THE RESIDENCE WITHIN

THE RESIDENCE WITHIN The reawakening of the lotus blossom is conjuring the free-thinking metaphysical prophets to retrospectively contemplate the reclamation of virtues inciting the credulous. The oligarchic absolutists twist the logic to render a superfluous and ominous roulette into a caricature of their own fabrication deluding the commonplace in bewilderment. Invoking a secluded thought process […]

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THE INVARIABLE DESTINATION

THE INVARIABLE DESTINATION The trickling of an ice-cycle unifies the ebb and flow of tributaries adjoining at the estuary of a monstrous fjord ending in Nature’s abundance. After the twilight’s festival of the lights, while an aurora borealis is deploying imaginative arrangements of florid delineations, we envision an extravagance. The abundant resolutions preserve the overwhelming […]

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THE GRAY IMPERIUM

THE GRAY IMPERIUM The imperative injunction has obstructed the elusive eradication persuading the infidels to kindle their villainous hypocrisies. Obscure premonitions bring the improbable reconstitution of the infallible hiding their infamous assumption. Implying a pandemonium with jokers jesting their inordinate ludicrousness, the meticulous effectuate a brilliant subtlety. A polychromatic perception of the essentials stimulates a […]

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THE INFILTRATION OF FASCISTIC HABITS

THE INFILTRATION OF FASCISTIC HABITS Delivering illusory connotations and defying the science of Newton strains of the unimaginable become a distorted reality. The psychosomatic nausea enunciates this prognostic tribulation. We indulge in pondering upon an ominous and depreciating fatality assailing a turbulent retrogression and withdrawing its permanence. Preachers of the inevitable succumb to a worthy […]

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I’M GONNA HOLD THE LINE

This is a protest poem I wrote over 20 years ago and I decided to resurrect it. It is reminiscent of my earlier statements as a full-fledged hippy. What is interesting times have simply come to a stand still and Bob Dylan’s poetry from the sixties still fits the situation at hand. I’M GONNA HOLD […]

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