Steam almost dazzle
Man is delicious champagne
Drink slowly eat me.

Analyse your work,
Then rework accordingly_
Perfection takes time.

Let me go outside,
Rats by the night and by day...
Scurrying squirrels.

And as I write this,
What’s it all for I wonder,
Finale approach.

Her silken raiments,
Fashionably cascading,
In pools on the floor.
With beseeching ******,
And outstretched limbs, inviting.

When they're talking lies,
Do not put up with such things.
Shine a light with truth.

Moon through the window,
White light performing a dance,
Captures enraptures.

Endless energy,
The words are all around us,
Cosmic computer.

Revel in the thought,
It feels good, working with you.
Friends from the soundscape.

I talk about art,
I talk about music too,
And education.

Light in the garden,
It’s nearly a full moon,
**** on a ******.

Pocket sized potions,
Drink for all the live long days.
Laughing contagious.

Tea ceremony,
Within the cool summer night,
Plenty of sugar.

The sound of nights out,
Music inspired poem,
Musing every word.

Experiencing,
Technical difficulties,
We will be back soon.

Don’t forget the way,
The beauty and majesty,
Remember your home.

Scurrying about,
In the distance and close up,
Queen ant drops her wings.

Click the button fast,
I’ve made a fatal error,
It’s already done.

High silvery moon,
Gazing down upon the land,
Circle in the night.

Deep trance releases,
Bemused by repetition,
And a sludgy dance.

Pondering my thoughts,
A penny for your treble,
Relentless drumbeat.

A freshly lit lamp,
Against the luminous sky
Glowing scarlet red.

Broken ellipsis,
Shattering punctuation,
Double underscore.

Glorious summer,
Wind blows the willow branches,
Ripples of light green.

Lands on my eyelid,
As I slumber in deep sleep,
Disperse abruptly.

Educate yourself,
Because what you're taught at school,
Is half the story.

Glitter on my arm,
A sparkling mystery star,
How did it get there?

Morning sun blinds me,
I'm waiting for the work bus,
Breakcore for breakfast.

Bass bass treble trash.
With cymbal smash, cymbal smash.
Bass bass tremulous,
Patter patter crash, crash, crash.
Music so delirious.

There’s no redemption,
For the actions I have played,
Dreading bitter heart.

Play those themes, play on_
Hope, love, faith and charity.
Hope can come and go,
But always returns when lost,
Love is protection,
But destroyed by rejection.
Faith is like the soul,
Invincible and mild,
Charity makes sense,
Actions speak louder than words.
Adorning hearts with virtues.

Darksome urban night,
Wet and drizzly night no light,
I have nothing left.

Start mass producing,
Directing your energy.
The fruits of labour.

We all suffer from,
Emotional arguments,
Our hearts are fragile.

Knowing instinctively,
What the artwork requires.
Have trust in the flow.

Turn up the tempo,
The rhythm speeds back and forth,
Turn up the volume.

Into the black hole,
Travel at the speed of light,
Gravity’s push pull.

Future primate’s song,
Super sensational,
This is how it goes.

I’m randomising,
This recycled poetry,
Glitch in the matrix.

A long week ahead
I've got this day all planned out
Shame it starts at night.
Getting up before sunset,
My disjointed sleep patterns.

What am I painting?
Because that's what's important—
Also processes.

I’m at it again,
I’m random randomising,
Chunks of electric.

The three perfections,
Are all found in the haiga.
Art and poetry.

The man doesn't want,
Us to love one another,
But that's what we do.

Repeat replay tunes,
Captivates the lyrical,
Sexualised baseline.

Do you remember?
I am likely to forget.
No windows in time.
What of these patterns hidden?
And gateways of mysteries.

I read your poem,
Thinking of the universe...
It does not exist.

Sweet tasting whole nut,
Crunchy and satisfying,
Cladded on back teeth.

Orange coat of fox,
Zips past in the dead of night,
Looks back quizzical.

Don't you be like that,
There's so much more to it all,
Don't you be like that,
I want to love Him always,
I believe in forever.