Sunday, July 28, 2024

Heuristic advance

Storm pale moon beyond a cold shadow cloud,

Veiled deeply behind a far off misty shroud.


Illuminated behind the dark side of night,

Shadows cast by the pale floating satelite.


Pure viewpoints hidden in umbra from sight,

Awaiting the dawn for the stark bright light.


Our misty morn blue heuristic advance,

Yawning chasm of a forenoons last fatal dance.


This current void beyond all our limited reason.

Signals change from a deep dark winters penumbra season.


We now await the son and the magnificent glory,

A warm summers day to crown our heuristic story. 


Wildetect









Sunday, June 23, 2024

Climatic points of an anxious mind

Beyond our withered arms grasp.

light into deep shadow fading fast.


Trepidation stalks the pathway dark.

Light is limited recognise the spark. 


Out of reach in the pale moon light.

We question all our wrongs & what is right?


Illuminated sorrow now cuts us very deep.

Are these deeds of my hands or of my very own feet?


Is that a wild hoof or is it a twisted claw?

Waiting just beyond a hairs breadth door.


What is it that i am able to now see?

Through my bound mind currently intellect free?


Oh to look back beyond a future time veil.

A life of kind success or will I this path fail?


Worry about this connundrum i do much.

The answers to this life i question as such?











Saturday, June 15, 2024

Visions stark light

Seeing now within stark bright light,

A design so virtuous it defies whats right.


Mans perspective of that which is pure,

This imperfect life the life we try all endure.


Daniels painted future, Ezekiels vision,

A design of such indepth holy precision.


Creation hewn from this earths sand,

Dust to dust the virtuous design, MAN!



Days of shortened night

As we walk the line of fire,

skipping around the embers of desire.


Our mind awakened by lucid thought,

Times in imagination that has been sought.


We look eyes wide towards the sky,

Our feet on earth appear to lie.


The ground beneath our step gives way,

As we try hold fast to this night & this day.


Freefalling into an unruly maelstroms wild storm, 

We get ripped asunder we simply must be reborn.


We seek now that which eludes our feeble grasp,

We now hold forever thoughts from a long long ago past.


Awake the night, sleep walk the cold dawn,

Lifes fire line has much trouble & is forlorn.


An inferno rages within our simple mind,

Spirituality the solice we must now try hard to find. 







Thursday, June 6, 2024

Digital heritage syndrome

Twenty second century culture stored in a cloud.

Mans full digital legacy voices spoken to nobody out loud.
A rock sculpture hand print behind a boot up binary shrouds.
Instruments destroyed future look back confused in darkness crowds.
Nothing left for generations hence to see, understand & be proud.

Stumbling upon pottery disk drives of a forgotten culture race.

Lacking all understanding of the full spectrum tools to try & keep pace.

Mankinds past technological endeavors are all now in dust.

Forged now forward in flesh with our accompanied cancer rust.

The lie, we are the best version of man to ever live.

Our lives now are stats counted, through lifes perenial siv.

We must learn from our past to try improve our time ahead.

The tools we need are all around us, to uncover before we dust down dead.






Tuesday, May 28, 2024

Destinations road

I met a Rabid dog on the road to my father.

Its crazy song & dance was rather a huge palaver.


The Rabid dog insisted my leg must have its poison bite.
It would be really offended if i put up any sort of a fight.

I immediately took my bow & quickly took my leave.
Mad ideology like this, there is absolutely no reprieve.


Its times like this its best to run, its best to hide.

Rabid dogs are filled with a madness & with much idiotic pride.


Rare times one has no choice but to stand & fight.
Put down Rabid dogs in the name of what is logic & what is right.




Tuesday, May 21, 2024

Whispers into the chasm

I reached out to an AI inside my own tiny mind.

Whispered into the blackness trying very hard to find.

One simple answer to all of life that i will leave behind.
On a windswept frozen lake that my beset soul aligned.
While i push ever forward in this daily hard grind.

Perpetually digging within earths open pit mine.
Searching for meaning to life & a pertinent sign.

Wanting to know what the ties are that will eternally bind.

A stand out answer to life is we simply must always be kind.






Tuesday, April 16, 2024

Choice at the shadow line

Poems started a thousand times,

ends change through lifes run lines.


Perspective is key to opening lifes gate,
Door chosen, love, envy, kindness or hate?


Heavy our load dauntless we are.

Mountains we see, climbed from afar.


Decide the door that endeavor unlock,
Fearless the key, awaiting future shock.


Resonance burns, life course aligns,
Frequency meter, future run rhymes.


Intrepid our step heavy the load.

Sure our footing on lifes long road.



Plow straight ahead through rocks and steel.

Empathy shows as spirituality we must feel.





Thursday, February 8, 2024

Freedoms illusion

All is never as we see, shackled vice are we ever free?

Delusions wide open thought, hooked through teeth soundly caught.

Free is captive as a slave, captures virtue as we behave.

Fools they shout "we are all free", all the while guzzling down vice to be happy. 

Humble look to virtue first, knowing full well freedoms curse.

NiEve as doth mankinds fate, destined us all to an early grave.

Stare free fallacies demise, we vision beyond for lifes ultimate prize. 

Our mind space conscience is ripe for the take, a slanderous song will make us freedom forsake. 

Not much time now to break this chain, before we are all really free once again. 








 

Thursday, January 11, 2024

Under earth over sky.

Down under the surface soil, 

Gritty life lived full of hard toil.


Now sit us high above the green tree line,

Disconnected we are from earths toiled fetid mine.


Leave the shackles of this hard fraught life,

Filled with its challenges & impending strife.


Suspend thought in the hands of time, 

Awaiting the knowledge and a future sign.


Beyond the bog and the oozing mire,

Burns a heaven brimming with eternal fire.


Not much longer now to endure,  

This worlds strife, this systems raw manure. 


TARQUIN 2022