Free Freedom
Freedoms
Ultimately
In plurality
At last from
This Hopelessness
Minds' Servility
To each breath
The longing to
Live at any cost
At others expense
Where do you
Think they are
Heading for
Cant Guess but
Looks like its
Going to after all
Fall
The Gall to
Get Away
With all this
The Minds' Exactitude
And your High Gown
Is torn at its
Shoulder
But then now
It can be told
Yes most
Evidently
That the
Dawn to
Come in a
While
Is just a
Smile Away
From your
Bedpost
Wherever you are
The Grin is there
And that pout
Please dont
The Weather Report
Is bad news
NH 8 is clogged
Fogged out
Nothingness
Is there a
Respite
For them
Why this Release
For us
And them stuck
Out there
What of the
Overdrive
And the Turbo
Gross this
Let it be
Once Again
Let it not
Bleed
Let all Go
After all
This Yearning
Dreaming and
Lost Children
In the Park
Let them
Yes certainly
Call Them Young
Ones the Youth of
All Youths
Back to the
Woods once again
And Everyone should
Their
Latitudes
BAREFOOT RAMBLES
Friday, January 7, 2011
Tuesday, December 14, 2010
Epiphanies
Come on now
No one could be
More you know what
We mean
It had to
Be
Come in
No invitations
Please
Take your
Seats
Persons and
Your
Persona
Need no
Credence
But what
Was the
Need
To Ignore
This
Bermuda
Triangle of
Reason
Where
There
Look
Many thoughts
Lie grounded
There is the
Brilliant Bore
Who took the
Brunt
Poor Thing
Could take the
Bend
And then what
Really happened
To your famous
Resolve
Now the murky
Weather announces
Upheavels
Lost Zillions
Spent bullions
And the Bird in
Captivity has
Perished
In its cave
Look at
The smoke
Coming out
Of the hillock
Is it the Misty Fountain
Flop
In this inebriated ennui
Any one could
Get the feel
Of
Epiphanies
No one could be
More you know what
We mean
It had to
Be
Come in
No invitations
Please
Take your
Seats
Persons and
Your
Persona
Need no
Credence
But what
Was the
Need
To Ignore
This
Bermuda
Triangle of
Reason
Where
There
Look
Many thoughts
Lie grounded
There is the
Brilliant Bore
Who took the
Brunt
Poor Thing
Could take the
Bend
And then what
Really happened
To your famous
Resolve
Now the murky
Weather announces
Upheavels
Lost Zillions
Spent bullions
And the Bird in
Captivity has
Perished
In its cave
Look at
The smoke
Coming out
Of the hillock
Is it the Misty Fountain
Flop
In this inebriated ennui
Any one could
Get the feel
Of
Epiphanies
Monday, December 13, 2010
Triad
So the smart the visible
Your designer messiahs
Of Prosperity hailing
The rush hour economy
The Rising Sun Drive
Where friend are
We and then
What happened to
Those Physiocrats
Now that them
Agrarians have taken
A beating still sniffing
Death
Is it the Anthem of
The Mercantilists
What are you saying
Looked like you had the
Heebeejeebies
Can it be that
That it was all
The Grand Plan
You debunked
Of course
The Prosperity Brigade
Them chasing away
Your shopping
Blues and then
The wretched
Never knew what
Hit them after
Biting the exit
Pill
En masse
Dont cry for
The Forsaken
The Undertaker
Is busy with the
Arrangements
Purging every thing
On the way leaving
No evidence
And to let
Half truths get
The Front Page
Where were
The Guilds and
Your Benefactor
So to speak
Go
Fetch
Look
But then
You have
Gone Away
And its time
For the onslaught
Try
Balancing on the
Triad
Your designer messiahs
Of Prosperity hailing
The rush hour economy
The Rising Sun Drive
Where friend are
We and then
What happened to
Those Physiocrats
Now that them
Agrarians have taken
A beating still sniffing
Death
Is it the Anthem of
The Mercantilists
What are you saying
Looked like you had the
Heebeejeebies
Can it be that
That it was all
The Grand Plan
You debunked
Of course
The Prosperity Brigade
Them chasing away
Your shopping
Blues and then
The wretched
Never knew what
Hit them after
Biting the exit
Pill
En masse
Dont cry for
The Forsaken
The Undertaker
Is busy with the
Arrangements
Purging every thing
On the way leaving
No evidence
And to let
Half truths get
The Front Page
Where were
The Guilds and
Your Benefactor
So to speak
Go
Fetch
Look
But then
You have
Gone Away
And its time
For the onslaught
Try
Balancing on the
Triad
Friday, November 26, 2010
Winterblown
The damp air
Thick and
Moist
Cover your
Eyelids
While Morns'
Daughter
Traipses down
The dirt track
Dew droplets
On wild desert flowers
Yellow Orange
White and Violets
Catch the T morning
Unnoticed
As if not to
Ignore but
Wait for some
Warmth from
An early sunshine
Denied by the
Cirrus floss that
Envelop
And the whole
World goes about
Turning tilting
But then
Axis cold as
Razor cracks the
Dawn rays
Now and then
Its just about
Your Good
Morning so to
Speak
Wherefore
Whither
Will the turn
Of events
Unravel
Look
See
The birds in unison
Acroos through
The clouds
And the Wandering
Minstrel is
Winterblown
Thick and
Moist
Cover your
Eyelids
While Morns'
Daughter
Traipses down
The dirt track
Dew droplets
On wild desert flowers
Yellow Orange
White and Violets
Catch the T morning
Unnoticed
As if not to
Ignore but
