#inquisition
The motto
of one of the Inquisitors of The Church was:
"*We would gladly burn a hundred,
if just one of them is guilty*".
Sounds familiar?
Feb 11, 2024
Feb 11, 2024 at 4:06 AM UTC
The bell, an unexpected visit:
a gentleman who asks me
to come along, I have to
I am arrested
but only for further investigation
'Please don't make it any worse!'
At the office, I get a seat
'Please wait here, then it will
be fine, it takes time
You do understand, don't you?
Accuracy is required and you are
not the only one. I wish that was true!'
We get food, just enough
in our own stench, silently
arguing around
the growing puddle of *****
over the rotting mattresses
a soft bed of worms
from the breathtaking **** barrel
It seems we've been quietly forgotten
Sometimes someone whispers
if he dares and faces
the angry glances of fear
of caning, so as not to get crazy
Mar 30, 2023
Mar 30, 2023 at 3:40 AM UTC
Sometimes
Even the faith needs to
Undergo trial
In order to build
Stronger trust
Afterwards
Dec 23, 2019
Dec 23, 2019 at 9:48 AM UTC
an ostentatious wipe
this referendum is treed
while rather bolting a humanity
so Barcelona is superfluous and has encased
but once in Granda they'll enjoin a last bit circle
and to embroil grout in their tires
as a run within this emanation
on the plain to graze again
save Girona still crankiest in bluff
Nov 7, 2017
Nov 7, 2017 at 4:06 PM UTC
God, I
Can be watching over me,
But I want to watch you,
You hide behind the clouds,
I can't see you,
I can't find you,
Perplexed, I wander off so far,
That I can't see my own self,
That I can't find my own self,
Can you be watching over me.
Sep 28, 2016
Sep 28, 2016 at 4:12 PM UTC
Sensation, intuition, feeling, and thinking,
Is wrapped inside a ball,
A small pink ball inside our head,
That won't stop till we're dead,
Analytical bedrock inside oozing theories,
Elemental atoms sizzling logic,
The imaginative stranger,
One abstracted and eccentric,
Walking with shadows,
Talking and mocking,
Through these theories inside us,
Tilting our caps ‘til we’re shaking our heads,
Pensive love in storming analysis,
Sapiosexually excited, piqued interest,
Unemotional and thoughtfully attuned,
Absently minded, always condoned,
Unconventional and impartially stringed,
Weirdly wired in auxiliary functions,
Misconstrued and misunderstood,
An ****** intelligence bleeding paranoia,
Knocking unto me,
Into you, inside us all,
It’s something we all yearn to be,
And when you fail and prevail we laugh,
Crickling crickets thinking nothing,
Washing down the storm drain,
With no thoughts fluidly sliding down my throat,
Pop goes no questions into absolute concise words like freshly broken glass,
Again shadows await, but different shadows,
Blinking at me staring at you,
Wondering what’s what, inside this dementia made sense of a lovely afternoon,
Inside your sane, autocorrected, predetermined, twitching, little…mind.
Inspired by Myers Briggs Personality Test
Tyler is INTP... Logician (Introverted INtuitive Thinking Perception)
The drifter, dreamer the absent minded professor!
SassyJ is INTJ... Architect (Introverted INtuitive Thinking Judging)
The starry-eyed idealist manoeuvring life as if a giant chess board!
What Myer Briggs personality type are you?... See link below
It would be great to know.Please comment!!
http://www.16personalities.com/intp-personality
Jan 11, 2016
Jan 11, 2016 at 10:30 AM UTC
Cryptic Phrases Fall upon the sand,
In late afternoon, Playing
Like Old Words against a Memory.
Ethereal Images, of Old masters
Dancing Upon the Graves of Inquisitioners
Whose words lie Bate to Silence
...............JMF 1969
Feb 8, 2015
Feb 8, 2015 at 11:52 AM UTC
Cryptic Phrases Fall upon the sand,
In late afternoon, Playing
Like Old Words against a Memory.
Ethereal Images, of Old masters
Dancing Upon the Graves of Inquisitioners
Whose words lie Bate to Silence
...............JMF 1969
Sep 13, 2014
Sep 13, 2014 at 6:35 AM UTC
The unknown stands here
Your eyes dance with intense awe
And so you wonder
May 28, 2014
May 28, 2014 at 3:04 AM UTC