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Entries from September 29th, 2014

No tomorrow only today


I suddenly understood the meaning of my life
when in a church, for me too old to recall
the age of which escapes me not,
but of the history rebirth resounding came rushing in…

That the two of me had briefly joined –
her death in me now to be reborn
a century or two must explain the difference
of language difficulty at first,
but not of a mutually agreeable voice.

This was in fact a newish experience of mine,
but to her a lifetime since I myself had been born.

She questioned me not at first
said she knew my whole life through
and I to her was a newish life to clearly see
what on Earth was able to be done
to alter man in his brain so very lost, forlorn,
hurting from long time past as if earlier times.

Corrupted views and of greed and hurtful events
much as is now in this the twenty-first century
rounding of the past histories events.

No time past as ill at ease – man in trouble
angels no – man is in the hands of devils,
demons sent to stir man’s head
and now in consciousness we few are to re-invent.

No tomorrow only today
wake up you moron
value and worth
is the only way
to save your life and Earth.

Not much hope,
but try as you may
this, in this particular article to come
is the only hopeful way.

Save your soul,
that conscience – hidden far away.

September 29th, 2014
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The voice within


I came, I saw, I wondered why
when all of a sudden
a thought of insight
in my own head flew by.

What was the meaning
clear but unknown,
hidden deeply embedded
within my mind?

Yet here at first – no name, no voice
and then there a me before my own,
tragically before to me unknown.

The voice within is you and I,
why before me I previously had not known,
emotionally stored until this moment in time
environmentally this day to be born.

The mystery unfolds hence forth…

September 21st, 2014
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Evil has landed


Evil has landed – where do I go from here?

God, do help if you are real and do exist,
but where oh where are you in all of this?
God I do pray you hear my prayer,
but what is a prayer and its use down here?

But cry I am to do from here on
as this disgusting place I live is lost
amidst a hellish putrid smell
as if in knowing I did know of a hell.

The air I breathe is putrid foul,
the land eroded and no good to plough,
the dirt adrift as if in a sand-eroded desert shelf.
I know no place as this that is left
description defies my mind of such as this,
but here I am amidst this life on planet X –

No name I give as once did exist
and we, the earthlings eradicate
to turn what was to plague and here we are
as if an air raid shelter lined us up to count
who’s who as if this did prevent us from a death.

And yet, here again no war thus far
as if life no longer can sustain.
So war a violent idiot game
instead we leave a remnant
no more of what was once a green existence –
purified air, water clean and pastures rich
now no more, but this…

How on earth, in one foul swoop,
could we do this to a given race,
take each and every land mass to a hell,
a horrible devastated disgrace?

God grant to a soul, if that exists
a place apart from this
that I, in hell on earth, do now face.

God oh God do you exist?

I now do earnestly plead my case
for in this present earthly space
I crave for what once I took
and did not feel was mine –

To love, honour and obey as if precious
and never ever once would be mine to have again –
each and every minute of each and every one
God given glorious sun-filled day.

September 15th, 2014
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God is in the detail


My heart is bleeding,
I met the Lord somewhere.
He spoke so very patiently
as to what he said at first
I was so very afraid and too unclear.

My heart pounding
this is what he said for me to understand…

God is in the detail
man must be made to understand.
For here upon this Earth once grand,
trial upon trial, eons long ago
God did suppose man a stupid being,
but hoped for, at an appropriate age,
would be clear of how he came to be here.

And to value each day
as was to be his last venture forth
to be creative and love his life and family.

And there to there after
wisdom from his mind
and his venture combined
would be a perfect match.

Then in that of an ever after life
he and those he knew
would value that man’s knowledge
and be forever in his debt.

That of a match made in the heavens
long before one is to be born
the angels visit upon the Earth
and too man
in order that the end,
when man has completed his day
that which was of the initial intent,
would take back to the source
what knowledge in life was of value and worth
to address to that of a conscience in man
and as a consciousness in that of the whole.

September 13th, 2014
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