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Not all the fearful monsters here need fill you full of dread;

The demon-flies speak English, and they love to scout ahead.

The mantacores will pull you through the swamp and through the mud -

But the fuzzy little animals will kill you for your blood.

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Thoughts:

 

Inside my head thoughts arise,

with effortless disection,

I understand their significance.

But how do I communicate them.

 

For with words I find myself lacking,

stumbling and staggering about.

Why can't I explain my thoughts,

It makes me want to shout.

 

..................Infamous

Posted

Somewhere Earth:

 

Starry starry night,

enormous canopy.

Gazing, head tilted back,

dizzy spinning vertigo.

 

So small this sphere,

tiny green and blue.

A point in the void.

barely a speck, unnoticed.

 

Swallowed by blackness,

in a sea of nothingness.

Lonely forgotten place,

and to what end?

 

In the grand scheme,

what role does she play?

This tiny little ball,

this somewhere Earth.

 

.....................Infamous

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Can I ever let go

Be free

Of attachments

Should I feel alone or lucky

It's interesting, you know

 

Yeah.

It really is.

 

Lost in the vastness

Insignificant overall

But I still matter

I am matter

I am

 

Here

 

Now

 

Everywhere

Nowhere

 

 

Always

Part of some greater unified whole

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The Crossing:

 

Crossing the astral plane,

I leave memories behind.

A signature, energy spinning,

separation of body and soul.

 

Into a place never seen,

by human eye or mind.

A fresh and new beginning,

a place timeless and eternal.

 

...................Infamous

Posted

The Circle:

 

A time before birth,

we share no existence.

As a dead man,

sleeping without breath.

 

No dreams entertain us,

in the night of our repose.

Like a dead man,

resting with no dreams.

 

Then why should we fear,

returning whence we came?

Becoming a dead man,

to revisit that familiar place.

 

The Circle completes.............................Infamous

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The Gift:

 

Gifts come with various wrappings,

some painted in splendid color.

Bound with red and silver ribbon,

they raise the spirit with beauty.

 

But the greatest gift I've received,

came in a plain and modest covering.

The treasure inside was priceless,

the love of that lady, my mother.

 

.....................infamous

Posted

Wisdom:

 

From those who know it all,

I'd ask many questions.

Hoping for answers; fleeting,

when, how, and why??

 

But as the answers come,

more questions meeting.

Disappointedly repeating,

their opinions prove confusing.

 

Where upon these I,m musing,

I reckon few answers forthcoming.

The truth breaks over the horizon,

I learn that none are truly wise.

 

..............................Infamous

Posted

Emotion:

 

From whence came these feelings,

flooding my veins with heat?

Rising up the back of my neck,

electric rhythm, pounding.

 

They rule over me like the law,

no quarter do they allow.

Forcing up from hidden places,

deep within my secret parts.

 

Love, hate, fear and joy,

each having their own way.

Leading me out of control,

planning the path before me.

 

I walk these ways reluctant,

hoping that reason could prevail.

Knowing what greatness is lost,

when emotion rules my members.

 

......................Infamous

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Character:

 

For the worth of a man,

is the sum of his ideals.

Never taking more than,

he has reasonably earned.

 

Giving back to those lacking,

the surplus of his efforts.

Remembering those times

when he was also in need.

 

And what force determines,

the character a man will choose?

For the same sun that melts ice,

will also harden clay to brittleness.

 

.......................Infamous

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Change:

 

Times are always changing,

winter's chill turns to spring.

Summer sun brings dry wind,

green turns red and brown.

 

The mind of man in flux,

moving from idea to idea.

Yesterday's science knew facts,

that today are old hat.

 

I'm rather fond of change,

walking down a different path.

If things stayed always the same,

one might choose rather to die.

 

Without change, how could man exist?

 

................................Infamous

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Time:

 

Man's understanding of time,

a passage between events.

Is only a thought revisited,

his present is just a memory.

 

His future a forgotten page,

in the encyclopedia of eternity.

For all things have been fulfilled,

a plan already cast in stone.

 

.......................Infamous

Posted

the fluffmeister came to terms with life

that blunt old Fiddle, came at me with a knife

we fell together in a blaze

of opposites, blue blood and

what was left of a box

of cheese-its,

 

Our existence,

My friend.

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