Wait for some
Warmth from
An early sunshine
Denied by the
Cirrus floss that
Envelop
And the whole
World goes about
Turning tilting
But then
Axis cold as
Razor cracks the
Dawn rays
Now and then
Its just about
Your Good
Morning so to
Speak
Wherefore
Whither
Will the turn
Of events
Unravel
Look
See
The birds in unison
Acroos through
The clouds
And the Wandering
Minstrel is
Winterblown
Sunday, November 21, 2010
Flotsam
It had to be
Didnt you know
The wind carried
It
And your Messenger
Boys
Thought that
They Got
It All
Whats the
Fuss
Where
Please
Get out of the
Coccoon
Get in
Into the
Abbatoir
Look at
Them
Go see the
Changing rooms
Look at the
Graffiti
Pore over the
Tomes
Travel
Try and
Know
There is
A lot going
On and you
Fool
Never saw it
Coming with
Those tilted
Hats and
Spiked hairdos
Really were
You that
Hopeless
The hinterland they
Say and murmur
And the grumblings
Across the landmass
Every one has
Is
Hungry Angry and
Look out of your
Con Plans
Nothing is quite the
Same
Hear the
Dishwater
Blues
The Sewrage Symphony
And you
Have to
Not Act
Let it Be
Things can
Look after
Itself
Do live out there
Mingle
There is A
Tingle in the
Air and
Dont think
Ever
There is
Too much
And you can
Only gape at
The
Flotsam
Didnt you know
The wind carried
It
And your Messenger
Boys
Thought that
They Got
It All
Whats the
Fuss
Where
Please
Get out of the
Coccoon
Get in
Into the
Abbatoir
Look at
Them
Go see the
Changing rooms
Look at the
Graffiti
Pore over the
Tomes
Travel
Try and
Know
There is
A lot going
On and you
Fool
Never saw it
Coming with
Those tilted
Hats and
Spiked hairdos
Really were
You that
Hopeless
The hinterland they
Say and murmur
And the grumblings
Across the landmass
Every one has
Is
Hungry Angry and
Look out of your
Con Plans
Nothing is quite the
Same
Hear the
Dishwater
Blues
The Sewrage Symphony
And you
Have to
Not Act
Let it Be
Things can
Look after
Itself
Do live out there
Mingle
There is A
Tingle in the
Air and
Dont think
Ever
There is
Too much
And you can
Only gape at
The
Flotsam
Flotsam
It had to be
Didnt you know
The wind carried
It
And your Messenger
Boys
Thought that
They Got
It All
Whats the
Fuss
Where
Please
Get out of the
Coccoon
Get in
Into the
Abbatoir
Look at
Them
Go see the
Changing rooms
Look at the
Graffiti
Pore over the
Tomes
Travel
Try and
Know
There is
A lot going
On and you
Fool
Never saw it
Coming with
Those tilted
Hats and
Spiked hairdos
Really were
You that
Hopeless
The hinterland they
Say and murmur
And the grumblings
Across the landmass
Every one has
Is
Hungry Angry and
Look out of your
Con Plans
Nothing is quite the
Same
Hear the
Dishwater
Blues
The Sewrage Symphony
And you
Have to
Not Act
Let it Be
Things can
Look after
Itself
Do live out there
Mingle
There is A
Tingle in the
Air and
Dont think
Ever
There is
Too much
And you can
Only gape at
The
Flotsam
Didnt you know
The wind carried
It
And your Messenger
Boys
Thought that
They Got
It All
Whats the
Fuss
Where
Please
Get out of the
Coccoon
Get in
Into the
Abbatoir
Look at
Them
Go see the
Changing rooms
Look at the
Graffiti
Pore over the
Tomes
Travel
Try and
Know
There is
A lot going
On and you
Fool
Never saw it
Coming with
Those tilted
Hats and
Spiked hairdos
Really were
You that
Hopeless
The hinterland they
Say and murmur
And the grumblings
Across the landmass
Every one has
Is
Hungry Angry and
Look out of your
Con Plans
Nothing is quite the
Same
Hear the
Dishwater
Blues
The Sewrage Symphony
And you
Have to
Not Act
Let it Be
Things can
Look after
Itself
Do live out there
Mingle
There is A
Tingle in the
Air and
Dont think
Ever
There is
Too much
And you can
Only gape at
The
Flotsam
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
Predilections
So is this it
What about the
Past
Where did you
Start wondering
About this
Fixation
And then
Why
You wore a
Different
Mask
Not quite
Keep this
Your Facade
But Yesterday
Laughs
Provokes
Where was that
Halo
The Servitude
Of
Clueless
Who thought
You were
It and
Now this
Countenance
Brimming with
Fervour and
Expectations
But the Mirror
Has a different
Take
A big laugh at
This Joke
Forget the
Years
Think of the
Moment
The Breathless
Pinnacle in
Which Life
Has been smiling
Fool
Dont waste
It
Your self has
Deserted
Let it come
Come back
Recover
From this
Fixation
This
Carried Away
Look
Strange are
These
Predilections
What about the
Past
Where did you
Start wondering
About this
Fixation
And then
Why
You wore a
Different
Mask
Not quite
Keep this
Your Facade
But Yesterday
Laughs
Provokes
Where was that
Halo
The Servitude
Of
Clueless
Who thought
You were
It and
Now this
Countenance
Brimming with
Fervour and
Expectations
But the Mirror
Has a different
Take
A big laugh at
This Joke
Forget the
Years
Think of the
Moment
The Breathless
Pinnacle in
Which Life
Has been smiling
Fool
Dont waste
It
Your self has
Deserted
Let it come
Come back
Recover
From this
Fixation
This
Carried Away
Look
Strange are
These
Predilections
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