It is real when it is

for what else could it be

when here, here where a world reveals

such wonderful sights of creation

A man

A woman

A story as old as it is

A world is

Words happen along a way, as it always has been

Words to reveal inside, telling it as

it should be?

want to be?

or

as it is

Snow falls outside as the temperatures fall

Leaves bud to blossom, springing such health

it is, as it should be

these cycles of life and death

So many dispair with what tells differently

Money

Age

Health

and why?

It is, you see

You, you are special in the grand scheme

not a number or name

nothing of this world really

You have the ability to live as it should be

complete with happiness and sadness

success and dissapointment

and as you travel on this journey

remember

it is… wonderful

to dream, to dream and always remember that Life

Life always is

always will be

Love.

.

Sonice telss with su su such

Sound familiar?

See… such su su

Sonice

so

?

?

frisky

in play

See…such su su

Sound familiar?

Words of the mind need no words

Valentines Day. A day dedicated to ‘love’, or as I like to see it…chocolate.

Inspiring mush though for a writer.

***

Only God understands Love

Humans can only try.

In a night filled with stars; plunder gathered from past explosive moments

Blinking as the air provides

a blanket of visionary comfort

High above. So high they can only be grasped between two fingers

and even then, only for a touch as there

crossing the sky comes a star to earth

Looking down, a sleeping planet

Full of dreams and life

So wonderful

A brief entry after such long travels

matching a mood of cold and hot

hot and intense the heat of passion

for in that moment, that final moment where the star breaks…

a view of itself off the mirrors of the oceans planet

where soon the dust will settle and the fish will leap.

Free is better to the mind than a words such as, sale or half-off.

Free is a word used a lot.

Prisoners want to be free.

Samples in a store that are free are fun to try.

But the word by itself is not good enough. No, now there is, absolutely free, completely free. What a bunch of bullshit. Free does not exist in the world of science, religion, or anything connected to this shit hole planet.

Free love.  Hah!

Free sex. Hah!

Free money. Hah!

Hah! Hah! Hah!

How about, freedom?  There is none. You’re all a slave to gravity, bodily functions, governments, society…You’re even a slave to yourself what with your needs and cravings.

Even wonder why those groups exist trying to ‘free’ themselves from themselves and the earthly plain?

Damn funny and inspirational though, this word free.  NOTHING is free, not even nothing is free.

Now, there IS one thing ‘thing’ that is free… but this world in not worthy of owning it…

***

Blippity boop, and with a swoop

falling up against the gravity

bouncing off the cold

sipping the heat

sated and full

never hungry

feeling everything

at once and all and forever more

with less chances of never and always

needing the alls of nothing with nothing more

than a thought…

Ha! Another lovely word in the human condition. A pleasurable one to be sure. A taboo for some. A release. Actually,  the touch of flesh upon flesh be it penis or clit is an unavoidable action no more impossible to avoid than to have a beating heart or lungs to breathe…

Now, why write about what everyone everywhere participates in? Because some use sex as a power and financial gain.

For example: Today on my email I received the following.

I recorded your masturbation through your webcamera.
Moreover I stole the contact list of your acquaintances.
You must not care how this happened.
Just want to say.
Update your antivirus, keep your firewall turned on and don’t visit unshielded pornsites.
I want to break up peacefully.
You send me 31 LiteCoin on my address (La26ABYH…0 and I will delete the video.
I give you 1 day my programm will send me the report about letter opening.
If you ignore this message I will send the shame to your contact list.
The police will not solve your problems, but you can try them.
I won’t check this account so do not write me back.
I Do not pay attention to my English, I’m a foreigner

Ha Ha Hee Hee Hee (gasp, chortle, guffaw) TRULY made my day!

I record my masturbation through my own eyes just as I see everyone through their eyes as there is NOTHING hidden regarding this world and the human condition.

If people really knew others they’d know there is nothing to be ashamed of or scared of IF they had God in their heart…

People talk of God as if  God were non-existent, or that God is an angry being… Some religions say if you masturbate you’re going to Hell. Some religions clip the clit (kinda catchy phrase) so a woman cannot enjoy the pleasures.

