I question Never the Dark Reaper,
Neither His claim final, on my Dregs.
At the back of my mind He sits calm,
Brooding on His last,Lousy Victory.

I know him not, But I grant Him,
My final sleep,The last Weary bones.
Life is Mine.Mine are all values sacred,
Mine is this Heart,and all that flows out.

His Reality makes Me keen,so Aware!
Of my time,my deeds and My Pleasures!
He goads my SELF, to fly so high and true,
So beyond His clutch, an Infinite Being!

Bright and most Human am I, in His shadow,
Pains hurt less, Joys feel a million fold more!
Loves are Loveliest, feelings felt true and sharpest,
I revel grimly wise, in total abandon, truly Free!

Max Chelur.

Drunk to the brim, so stone cold sober,
Loved to the hilt,still so avidly hated,
Friendly from the heart, yet enemied,
Seeker by Soul,but how godforsaken!
Thinker by Mind, but thought Roboted,
Doer by action,but so ****** futiled,
Am I a man of will? Free or ****** in Hell!

Hurtling through time eternal,in spaces infinite,
World a blur,we are but specks of stardust finally
We come unknowing,in a snap leave,continue on
Seeing all, star births to galaxies,born black-holes.
flaying around for meanings,truths and who-am-i-s
Search for loves bad,hates good,higher philosophies,
Believe in religions amorphous,burn and **** for them.
On stoic flies universe,impassive,in indifference cosmic
like my life-snap,watching and Comfortably Numb!

Change is love, to learn,n to Teach,
Change is Peace, that may never breach,
Change is joy,at a slow, patient speed,
Change is future,now seen n then freed!!

Change is action,but in no way mean,
Change is a heart,bright n burning Keen,
Change is them,from monkeys to men,
Change is us, from confusion to Zen!!

Change is violent, but so **** fickle,
Change is Instant,its just coffee n pickle,
Change is good,turning against the evil,
Change is an Angel,Fighting the **** Devil!!

Change is false,When just rolling on the lips,
Change is a ****,riding in wallets on our hips,
Change is false,on paper n in our frothy beers,
Change is real,when our hearts conquer all fears!!

Grace floats in an angel pure
into hearts open, welcoming
a breeze cool of love soothing,
sunshine of care,worlds heavenly.
drunk of scents, senses, all nectars
basking in heartglow, time still,
easy springs, framed in wonder.

chilling in winter,catfooted slyly slow
grace frosts icicles in bosoms  sharp
knifing out lifeblood of embraces hard
out seeping union leaves trails separate
an unison of ours now just me and you.
where you flew our bird of lovely magic,
Leaving barren, desolate pain behind.

Was it destined, are our hearts ******?

BEING AWARE,IS THAT FEELING,
OF MY FEET SINKING SOFT,
INTO WET GENTLE SANDS,
TOES SPRINGING FORE AGAIN,
STEP AFTER STEP THOUGHT,
LOOKING BACK, WATCH MY PATH,
WALK ON AHEAD, HAPPY AND PROUD.

She flies random beautiful,seeking me, my sweet nectar,
Thats but her nature, seek the juice, the honey of my heart,
I crane and bend so she may get, all she wants,stay a bit longer,
Dip into my soul, feel the love,of my earth, my roots below,
Impatient wings fluttering, the sucker scraping my valves.
Fluttering and falling are petals,pain shooting to the roots,
Weak flowery embrace ineffective, off she flies, free, gay and filled,
I let her go, stoic, my roots burned, but gladly still a flower,still me!

MAX CHELUR.