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 May 2016
Star Gazer
I stared at the lucent beam of the stars,
time seeped of all value, frozen like-
a deer caught in the headlights of cars,
though eternity passed, my eyes affixed-
on those specks of limitless lights afar.

O' Stars, your name escaped with empty air,
each breath an assault by those who see-
but could never look to understand the lure,
like the heavenly aroma of honey to a bee-
that nestles in the comfort of a hidden hive
under the bumbled branches of a tree.

I fumbled a glance to the celestial bodies-
discovered the smile you left me last night
debossed across my memory of warmth-
escaped from the only visible light
that shared the same blackened canvas
between all that settled as wrong and right.

I closed my eyelids, reopened them like-
A glass window slid to remove the fog
that overlaid the transparent crystal
and with first sight my eyes as cogs
projected enchantment geared into orbs
accompanied by crickets and howling dogs.

Craters, comets, cosmic creations cast-
a vivid image of an established universe
coated in beauty with ink that's colourfast,
and as eternity drone on, the light emitted-
forever remains seen pivoted within the past.
 May 2016
Creepstar
A little bit of beer,
A little bit of liquor.
The former to get drunk,
The latter a little quicker.

More units,
Than one kidney can digest.
But I enjoy the buzz,
Its the worries I detest.

Its my decision,
To do what I do.
I see what you ingest,
So who the **** are you?!

My body,
My choice,my mistakes.
Ain't got time for the holier than thous,
Fakes and snakes.
 May 2016
Hadrian Veska
Beneath the heavens
Where stars once swirled
Do all now sleep
In death unfurled
 May 2016
Joseph the Dreamer
I'm nearly catatonic.
My eyes shift spasmodic in their sockets.
They're closed, and it's far too quiet
for the racket ripping my inner eardrums.
Reliving the sound of grim acceptance.
Slack faced,in the blackness.
"I guess this is it".
I said it then. And I say it now.
  Didn't make a terrible difference,did it?
Gifted quesarito wrappers are
halfheartedly crumpled in the floor.
I was dead, I died, I'm dead once more.
Wax on shine off
shine off wax on
buy one
get two free
adverts in
the new university.

Sick to death?
fresh minty breath
sparkling gums
everyone comes
around
in the end.

The latest in new deals
the newest
the greatest,
buy it and test it
the rest of it's
all ****
adverts
the new
university.

So take me
Tai Kwando
give me
the slow mo'
sell me your vision
in
the intermission
my permission
is granted,
but not
guaranteed.

— The End —