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18
Jan
14

Information’s Gain

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Categories: Art, communication, computer sciences, information, Media - graphic, photo, video, recording, philosophy, Poetry Prose, Social - Humanity and technolgoy
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The long faded echo messaging drum-beat
Surpassed by nervous chatter dots to dash
Coursing frequency wave to hard wires’ distant path
Base characters to evolution for information’s’ gain
Unbinding the limits to dictionary of meaning
Letting loose creativeness of unstructured rules
To transcend into eloquence of the pragmatic
Yes versus No binary ethereal communication
Surpassing efficacy of mind-thought brought to word

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10
Jan
14

reality asserts itself

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Categories: Economics - Finance, environment, FINANCE, Governments, Poetry Prose, Politics - Government and Social - Humanity
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Borrowing from The Real New Network’s (trnn.com) interview series titled: REALITY ASSERTS ITSELF and, in reaction to a new series of interviews titled: Hedges and Binney on Obama NSA guidelines – Reality Asserts Itself Pt.1 :

Reality Asserts Itself

An increasingly disturbing Reality, not to belie
Though a subversive body of exaggerated wealth
A global-cabal, is adamant to try.

The role of political national governance
Goes beyond the pale;
This duly elected, legislative body,
Increasingly considers humanity a viable sale.

The unabashed power of the central few
Gather with public eyes wide shut;
To discuss secretively, what next to do,
While the mass-consumer digs deeper, a debt-laden rut.

Conspiratorial voices clamber to sound the alarm
Of the growing tyranny of a global fascist regime;
Producing irrefutable evidence of truth to freedom’s harm;
While mainstream media stays lost, promoting their delusional dream.

Technological distractions designed to placate a disturbing reality
To counter any mass-ambition to take-a–stand, to fight;
The growing dissolution of individual freedoms and liberty
Questioning: Where will it all lead, what end is in sight?

10
Jan
14

A SPIDER’S TALE

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Categories: Art, environment, humor, Media - graphic, photo, video, recording, Nature, philosophy, photography and Poetry Prose
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Silk-String Weave

The spider’s cobweb weave
Creates an inaudible sound
One heard only by insects
That abound

Like a magnet the attraction
Is unseen
But once caught
It becomes a nightmarish dream

Vibration of a thing’s approach
Instills a fear
A flash of self-reproach

Fruitless struggle
A thought to resign
Life’s fleeting memory
Too short to define

The demon to this source
Follows its tactical course
With success in mind
A carcass to be left behind

To what do we despair?
To the death of one
Or the success
That seems unfair.

Spider To The Fly

`I have you now and most assuredly will you die’
Said the spider to the web caught fly

`Why must I die’ sheepishly cried the fly
`When there others to eat, why not pass me by?’

`You are here and now so am I’ was the spider’s reply
`And I am hungry to eat you, this I will not deny’

`Oh my, oh my’ continued to cry the fly
`What will my family do if I am now to die?’

`Not of my concern’ was the spider’s ominous cry
Its sharp fangs piercing the succulent, helpless fly

`Oh wow is me’ cried the fly `I guess this goodbye’
Trying to escape, giving it just one last try

The spider’s fangs piercing deeper, holding tight the fly
Relished in its good taste, ignoring the fly’s weakening cries

The fly’s hollowed body with its nourishing fluids sucked dry
Lay next to the ravenous spider anxiously waiting ‘til its next victim comes by.

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10
Jan
14

Simple Words

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Categories: Art, Media - graphic, photo, video, recording and Poetry Prose
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block

Viewing picture after picture
For inspiration to get

But nothing is manifesting
To profuse regret

Time and time again
And many such times before

Searching for the right words
To put to poetic score

How incipient the charge to blame
`Writer’s block’ an excuse to deplore

So suffice it for now to parlay
These simple words and nothing more.

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18
Dec
13

Something?

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Categories: Art, CORPORATION, Economics - Finance, environment, Escoteric, FINANCE, G.M.O., Governments, Nature, philosophy, Poetry Prose, Politics - Government and Social - Humanity
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question

It’s been quite cold and windy for several days
So indoors is where I’ve tended to stay
To pass the idle hours with lack of things to play
I’ve taken to write, to have my say
So with nothing standing in my way
These thoughts I wish to convey:

The world has become a convoluted place
Six billion plus souls comprised of many a race
Let’s not forget, and of every kind of faith
Both source to acts of human evil and disgrace

Turmoil and chaos seem incessant and growing
Instant communications has everyone knowing
That money and blood are things most flowing
And backward seems progress is truly going

Fiat currencies seem to have met their match
Ponsi schemes to wealth are becoming unlatched
Thieving bankers getting richer and unable to catch
Well the common man runs out of `scratch’

Technology the scourge of automated wars
Politicians and lobbyists obliging whores
Consumerism still the ultimate lure
Global bankruptcy might become the final cure

Progress’ pollution disputed as foul weather’s cause
Yet it continues despite enforcement of countless laws
The question to be asked: what will be the last straw?
To show humanity it is the cause, the flaw!

