Jurgen
I write when emotion drives me; to avoid an action to my consequences (and the consequential consequences that ensue post action).
I hope to never stop loving; thus never stop writing poetry.
ओं मणिपद्मे हूं
जुरगेन तहोर छ
Untamed and raw
Feels free
Not functional
Yet real and rugged
Pure and true
Raw is real
Rugged's untamed
If I was another
Would I be the same?
We should have seen the warnings
We should have seen the signs
But you were out there drinking
Getting red from wine
I know I should have been there
We could have had a laugh
You were the life and soul, dear friend
Your time on earth has passed
I wish I could have helped you
You know I really care
As we'll bury you on Monday
On Monday I'll be there
To your favourite song we'll march you
From hearse through the door
I know you'll be there watching
In our hearts for'ver more!
The hills play with the clouds
then in thunderous spasm
the heavens erupt
and the rain fills the chasm
The big man is gone...
...Forever
He slipped into night,
carried away to sky
Stop the clocks;
stand still,
reflect
His memory never may die
He remains in our hearts,
in our minds
His name
will forever ring true
He's sailed away
to a different place
One day,
once again
with you
One day...
Once again...
With you!
Instant thought
Chased quickly
Glanced jot brained
Skimmed through
hit R E T U R N
l
<----l
from the white creamy
head that winks at me
with foaming heavenly froth
to the rising bubbles which,
kiss my lips all smooth
Oo I cherish thy kisses
and flavour behold
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A perfect pint of the
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famous black gold!
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Coastal Starlight
Burning bright
On the West Coast
Through the night
Baseball cages
Swing/miss rages
Concentrate; swing through
Sweet spot; PING, phew!
Looking for the lyrics of my life
Wondering why why girl's my wife
Hopeful dreams of the future
Listening to O K Computer
Is this just a fragment of my mind?
Or a spectre of good times
Why can't this be forever
To hold on would be dilemma
In this world of make belief
You can run or can cheat
But to cheat is defeat
Is this your animated life?
Fight for what's right
Beginning, your flight...
Mystic thoughts
Laws of torts
Spasms of my mind
Dreams of gold
Stories untold
Timeless stories timed
Reckless revenge
Once were friends
Crazy - madness -- STOP
Cure the cureless
Empty carress
Long drop short stop
Beaming white light emits down;
Moon am I
Clouds are thee
Doth thou halt my shining?
The light reflects by inky black;
River am I
Dam are thee
Doth thou ebb my flow?
The inspiration conjures from thoughts & senses;
Scribe am I
Critic are thee
Doth thou slay my words?
Blood flows through;
Heart am I
Clot are thee
Doth thou end my life?
No one's here, it's seven-ten
Am I in the right place?
Someone's here, it's seven-thirty
I don't know a face
Here's a guy I've met before
He walks past me
Through the door
The door shuts firm
electronic lock,
I'm now late, it's eight o'clock
Took me for half of everything
But when everything is now nothing
Then half of everything
is nothing
One pint of the cold dark social drink
Two pints I start to stop and think
Three pints ...four pints
...five pints more
Nine pints dancing
round
the
floor
Ten pints... I stop to...
start and
think
...I need
a few more
pints
to drink!
A million paths passed me by, I chose to choose not one,
Feeling robbed by too much loss, now the chances were all gone.
A million paths bewilder me, as I try to choose just one
Feeling hexed by too much choice, I chose none
The stars shine bright
in deep blue night
the heavens impede
into earth
The lonely chill
on the daffodil
dew drops gently
give birth
water trickles
down and down
through moss that
has a thirst
the ebb and flow
the rainbow glow
brings life
witness its worth
Exhausted of destiny
at my weakest, unsure
all knowledge burned
all hope lost
desire prevails
insanity reigns
lost in time
wandering wasteland
voice abandoned
The one I knew to be me
gone
an empty carcass
nothing
