Category: Writing
A Bard
A poet on a mystic path My song is without a melody, But with the rhythm of life And the tune of the breeze Under the thrum of eyes watching Amidst the trees. Only for a moment Then it is gone.
Transcendent Life Preserver
Drunk on knowledge Parched of meaning Certain of direction Lost in application. We are capable, I believe, To create something GOOD Regardless of subjectivity. From despair and depravity A human can create beauty In their world Through the loves they share, The pain they endure And the ability – Followed by determination – To BELIEVE…
Equally Disoriented
Trapped in a solitary bubble Surrounded by people that I don’t know So much potential That I’m afraid to use I am afraid of failing Afraid of feeling Secluded within myself Still reeling from past hurt and confusion My life is my own now And I’m trying to forget who I was And where I’m…
Economic Warfare
Economic Warfare: A paper war of cash, cheques And casualties time has forgotten, bloodless corpses Hollowed-out edifices, houses of corporate capitalisms Entities not human, Frankensteins of a legal system Not accountable for their abuses, not apologetic Just profit machines, monsters to serve their masters Propelled by the sweat of paid slavery, voluntarily submitted With no…
Ascent of Dissent
I feel like a criminal An outcast, incorrigible For my misanthropism And my refusal to comply With the fire within That burns to destroy and create And the struggle to resist What I know to be wrong So I live my life With freedom of mind If not of action And begrudgingly submit To a…
that I should profane
That I should profane These pages with such thoughts A delicious guilt Of defiling something new
A Horrid Realization
Ritual abusers, in whatever stripe they come – Their ceremonies You know the ones… They’re supposed to represent life: A life From conception That’s the part they show in movies – Birth Voila To death All represented neatly In one ceremony Cool right? Clever even But despicable beyond all reason And it gets worse You’d…
an IT conspiracy
think about it they’re everywhere in every company they manage the pipelines design, maintain the routes of the most sensitive data now, of course, there’s cryptography that’s great at keeping individual bits locked but zoom out further every IT professional either work for a company with robust protocols to keep their data safe or work…
the arcane diary posits a fairly simple question
a simple questionwith enormous repercussionswhat if it all were true?mythscripturefictionthe ethereal realm of imaginationif something can exist only there,where is that, exactly? Elsewhere – to my Earthican friends
Perfect Peace [part 8]
A short while later, Paul turned another corner and saw a door that resembled the office doors he had seen earlier at the end of the stone corridor. “Thank GOD!” He said as he reached the door and found he could manipulate it. The door swung open and slammed closed behind him, disappearing and becoming…