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No one told me…


No-one told me I would be a long time dead.
No-one explained life after.

I have said a long time ago
world events are shaping dangerously.
People on large land masses starving as I repeat,
‘no more fundamentalist wars
without any real cause,
no more hideous decisions
about who or what, when or where’.

I want a decisive decision
from you political bears.

I had a reasonable doubt
about corrupted land lord holders, bearers of bonds
until I recognised street upon street of homelessness,
poverty, desertion of responsibility.

And now chaos left for we who are here
to fight for survival against an army
vile and deceit-driven, lining pockets everywhere.
Continually no hope of salvation
on this one big lion’s share.

These are the devils who are no longer hidden,
but blatant
swimming around in the pools of our life blood.
What of the sinners hidden under ground
waiting for take-over poor sods.
Those upper winged bastards will never give over
the booty they own off shores.

July 23rd, 2013
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Hanging on


I said to him this morning
that I could have been dead
the way this world is fighting
and life for all is but hanging on
by a fine thread.

Do be forgiving
we are not so corrupt
as those in higher capital
that gain so much
of humanity’s world share.

I ask upon the grave
of my dearly beloved Lord,
please oh please, from them,
let us here in heaven’s space
away from harm be spared.

Wont be long now
before being found out.
How is it possible
to up the stakes and bail us out?

July 20th, 2013
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A Lost Generation or More


Cross over
don’t go back to a war

the village I came from
has lost a generation or more
of men as boys

and further more
no more heroics
for they are all now dead
that is for sure.

The valley is green
the pastures red
with a poppy or two
but mostly of the young men
who joined without a word or two
from you –

you, who were before that day,
knew the atrocities
they would face and do.

September 12th, 2012
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As I pass by this way…

As I pass by this way consider me, for I am in need of your comfort and support.

I am indeed a lonely and fragile soul wanting and waiting ever so patiently to be free of my misery and rest unattended by past fear.

We are all waiting and wanting to be at peace. Lost, we are longing to return and return to a place where life as love and joy and harmony reigned.

What am I to do here all alone as you my valiant self remain by this life of ugly, altogether fragile scene?

I am not able to communicate by word, as I have long past that way and only am left now to be using your life’s worth to enter and too be with your lovely life time story and view.

August 1st, 2010
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