep blue sea

and focus on the sky above me,

I will remember the texture of snow

and the rain upon my face,

I shall remember this when my life fades away

And when I meet the end of times,

I will allow my conscious mind

to flow like a river, and savour the air I breathe

and will picture the verdant green rolling meadows,

scattered around wild flowers, where I will settle

and dream a dream of these amazing golden days,

I fill my heart with my love for nature,

as I finally slip and fade into the realms

of going back to energy and of light waves,

as I take flight and fade in to my end days.

The grind

My life is about grind

It’s hard all the time,

Nothing easy

Never has been,

That’s the way it’s defined,

Though I struggle,

Though I fight,

With the knots that they bind,

I see love,

I see light,

My life is denied,

The things that I wish

And that may help me,

I feel like sisyphus

Pushing on, pushing up

The solid heavy rock,

In a repetitive strain

That’s aching my body and my brain,

Combined with a life of Job

I know all there is to know,

About getting knocked down

Then getting up again,

It’s so hard,

Its so tough,

I’ve had more than enough,

So I look to the stars and I say,

Universe, will you not help me,

Give me something back

Or just ease up on please,

Universe, will you cut me some slack,

I’ve done this for so long

That it’s breaking my back,

When will this finally end,

I keep persevering

But there must be

Sometime in this life,

I find more in reward

Than I have done before,

Or is this how it is

Nothing more than this

Until I no longer exist,

If that’s so, let me know,

Then I may just let go

And like others just go with the flow,

Universe, please just give me a sign,

Is there more to my life,

Or is this simply it

And so I’ll resign my life to this,

Just let me know

Just give me a sign,

Because I’ve had enough of this grind,

And of this hard life,

I am so tired in body and mind

Of this grind.

Consciousness rush

Feel the rush

Of the energy

As we speed headlong

Down the crevasse

Of our dreams

Spiralling down

Through nightmares

In and out of light and hope

Then back into darkness

Then back into shadows

Whispering echoes

Screams and euphoric cheers

Insane laughter

Painful tears

Solace and solitude

Riotous places

Unable to breathe

Continuous duality

Mixed metaphors

Of illusion and reality

Rebellion and fealty

Devastated scenes

Paradise supreme

Pure filth

Impeccably clean

Environmental dreams

Castrated beliefs

Orchestrated symphonies

Manifesting transcendently

Through this force of quantum

Depicted reality

Through conscious thoughts

Brought about existentially

Without breaking mindfully

While in meditation

We awaken, we do not sleep

Alert to all surroundings

As we speed downward

We then rise upward

Soaring into the multiverse

Feeling all the pain and hurt

We are feeling it through

All of our fibres and nerves

Through muscles and sinews

We are blind at first

But then blinding golden light

Eases the worst

Of our fears

And shows there’s nothing

To be afraid of outside the self

As long as we take care

Of our consciousness

Creating much more

And destroying much less.

I am empty

I lay here empty

I need you to heal me

I need you to take me

I need you to use your body on me.

I need you to look me in the eyes

As you make my interest and passion rise

I need you to lift me up high

Let yourself go really wild

My body is yours to defile

Take your time because we have a while

To spend the night sharing each others light and love.

A writer of masterpieces

I love the beauty

And desire of a mind

That creates imagery

Through the use of words

That use on consciousness

Is like an aphrodisiac

Hot and passionate to those

Who appreciate it

And long to go deeper into it

Their thirst for knowledge

Their hunger for words

The passion to write masterpieces

For all to be heard

Is like a potion of love to me

And so very sexy

So very hot

When released for all to see

Their amazing creativity

Is such a draw to me

A writer of words is

A beautiful thing to me.

To busy living to fight

In this life

The majority of people

Strive to hard to survive

And to get by

Making what they can

Of their lives

To hate or fight

They simply want the peace

To continue on

Want to share kindness and compassion

With everyone

Those that hate and fight

Live insecure and empty lives

And lack the self esteem

That’s required in life

Good people seek good experiences

And good times

Bad people seek bad experiences

And bad times

Don’t be poisoned by their toxic ways.