This world so many cling to in the comforting belief that it cares for them are in a constant state of delusion just like the person fishing for something that cannot even be held in a hand (unlike a clit or penis…those are real…) a LiteCoin.

Evil truly exists in the heart of man/woman

Purity truly exists in the soul of man/woman

Both existing side by side as much as man/woman exist together…

Oh, and if anyone want to see me engage in masturbation… go for it. Bring popcorn… and a bag to vomit in.

.

rite-of-passage

with rights of wrong are right

those left

feel
to feel a journey blissed with perfect imperfections
…
is to dream

for to dream of travel and way with history pushing sails
over such circular horizons
the dream, always the dream
exists…

Dotted by desire, maybe to be hot

or

cool…

She stood there and he walked by

He, an Alpha tender

She, a pleasure maker

He with a penis as his weapon

She with a sensitive vagina

Both covered in a ‘story’ they thought was creative

Selective ignorance as the skin is only a part of the Temple

Muscles can only bear the present

Bone is broken in mere seconds

In his voice, aloof, almost anger

In her voice, disdain for anything mortal

In their eyes though, the truth revealed

This, the folly of people

Lost in what they do not understand

Painting ignorance to express what they think, is magic

(silence)

Finding more wonder and joy in the daylight of shown

Secure in the night of darkness

Seeing the eyes from the other side of the mirror

what is and what is not real…

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Taboo

Taboo

Taboo…

What a wonderful sound rolls off the tongue just in the uttering of the word, taboo… Magical even.

Writers for a very long time have written as they see fit. Topics ranging from politics to religion, cook books to love letters, and absolutely every subject one could imagine.

Sometimes a writer such as Mark Twain writes a story and uses the word, nigger, in a great story. At the time and until only a few moments ago, the story held true as great literature. Now, nigger, is a taboo word for anyone not of darker pigmentation in their skin…

Was Mark Twain a racist? Ha! Everyone is a racist according to the individual deciding such nonsense.

But getting back to taboo. NOTHING is taboo for humans. Not one damn thing. And for writers, even more so. Thankfully it will always be this way no matter how many wars are fought, no matter how many millions of years unfold… Humans LOVE to prove their ignorance is alive and well. Heck, just look at what I’m writing now!

I once frequented a poetry site where a lot of poets wrote about EVERYTHING. One poet wrote a poem about an Angel fucking Jesus in the ass… How sweet… Taboo? Nope. Well, maybe to some readers. Offensive? Depending on the reader.

An admirable trait for humanity… The ability to do whatever they want whenever they want however they want…

Morality does not exist
Taboo does not exist
however
God does exist
Evil does exist
(of this there is no debating with me as there is nothing to debate as i know each very, very, very well)

In this then, comes the wonder of battling the balance between ‘morality’ and ‘taboo’.

Does God love a writer who writes, “Angels fucked Jesus in the ass.”? Of course.
Does Evil love a writer who writes, “Angels fucked Jesus in the ass.”? Of course not.

How fun! To freely write about a fucked up world. Which of course is just so damn inspirational and leads to today’s bit of reading the news. The Muslims are angry at Nike because they say, Allah, is on one of their running shoes. Imagine the taboo of that. Allah on a shoe.

Ha! Now that is just pure comedy and inspirational.

***

Allah

Indignation started in a sandy land
Betrayal during war by a tribe
Wholesale retribution as blood flowed both ways
and there we have it still
today

Muhammad saw the children
in a different way
while clinging to the morality he felt given
the self
the individual
the power over others
to attain what is still
today

Power is the god of choice
so many worship it
to cover the face in mock appeasement
as if washing the brain could lead away
what is still
today

Allah, Jehovah, Great Spirit
are ‘they’ the same?

(silence)

To be God is to be One
One of all and all
the same

Unlike mortal flesh and bone
filled with the ability of ignorance
clinging to worshiping themselves
money
objective
everything of power…
this is what it is
today