The red candle wax melts,
From the blistering suns heat,
In the garden ***.

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

Analyse your work,
Then rework accordingly_
Perfection takes time.

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

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

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.

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.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Experiencing,
Technical difficulties,
We will be back soon.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Broken ellipsis,
Shattering punctuation,
Double underscore.

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

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.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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.

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

And here is something_
That is not necessity,
Useless addendum.

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

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

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

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

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.

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

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

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

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.

With all sensations,
I'm experiencing life,
Through my five senses.

The curve of a cone,
The distance between two points,
Foci are equal.