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POEM “Nothing”
To somatise the gnosa.”I am nothing,Considering whatI have to do”BecauseThe Zeitgheist is our objectOf projecting onto itThe capibilities of or subjectivityAnd individuality. Continue reading
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POEM “Charge”
I removed the chargeThat build itself upJust to see and buildFurther!My own intristic, inbornCharge…To have the beautyEntwine meOf my own Nature Continue reading
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POEM “A deed”
I found outHow it is to loveA whore…I did not knowWhat stands at the heartOf it all…was the actBig or small?And afterwards a door to,Moments of pleasureFollowed by leisureAnd a bodily seizureBecause the final blowGave us the afterglow…All we saw were coloursShowing us the strangenessOf reality itself! Continue reading
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POEM “Woolf”
Oh, politely as can beBecause you are, that is youWere a lesbian!I knew somehow you aWoman, with male underwearStill dressed in a dress! Properly!And at that time, wed allThe women of the world- to release their voice -Adeline StephenThat isVirginia Woolf…Are you still drowning? Continue reading
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POEM “Umbrella”
Realism and modernismAs Umbrella termsOf literatureFor those rainy daysWhen we don’t know what toDo with ourselvesBut to cry out- Weltschmertz -So we did, didn’t we?Cared less for the rainbowThan anything, and left thoseSugary thoughtsAs sweet as could be,Only for the timesWhen we eat chocolate…And saw what we liked the most- A clear sky! Continue reading
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POEM “Green eyes”
Huxley, AldousThe sports guy!Aren’t you playingTennis throughoutYour novels…Being named a grasshopper By a group of people…Isn’t that promptingTo us, very promptingTo stare in your left eyeAnd glare at the grasshoppers- what else – Than the parasite! Continue reading
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POEM “Thanatos”
Thanaticaly beautifulWe striveTo achive what Death has already achieved.So slightly we are,Always preparedFor what has comeEmphasising it was always thereAnd always will be!So Death, I beg of theeLove me. Continue reading
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POEM “Crown”
To be sureOf your visionI emhasise, dearlyAnd clearlyWith empathy- to all of thee -There were three crossesThere, three crucifixionsThree fixationsAnd the crown of thornsAs illusion…So came it to beI out to theeThe Truth!Crucifed wereAll of the threeThe father, the son,The holy spirit too…So may we begin anew! Continue reading
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POEM “Membrane”
To be clearAbout wearing the signOf the Eastern sinYour whole life The sign of virginity Is the question- are you ever mature enough -For Reality?So here I intruduce you to Your devirginationA process that willEmploy you For a lifetime…If you actually want to live? Continue reading
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POEM “Being god”
So, here we are gatheredAt the funeral of god.We oh, so dearly cried…And cried, cried, cried!For him just to appear againAnd us with himTo burry the hatchet!And even god Was wandering “Who was angry at who?”But the rascal knewDidn’t he?He always does… Continue reading
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