Wednesday, January 1, 2014

The Illness of Society


 
The Illness of Society  

The illness of society and the scurge of our planet are directly related to our fear of letting go of an illusion. May the New Year on the Gregorian Calendar, 2014, usher in the end of greed, power lust, and the global banking system…and may life on planet Earth rise like the Phoenix from the ashes in rebirth to the noble ancient ways of common sense and empathy.

Monday, December 30, 2013

Freedom Pending


 
Freedom Pending
 
Dark clouds born of ignorance weigh down on mankind’s progress toward evolution as he struggles to see beyond his self imposed limits of mind…imprisoned by his disconnection from the source, he stands alone in fractal bits, isolated by the fears he has collected in broken thoughts that have built his reasoning…only in complete harmony with the Earth will the light shine through to free his mind, spirit and soul.

Friday, December 6, 2013

The Corporate Plague



The Corporate Plague


They came well dressed in suits and ties,
they owned the earth through greed and lies,
they made their rules, enforced controls,
and claimed the land on fancy scrolls.

Repulsive breed has all deceived,
consumed all life in schemes they weaved,
while spreading fast are poisoned souls,
who licence greedy corporate goals.

Misled people refuse to see,
embrace the madness and marquee,
the corporate rules that they embrace,
destroys all life, can’t be replaced.

So now it comes to sorrows decree,
Starvation, disease and poverty.

The corporate plague that covers earth,
declares mankind has little worth,
they’ll make us pay while we ignore,
their profit centers on the poor.

Our apathy will not bring change,
while glued to New York’s stock exchange,
starve Fortuna, break on free,
before the banks make their decree.

Bailouts forced by proclamation,
private banks will own your nation,
and they’re the one’s who’ll make us pay,
to burden us with their decay.

But once we drop their growing fear,
the road ahead is crystal clear,
refuse their greed and pollutions,
time to reach for real solutions.

Reverse their drive of growing size,
change the laws and nationalize,
return all lands the bankers stole,
rebuild community is our goal.
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Last Edit: May 02nd, 2021


About this Poem: (Edit Date: 2020 Mar 13)

The people of the World have been dispossessed of their natural rights to live freely on this planet. We are debt slaves in a world run by monsters who have taken control of all our communities through an economic system which they control. Today, corporations are considered “Persons”, who’ve been given carte blanche to wage war on people and communities to get what they want. They are nothing but a plague of locusts…A Corporate Plague…

Tuesday, October 8, 2013

Freedom




Freedom 

End of days, end of nights,
countless spirits taking flight,
searching in, searching out,
time will tell what life’s about.

Internal will, external might,
suppressing dark, embracing light,
of all that’s new and honest old,
forgiving burdens to unfold.

Healing wrongs, making right,
learning life from second sight,
earthly souls, mortal needs,
moments gather, endless deeds.

Reaching lows, finding heights,
moral battles, endless fights,
keeping balance, ending sins,
finding freedom from within.  
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3rd Edit 2021 Aug 08

Standing up to Face the Storms that come your way, ushers in Freedom of mind and soul.

Saturday, October 5, 2013

In Living Moments



In Living Moments


Peaceful thoughts descend on me,
from a time so long ago,
flowing from the well of life, 
that carries my heart and soul. 

Thoughts imbued with energy,
from the days that passed us by, 
in days we lived forever, 
when empathy touched the sky. 

We sang then of our dealings, 
the good things that we’d do, 
by acting on our feelings, 
to build the world anew. 

A world so full and living, 
inspirations made of life, 
empathic souls so giving, 
influence without the strife. 

Slowly time’s consumed us all, 
and left our oaths forsaken, 
trapped in forests blind and dense, 
with hopes they reawaken. 

Chance has surely rolled on by, 
responsibilities past, 
pulling down our different roads, 
the distance long and vast. 

Life is moving quicker now, 
out of phase with everything, 
lost in a maze of anyhow, 
and tied to tangent things. 

Wish I had a time machine, 
to take me to the past, 
when spoken words had meaning, 
and everything made to last. 
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Monday, September 30, 2013

Shades of Grey




Shades of Grey 
 
Day is night, and night is day
blending views to shades of grey
white is black and black is white
bending darkness, bending light.

Good is bad and bad is good
iron branches twisted wood
moral standing, evil play
greed and power have their way.

Lies are truth and truth are lies
stories played to demonize
coercion pressures on us all
shamed and blamed before the fall.

Coups are bad and coups are good
voting process, for statehood
division plans are then applied
interference from outside.

Rich is poor and poor is rich
living here comes with a hitch
independence, freedoms gone
different ways are frowned upon.

War is peace and peace is war
games are played out on the poor
terror villains strike a blow
alt news sources told you so.

Right is wrong and wrong is right
sets the tone for us to fight
for day is night, and night is day
bending views to shades of grey.
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(Rewritten May 7th, 2022)

About this Poem: The world has been turned upside down by those in control of Western economic power, politics and media. Immorality has become moral in their eyes and when there are voices that speak truth against their twisted ideologies, they are met with condemnation, vilification, and censorship. In my opinion, history and the values we hold in life are being rewritten by the extremely insane. The result of which will lead our civilization to its total destruction.

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

Dreaming



Dreaming

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.
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2nd Edit 2020 Mar 06

About this Poem: Nightmares conquered 


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


Houses of extension,
retains apprehension,
all in condescension,
no one’s comprehension.

Quorum of dissention,
scandals never mentioned,
treasure in retention,
blindness as prevention.

Justice with exemption,
acts without detention,
lies beyond attention,
crimes by their intention.

Places of redemption,
storied with pretention,
gods of their invention,
gather for ascension.
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The Activist Poet
 (Re-Edited 20200614)

About this Poem: The wealthy few control and own all paths of economics, real estate and supplies of need. Their rule was acquired by criminal acts that were declared legal by their own governance of economic and spiritual charades. As such, they believe themselves noble, untouchable and saints to the gods they create.

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