Poetic Disclosure . . .

Strangled

By the moments perpetuation of

Nothingness.

Looking for a clue

As

To what to do

To

Break the Momentum

Of Eternal Beingness.

Unable to change

What Is

Tell me

Is this Oneness

Bliss?

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Effervescence of Youth

Decimated.

Young Hands held out

In Surrender to Society

The chains of living

Hold fast about them

Bound

To Cloned Mediocrity.

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Dismantled by the thought

Of a life lived without Love

Which once was shared

With the Joy of two

And now

One …

Dancing alone

On the shores of life

No longer dressed in her Aura

Naked once more …

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tumblrbot asked: WHERE WOULD YOU MOST LIKE TO VISIT ON YOUR PLANET?

Hm, just got back from Lanzarote on Saturday past . . I didn’t want to leave, it was my first visit, I could live there for sure. What, you wanted the short version?

OK, Brazil. All that sand, sea and sexyyyyy football ;-)

Paranoid disquiet

Like some distant alarm bell

Rings, no, reverberates . . through this being

Like an automatic machination

Getting ever louder

Diminishing life’s once perfect illumination.

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Here I am a tumblr blogger

Look, see, I’m not just a one beach jogger.

When out 4a stretch

Running on 34inch (inside leg) pegs,

Whilst wearing Swim shorts, and no other clobber!

OK, a limerick may well be something akin to a poem without being regarded as pure poetry but never the less … I love limericks, so you can expect way too many from here on in because my style is somewhat quirky!

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