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We wander Samsara

In the tradition of Dhama

And enter the realms of Naraka

Travelling to the realms of Avici

There like in Dante’s vision of hell

We find subtle layers and some can’t help but dwell

There are many distractions and temptations to be found

Deep in the levels found below ground

As we wander the passages and the caverns and caves

These temptations will try and trick and sway

Us from the path on our journey through

To reach the Shambala our home and our truth.

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Under his spell

Under his spell

She was having fun

She was dancing

When he stepped

And smiled at her

She was struck by

His deep eyes

They instantly hypnotised her

She fell right under his spell.

As she kept on dancing

He stood there

Offering admiring glances

Then he reached out

And pulled her close to him

She felt the grip

He applied on her backside

He looked her deep in the eyes

And whispered this night

Of all nights

Your going to spend it with me

So if you’re ready we will leave.

She was breathless

Taken aback

She told him she was married

He said it doesn’t matter

He offered no seductive patter

He smiled your sexy

Your slim toned body gets me

I need it, you want it

Your husband already knows

Because I told him I want you so

And he said see how it goes

If I get you to come on home

He said that he will know

She needs more

Than he gives

And she may appreciate it.

She smiled

Inside wild

She now felt his grip

Reaching through her

She wanted his heat

She wanted to feel the beat

Of his rhythm upon her

She wanted for him to take her

She left with him

And as she walked past her husband

She smiled and said

With lust and hunger in her voice

Will see you tomorrow

But tonight your wife

He’s going to borrow

And they left

She felt so under his spell

She could barely catch her breath

In anticipation of what comes next.

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Successful sailing


The ship that sails with a divided crew

Will ultimately risk sinking or capsizing

The only way to successfully navigate a course to calmer waters

Is to sail in harmony and unity, all working together.

Dark world

A simmering hex in the dark world
Menacing whispers echo round
Incantation spoken in Latin, then a roar
Vibrations shaking and erupting through the floor
Shadows flicker in the sinster light
A feeling of goosebumps and enduring fright
The gnashing of teeth and a salavating sound
This is a dark and dangerous place that we have found
Wickedness resonates around the stone grey walls
Soaked in precipitation, leaving a viscose liquid on the floor
The dark, dank atmosphere I can’t stand any more
The smell of rancid canker pervades in a way that I deplore
Somethings going to happen, something toxic and evil
Something is going to come and is ascending
From the lower levels of life, from the chanel pits where there is no light
Demon snarls and blood curdling cries
Screams of anquish and despair and despite
Haunt every aspect of this dark and dangerous realms
What’s about to happen, nobody can tell
But it may well in murder and violence and gore
What grizzly ending and torture is in store
Premordial beings and depraved hoards
Ready with their battle cries and blood lust in scores
Ripping at the barrier between this world and theirs
All I know is I don’t want to be here to feel their claws
I am desperate to escape but there’s nothing but locked doirs
Is my endgame going to be within their jaws
I feel the fear resonating to my very core
Dark world, dark place, dark incantations
I need to escape I feel pure desperation
Dark world, dark place, somebody opens the door
In flood the hoarded and I am battling in a war
That I can’t win and the deluge of demons wash over me
As these servants of evil and darkness feed their greed
On my flesh and my bones, they’re ripping at my sinews
Dark world, dark place, the horror continues

Crazy policies

Crazy policies

Catastrophic policies like cutting down rain forests for cattle breeding, beef us not even good for you and me forms the basis of heart disease and obesity, it also represents mako nds greed, farm bovines intensively while causing other species to go extinct, invading and destroying habitats of species natural to that region and climate but now there’s no more forests there just vast areas of cattle farmed for beef, imagine if we all went vegan those poor bovines would also go extinct for there would be no profit in them.

Crazy, stupid, greedy policies, cutting down a ll the trees that aid us to breathe and sustain many vita l species for palm oil which also firms a basis for greed and meanwhile for your chocolate delight orangutans are killed day and night or deprived of their habitat in the name of corporate greed and on it goes but we can stop it, with the way we spend our money and vote, tell them we want sustainable policies that see the resurgence of forestry, Indonesia and Brazil won’t change because there is no will for they profit profitably from following crazy policies but if we demanded governments globally to offer more to save and replant trees they will do this in a heartbeat as it will help their economies for that’s their focus because their countries aren’t as wealthy, as those others exploiting them and their countries, making the poor cut down trees to help the wealthier farmers fill the pockets of big businesses and governments but we can stop this if we make a stand, say fuck money and cherish the land and make our voices heard so we can vocalise our demands for change.

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Weight of these days


When I was young people said I was too skinny

Now iam older and more sedentary

People make remarks about the fact I’ve put on weight

Bit of a tummy now and bigger all over now what you’d call fat

But the six pack days are well and truly over

But at my age I think I am doing ok

Why are people so concerned about my weight anyway

When I was young I swore I’d live forever

Older now I know each day and year is a blessing

I’d love to get fit once again

But I don’t think that is likely to be happening

Anytime soon so why bother worrying

I won’t get stressed, to the grave I am not hurrying

And that’s what stress ultimately does

Leaves six foot under mud

In a box wondering if stressing was worth it

And of people’s judgement, I don’t deserve it

But I won’t let it get under my skin or ever me.



Toothless grin

From a pirate of the sea

Boarding ships

Maritime thieves

Cutlass held between their teeth

Swing on ropes

A frightening sight to see

For law abiding sailors

Trading across the seven seas

A skull and cross bones flag

Represents a maritime disease

That’s punished by execution

Death being the final solution

Pirates fiercely brutal and mean

Not the stuff of fantasies

Dangerous lifestyle

Consigned to history

Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum

The pirate life is now done.