The building thinks on its own,
I am a constructive man
About to work on a livid plain
Under the stars, following ways.... more »
The whole of contemplation is upon us
When we drift to a trance of monumental kind.
This is prayer, the whole of imagination,
When invocation and supplication coexist.... more »
How does contentment be absurd?
Those longing for torture are angered.
They seek a bridge to cross all awkward,
Understanding my spirit is a blizzard.... more »
The lock is continuous in the stay on Earth,
It looks like a foregone conclusion, of meat and fibre.
The locks of a goal are strewn about in random fashion,
Untie the knots to enter no region of despair,... more »
Sentences are constructed by the thoughts,
As selfless behaviour is the mindful activity.
Too much is behaving madly,... more »
Like the convenience of laughter
It hopes of managing itself
In a grassed plain, an enormous desert
Of waste and landscape.... more »
Let the man in the mirror feel peace,
Feel the emotional problems as no other.
He fed on you to cast Himself adrift,
To ruin your Life, I say. To ruin it!... more »
Coping With Bad Luck
Diligence created me of latter days,
Years of changeless time were always.
Gods fed the spirit of our liking,
Keeping hatred and antagonism but coping.... more »
Whose winning has erupted like a volcano?
The magma is hard, not soft, but intricate,
And it is gift after gift for the lonesome.
We pray and endeavour, pray and speak,... more »
If you know the truth to tell and hurt,
Then warn the revolving doors of pain.
For the realest sounds and rounds are faster
Than the revolutions of the earth and sun.... more »
The energy of Satan!
My love crowds the galaxies of delight:... more »
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A courtly appearance is along the path,
So fasten your clothes and be glad.
Hands are an offering to the criminal,
Let them be burnt by the fire they wield.... more »
Covered In Envy
I am covered in soot from too much fasting,
Loathing the fuel I sustained,
Looking at faces that married my glance.... more »
Cowardly as amazements we run in divergent ways,
Clumsy and alluring with brightness and corrosion;
The cruel crabs enter the highways of courage,
Nauseating as a crustacean, madly in love.... more »
Craft Of The Head
Bound to the craft of reading one suffices with
Awkward dreams innocently retold by the pen.
Binding with atoms is the present or gift for the... more »
Crawl In And Out
Ghosts supply hatred to the body,
Just when they crawl in and out.
Having a heaven takes guts,
Death is the precursor, death is an objective,... more »
Crawling Of The Night
Those who crawl are this close to hands
Of light stretching in far, far lands.
Those who brawl shall fall into the hearts of men
Whose only touch encompasses the light.... more »
Create Each Night
Create each night with your sight,
This conversation turns into love at sight,
One married man is one married woman
In a heavenly splendour of art and nothing.... more »
Create The Life
Once we create the course of life,
We ride and commit jesting and joking.
A trained man has life, so much life,
Then we train the symbols of love.... more »
Created By Heidegger
Heidegger creates some strife for the being people,
Yet each philosopher admires him for his zeal in words,
Spoiling is the word of the religion, the helping carries on,
And the reading is best for the subject of ontology.... more »
Obey the creating of centuries by those in charge,
Crashing and crawling is their majesty;
They cause gambling, gaming and gangs,
Fortuitous gains make a rising hill... more »
I am suited to innocence as much as whiteness,
And the dark skies witness behaved-ones.
Looking in my direction the sunly objects fit my eye,
Once ago I say.... more »
Creatures In The Night
I see in the night a few eyes that look and behold
The image I cast with the moon that glares and stares;
I saw how many creatures reckon their lives are safe
With the grabbing darkness, those that loiter and change.... more »
Creatures Of This Island
Inside the islands of despair are creatures
So divine that they emit rays of supreme manhood;
Some of these primitive, perfect men are like ghosts
Of the night, evil in nature as the progress shows.... more »