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Naykd Poet, 29 may 2013
Locked away in solitary confinement
Mental bars of personal consignment
Emotional pain brought to refinement
Product of a personality mis-alignment
Shunned by prejudicial societal bent
Defined as mental-illness’ invent
Wormed into darkness to prevent
Wrath of humanity’s discontent
Solace is given to comfort’s gain
Darkness the illuminating flame
Hidden by a life-time refrain
Behind bars a choice to remain
Naykd Poet, 29 may 2013
Change in location, major change in life
The outcome of agumented, mental strife
A change brewed with passage of time
And ceaseless conflict with a conflicted mind
Proponents to living in the Now
Don’t often express the guide to How
Leaving to chance just to knowWhen
A life-changing move is easiest to defend
Reflecting upon life’s traveled course
Can be a misleading, information source
The answer may lie with nature of the Snake
Shedding old skin: simply a living trait
Naykd Poet, 29 may 2013
Parlaying scientific understanding to Nature’s natural birth
Through genetic modification of Seed put to Earth
A wondrous gift given generations of humankind
A gift with potential to be lost for all future time
Humanity is at the threshold to agri-food-corp enslavement
A global phenomenon that seems beyond containment
Impudent, purchased government blindly legislate the prevailing condition
Ignoring the public outcry to deny proliferation and permission
Those to whom greed of wealth arises from this abomination
Deem themselves beyond all natural and legislated laws of Nations
Emboldened with knowledge their food source will always be natural and safe
The potential death of the greater population hinders not its implementation pace
Passage of time will render truth to the offering of this modified genetic fruit
Or, are the altruistic goals of elite and powerful for humanity to become moot
Begging the question: Is the deadly potential of this human experiment needed
Or, is humanity better served by the eons-old method, Earth is naturally seeded?
Naykd Poet, 7 april 2013
the winds of change,
to wit some lay claim
bring for some, providence to fame
to others, a wrath to disdane
regardless, it does remain,
the human spirit can sustain
challenge; by the winds of change.
Naykd Poet, 7 april 2013
the only living desire
is, by words, to inspire
for this, I am no lier
for never, do I tire
to light the mental fire
to conjure before I retire
images to take my reader higher
inorder we may mutually conspire
to share, as moments transpire
Naykd Poet, 7 april 2013
this day denotes the chance to fool
to cause suffering by mental duel
some think it unecessarily cruel
well others laugh as they drool
from whence this act did unspool
a date in history not taught in school
but ideal place to play out it’s rule
so heed this before ending it the mule
Naykd Poet, 7 april 2013
You were once the source of my dreams
The one for whom my love screamed
That short romantic time we did share
When together, nothing else seemed to care
A forgotten picture of you while asleep
Painful reminder to love that ran deep
Renewed thoughts of what you meant to me
That until now was becoming a fading memory
Putting away that faded photograph
I’m not sure whether to cry or laugh
It’s not likely we will ever again meet
Unless by chance, on fortune’s street
Naykd Poet, 7 april 2013
Prospecting the future
With hindsight gaze
Perplexed by the outcome
Of unknown days
Wealth to the measure
Surprised by the scheme
Replenishing the treasure
With yet realized dreams
Love is the passion to the cause
Uncertain to the reason
Defying rational(e) laws
Of day-dreaming dream’n
Naykd Poet, 2 february 2013
Staring onto the blankness of the canvass page,
Watching as mysterious images take stage;
Not knowing their meaning, how to gauge,
Whether to be happy or, succumb to rage.
One by one, ceaseless, markings take on form,
Shaping contours that challenge a norm;
Imagination conspiring conflict with artisan’s forum,
Compelled to quell this brewing, mind-filled storm.
Hopeless to the helplessness of a moment pause,
To interpret translation by material, though fluid laws;
Rendering a final decision to what manifests, befalls,
To effect a meaning that has potentially, no true cause.
Cerebral energy transitions to a machine-like phase,
Inducing movement while the mind’s noiseless melody plays;
Pigmented colors of meaning, beyond just black and greys,
Capturing an image-thought, before it fades.
Naykd Poet, 2 february 2013
What can I say that’s not been said before?
I know I need to be strong to walk out that door,
You may think it’s my way to even the score,
But truth: it’s because I can’t love you more.
When we first met, I sensed you were the One,
We laughed, we cried, we seemed to have fun,
But now, now that the hurting is done,
The time for me to leave has sadly come.
Your beauty, to my memory, is forever etched.
What we once had together, I’ll never forget
But, no longer can the pain, my heart be the subject,
Still, leaving you I know, I’ll always feel regret.
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