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29
May
13

Advocates


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Allan Ginsberg’s Howl, William Burroughs’ Naked Lunch and, Paul Goodman a novelist,playwriter and social activist; all advocates and adventurous men of original literary acclaim to the avant-garde, rebels in and of their time, garnering unsolicited reputation for challenging the buttressed and stalwart, civil-conservative institution of literature and civil-society at large; these great, inspirational authors and each provocatures of past little known, unfortunately, by many contemporary authors and public.

The ironic thread that strings these three men in particular, is not limited to their willingness to trash contemporary style, form and theme, the hallmarks of accepted and flourishing literature of their time but, their sexuality.  Both Goodman and Burroughs were bi-sexual and Ginsberg, homosexual.

So what relevance does sexual-orientation have for their works being recognized as profound and revolutionary contributions to the literary realm given at times, the shocking crudeness and vulgarity of language describing in vile and gutteral detail, perceived deviant sexuality, heroin addiction and smoking of pot expressed in wildly random, convoluted style and form contrary to the conservative and conventional literary publications in and of their time?

Though to a considerably lesser extent today given current human and equal-rights legislative reforms; during the life-time of these men homosexuals and bisexual were heavily persecuted, deemed tarnished reprobate, sick people and legally classified as mentally ill and, subject to arrest if caught or reported performing sexual acts with other men often relegated to secrecy and  cover of darkness.

It is no wonder given the harshness of the social environment imposed on these men and others of their era,  would resort to free-form expression to expunge the hatred and hostility they all were grudgingly obliged to endure.

11
May
13

Soul’s Journey Given


Soul Given

Ghost like, dark mist cloud of evil slither unseen through sky of goodness’ light with sinister deed to ensue, malevolently executing its providence of domain to refute that which is preached to be said, its wonderment of resolve is sanctioned unto the being who sees to this truth of beginning yet not fulfillled by the challenge that doth make known too, its presence unto the seeing Being.

Cloud of goodness that envelopes each living soul being is the challenge to sustain; for within each is the whisper of evil yet contained but, wanting and piercing to be fulfilled in the full goodness of the the glory it seeks to domain.

The harmony of balance is the Soul’s journey given to sustain giving providence of the domain to the goodness of light

11
May
13

Soul’s Journey Given


Soul Given

Ghost like, dark mist cloud of evil slither unseen through sky of goodness’ light with sinister deed to ensue, malevolently executing its providence of domain to refute that which is preached to be said, its wonderment of resolve is sanctioned unto the being who sees to this truth of beginning yet not fulfillled by the challenge that doth make known too, its presence unto the seeing Being.

Cloud of goodness that envelopes each living soul being is the challenge to sustain; for within each is the whisper of evil yet contained but, wanting and piercing to be fulfilled in the full goodness of the the glory it seeks to domain.

The harmony of balance is the Soul’s journey given to sustain giving providence of the domain to the goodness of light

10
Apr
13

The Watch


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Responding to the challenge to write on any topic, using exactly 100 words without using the same word inclusive of articles, excluding the title of the piece, twice: 

This symbol of life lived bequeathed for safekeeping into the future. Its workings represent passing seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years endured until energies expended denote an end charted long before birth.  Tarnished gold casing, cracked crystal measure toil, hardship and pain suffered through life’s enduring past brought forward in rewarding peace.

Grave markers symbolize forever what shall be given to lives remaining as memory’s keeper endowed by material possessions gained, accumulate, box stored, preserved, weathered age’s signs showing.

Cemetery gates’ embrace quells past turbulence beneath soil demarcating Souls’ light risen, body’s deep sleep.

07
Apr
13

Day-dreaming Dream’n


dreamer

Prospecting the future
With hindsight gaze
Perplexed by the outcome
Of unknown days

Wealth to the measure
Surprised by the scheme
Replenishing the treasure
With yet realized dreams

Love is the passion to the cause
Uncertain to the reason
Defying rational(e) laws
Of day-dreaming dream’n

01
Apr
13

Share


share

the only living desire

is, by words, to inspire

for this, I am no liar

for never, do I tire

to light the mental fire

to conjure before I retire

images to take my reader higher

in order we may mutually conspire

to share, as moments transpire

24
Mar
13

face into madness


FACE in2 madness

The title of this piece is as reflective of my present state of mind as it is of the graphic imagery:

FACE into MADNESS

22
Mar
13

vocation


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prisoner to this world of literary creation

word-smith to constructs of elation

though accolades are a deflation

feedback commentary give indication

if want is for self-immolation

or search for alternate vocation

both a source of much consternation

yielding less pleasure than masturbation

thus rendering this poem to nullification

21
Mar
13

Extraterrestrial Beauty


ALIEN SKY

Extraterrestrial Beauty
alien sun illuminating cascading ridge
luminescent sky radiant green
cosmic spans to bridge
extraterrestrial beauty never seen

19
Mar
13

shadow perspective


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As predicted, the weather has not let up and being house-bound for yet another day, I employed both my time and computer to churn out yet another graphic-video:

SHADOW PERSPECTIVE

Enjoy!

 




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