Tuesday, June 26, 2018
Monday, June 18, 2018
We Are Legion
We are Legion
Singular purpose, multitudinous goals
Binary doctrine
User unknown password encrypted
coding lifted, hack 5.0 scripted
We are Legion
untrackable pings, these ANONymous strings
You might find me here on the dot com.
You'd be mistaken, you would be wrong
I am many packets in the net
We are the actions that haven't happened yet.
He that writes of our actions
only knows what we want known...
We are Legion
Faceless we walk the ways
where not even the Neuromancers have flown.
Sunday, June 10, 2018
Apple and Eve
The apple falls far from the tree
Adam walks with Eve
a snake therein waits in the leaves
some twine and a garment for thee.
The story is older than the mystery
a fire in Eden before the freeze
a sword of fire burning as they flee
the river of life flows through the Euphrates.
Biblical truths now gossiped at the fence
Eve tells every sin in detail since
Adam cleans house, laundry by the loads
while Crowley can be found at the Crossroads
Monday, June 4, 2018
Music changes Everything
Strands of melody, bows on strings
ivory hammers on the piano's staphs
as female vocals sing.
a single drumstick taps cymbal song
electronic mix merging metaphors
somehow all this and the horns
belong together, a band, a throng
alters my mood
my sadness settles, my heart takes wing
the rain falls, the night calls
music changes everything.
Sunday, April 22, 2018
Serendipitous
Lace soft,
seductive grace
visualized fantasies
surround me
in that place,
the waters,
trees and
serendipity.
They two nymphs,
at rest,
in my mind
idealized best,
they sing my songs out
there, luring my mind
from the woes
of the day.
Teasing out my foibles,
gently mocking
my daydreams
while nervous ripples
play
out the shapes of the breasts
shadowed
against the silk over
their chests,
making me swear to
love each one
the very best
as long as they let me
stay here
I must confess.
seductive grace
visualized fantasies
surround me
in that place,
the waters,
trees and
serendipity.
They two nymphs,
at rest,
in my mind
idealized best,
they sing my songs out
there, luring my mind
from the woes
of the day.
Teasing out my foibles,
gently mocking
my daydreams
while nervous ripples
play
out the shapes of the breasts
shadowed
against the silk over
their chests,
making me swear to
love each one
the very best
as long as they let me
stay here
I must confess.
Thursday, March 15, 2018
Bliss
Bliss
Adorably caught, hushed pleas for secrecy
shushed whispers justifying her presence there
in my bed unbidden, uninvited welcome anyway
where are your clothes I ask like a fool because
I only care that she lies the naked in my bed
desires scream merrily along blood rushing to my head
aroused her whole body smiles up at me
I feel the returning grin spread open my soul
finding bliss below me I dive down deep into her desire
giggles tickling me with wisps of feminine fairy fire
Friday, March 9, 2018
The Band
Drumbeats drumming bang
cymbals clash, triangles clang
boots marching, that banded gang
in tandem almost random
music played, songs sung- sang
pounding in time, legs striding
thighs flashing, movement sublime
arms blurred in motion drumsticks
flicks slick tips snapping tapping
heartbeats in step with their feet
hands clap
time to go
you should know
smiles teeth white
pristine red uniform flap
disappearing into night
The girls' cheer
the band isn't there.
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