Monday, September 30, 2013

Shades of Grey

Shades of Grey 
Day is night, and night is day, blending worlds into grey
White is Black and Black is white the politicians say.
Good is bad and bad is good leaving me in wonder
Why invading corporate armies have us all asunder.
Parasitic parties, diseased with cancer stems,
Feeding on leprous money, the corruption never ends.
Political pigs fattened, always smiling in the trough
Watch them cough and sputter, they really piss me off.
For day is night and night is day, they’re turning everything to grey
But for souls around the planet, the world is in decay.
Cash cow needles inserted, corporate lobbies and foreign IV,
feeding off the people, and billing them their fees.
Don’t be asking questions, they do not expect or see
watch our mainstream media, they dance, gurgle and plea.
For day is night and night is day, they’re turning everything to grey
But for souls around the planet, the world is in decay.
Gathering opinions silenced, unheard, ignored and condemned,
People plea for justice in a world that abolishes them.
Corporate interests covet, the sky, the land and sea,
They pay the politicians, who give it to them free
How will the children function in the world that’s given to them
in illustrious immortal castles, disappearing in the end.
For day is night and night is day, they’re turning everything to grey
But for souls around the planet, the world is in decay.

Saturday, September 28, 2013

Noble Victories Be Not Still

Noble Victories Be Not Still

In darkest places when night is high,
Forward come dark minions nigh.
Thunder ground and air so shrill,
Replacing slumber and peaceful still.

Conscience now awakened, searching for the light,
Quickly trampled underground, by demons in the night.
Warning sounds echo, from guarded mountain tops,
Waking restful souls from sleep, to help them make it stop.

Battles build to outrage, as the people defend their homes,
Millions mourn the victims, of the bloody plight of Rome.
Watching eyes eternal, good people vigilant with pride,
Weep before their gods of light, for the many that have died.

Screams of outrage rise, the world over do they burn,
Startled leaders grapple, with the force that people churn.
Voices forward thrust, forceful, right and noble,
Collective conscience rises, a presence vast and global.

The enemies of mankind, commanding demons from their towers,
Stepping back humiliated, the people's finest hour.
Stay attentive and be not restful, deceived or weak,
Mankind’s enemies lust with greed, and forever does it seek.

For deceitful lies in webs cast, for money land and power,
Lay disguised and hidden, just waiting for their hour.

Friday, September 27, 2013



Distant voices shaking,
escape opacity's wrath,
seeking inner fires,
that light upon the path.

While shadows trapped in twilight,
allude with malintent,
striking fears attention,
on souls that they torment.

Shapes come into forum,
as sleep awakens night,
panic builds momentum,
and hides just out of sight.

Heartbeat races faster,
charged and full of flight,
while darkness wanes to question,
and run instead of fight.

Scenes adrift unfolding,
consciousness aware,
empathic visions capture,
the essence that is there.

Enlightened soul now present,
fears have all been slain,
morning breaks the silence,
and removes you from the plain.
2nd Edit 2020 Mar 06

About this Poem: Nightmares conquered 

Conspiracy Imagination

 Conspiracy Imagination

Imagine there’s no promised land,
for obedient economic slaves
No hellish place to be threatened with,
for those that don’t behave.

Imagine there’s no borders, or TSA with jobs
No more intruding police states, or programs for a mob

Imagine no religions with dogmas set on vile
Imagine all respecting life with common sense for a while

People think I’m a conspiracy nut,

there are many out there that do.
My hope is everyone opens their minds
So they can live in freedom too.

Imagine living life, free from consumer debt.

Freedom from taxation, or rental signs to let.
Can you think or ponder, or even Imagine that?
No more slave labour, credit cards, bills or VAT

Imagine living in a world, where peace is undemanding
A world that dreams and prospers in hope and understanding 

Imagine education, being creative, open and free
replacing corporate programs that box us in with fees

People think I’m a conspiracy nut,
there are many out there that do.
My hope is everyone opens their minds
So they can live in freedom too.

Imagine focused vision, and reaching for the stars
Built by intuition and trust to raise the bars.
Economic freedom is the only way to go
Rebuilding civilization to function as a whole

People think I’m a conspiracy nut,
there are many out there that do.
My hope is everyone opens their minds
So they can live in freedom too.


Tuesday, September 24, 2013

Spiritual Connection

Spiritual Connection
Connecting places lost within,
Walking paths that never dim.
Empathic thoughts, restful mind,
Healing powers for you to find.

Monday, September 23, 2013

Forbidden Places

Forbidden Places

Forbidden places, of detention,
Forbidden gatherings, in ascension,
Forbidden gospels, of invention,
Forbidden Libraries, never mentioned.

Forbidden wealth, in retention
Forbidden shares, of exemption
Forbidden knowledge, without attention
Forbidden sight, for prevention

Forbidden actions, joyful expressions.
Forbidden feelings, secret dimensions.
Forbidden impulses, hidden extensions.
Forbidden thoughts, awarded pensions.

Forbidden light, youthful conception.
Forbidden truth, internal Intellection.
Forbidden lies, smiling redemption.
Forbidden power, darkest intention.

Sunday, September 22, 2013

Hidden Castles

Hidden Castles
Morning light, evening hallows
Fading scenes, cast in shadows
Themes unfold, twilight ridden
Exposing throngs in Castles hidden.

Hidden Worlds

Hidden Worlds

Fractal Spirits

Fractal spirits captured in worlds in between

Forest Entity

Forest Entity

Spiritual Flow

Spiritual Flow

Autumn Foliage

Autumn Foliage

Autumn Matrix

Autumn Matrix

Harvest Sunset

Harvest Sunset

Oxygen 02



Wednesday, September 4, 2013


An Ancient Saying:

“The moon is a ship that sails across the sky, growing in size and radiant intensity as it collects the souls of the dead until full, when it then releases graceful souls into heaven and retreats to begin the cycle all over again.”

It is written that God paints the sky with his intentions and reveals to those willing to listen…and then, he comes to you one night and whispers your name, “Awaken”…


The sound of a far off and distant cry captured my thoughts pulling me into the twilight plains of wonder.

Awaking dreams enveloped my being with thoughts of endless light by captured emotions connected by hidden sirens and distant cries…coming ever closer, and urging me forward.

Growing louder, the sound of a great flock drew near as I watched the moments unfold before me, and with singular unknown purpose and graceful moves, held up by the breath of God, they arrived at the place of his choosing.

My soul, not long awakened and reborn in truth, stood at a crossroads unsure of what lay before me as the graceful entity spiraled down to the lake for the first time.

Heart filled excitement raced within me as emotions thrust forward reaching out to embrace a collective of empathic souls; I knew inside that I must leave here with them…Beckoned by thoughts afar, expressed by a million voices…these living souls with varying purpose, and singular thought spoke to me.  “It is time.”

A crash of thunder echoed behind beating wings as millions rise as one into the sunset from a land of despair, comforting my racing heart through empathic vision. Crescent sails in the darkening sky fills with light and awaiting souls, carried on wings made by God.

Millions of shining lights rising as one in great brilliance, illuminating the darkness and leaving burdens behind, carrying one more soul with them. Soaring into the heavens, filling my heart and soul with warmth and light, my eyes opened…the sleeper has awakened!

Search your soul and ask yourself…”are you prepared to stand against the evils of the World?”

Let us make that stand and together we shall unite our communities for Truth, Justice, and moral values by eliminating the evil controls upon them.

If you should accept, I will swear my oath to you…on my family’s name.
The World is at a Crossroads…it is Time for the awakened to make a stand.

Stewart Francis Brennan


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