Sorrowful is this bit of verbal tripe
Of how I’ve come to view this dire, modern life
It is not spoken out of any kind of spite
It is to wish for something to make it right.

 

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18
Dec
13

Things To Come

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Categories: Art, Escoteric, humor, Nature, philosophy, Poetry Prose and Social - Humanity
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crystal ball

Upon reflection of the words that I have written
I can admit that I have been smitten
By the need to express my view
To communicate a message to all and you

I know they are common words, simple at times
And they annoyingly seem to rhyme
But that should not dismiss the message
The vestige – Of things to come

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I hold many secrets within my self
Many that could render extreme wealth
Yet I do not hold to these material things
For it is not joy of life they bring

The Earth revolves with unending vigour
Its meaning in space is for its inhabitants to figure
But not to be dismissed as routine of presence
But to question its perceived infinite significance.

I channel this wisdom from unknown place
Unknown too is why I am so graced
I leave the reason for others to contrive
Knowing it will continue as long as I am alive

Others my find my spelling hard to heed
Best they will or assuredly bleed
The blood that fuels mankind
Ground soaked will be left behind

There exists a destiny of less dismay
Will humanity give it chance to play?
Present greed of power, anger and hate
Leaves little to debate

Hindsight is often the test
Differentiating speculation from the rest
My virtue of mind and wrote
Is mine before death to gloat?

13
Dec
13

Powerful Eagle

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Categories: Art, Poetry Prose and Politics - Government
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eagle

Stealthily, an Eagle soars high above swift and fast,
Surveying lands below for prey, its talons to grasp.
No regard for its brutal, death-inflicting pain;
Its power to rule, imposed – over all – to reign.

The innocent cower from seen threats on high,
Scurrying loved ones to hide, to stay alive;
Futile are their efforts, seeking shelter in their domain,
The Eagle’s determination; emblazoned by its name

Scavenged carcass’ lay in its wake
Evidence to its power – make no mistake
Bold and beautiful though this emblem icon may be
The evil masked within its soul – goes beyond what we see

With impunity, this creature of dominance is free to strike;
Taking what it favors, discarding what it dislikes.
Perched on high, invincible though it would seem,
Its weakness may lie in forces not otherwise seen.

The realm on which the Eagle has long relied to feed,
Its roots beginning to rot, decay, to slowly recede;
By design, nature’s resources are for all to share
But, the Eagle’s selfish greed has taken most, with little care.

Perched on high the Eagle continues to reign its domain
But, what meager value is there when no prey remain?
The lands now barren of food for feed
Soon too, into oblivion, the powerful Eagle, will recede.

 

 

 

01
Dec
13

Tangible Disconnect

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Categories: Art, Escoteric, Nature and Poetry Prose
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A schizophrenic mind
Is broadly deemed to be in decline
When compared to the normal kind
But exploration to a truth will find
That it is more rightly inclined
To garner life viewed in poly-time

This life’s view with multiple perspectives
May not be want by all even if elective
Though it offers an alternate directive
Of what might be the subjective
To make the correct choice selective
By evidence that might be less suggestive

Reality can be a tangible disconnect
When limited to that seen as correct
For dimensional constructs that inter-connect
Broadens an entity’s view upon which to reflect
Warranting a degree of intellectual respect
And not to be deemed a societal mental reject

01
Dec
13

Fringe Being:

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Categories: Art, Escoteric, Nature, Personal and Poetry Prose
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fringe

 thought; not to be thought, question; not to be questioned, speak; not to be spoken, hear; not to be heard,

see; not to be seen, explore; not be explored, seek; not to be sought, belief; not to be believed,

life; not to be lived.

30
Nov
13

Passage

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youth

Young man, life still a wishful dream;
The scourge of age not yet gleaned.
Hope for a tomorrow, a glinting eye;
Not yet reddened by futility’s cry.

Indestructible, energy vibrant; strong;
Seeking out a path, where to belong.
Mentored by father’s failures gain;
Open to every chance, naïve to the pain.

Hindsight; not yet a discernible word;
Experience to foster, challenges to disturb.
Promise of gains, a goal for the taking;
Lest life’s passage becomes; memories making.

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