Niel - Hello Poetry

Niel Nov 2020

Shrimps in the water of the sky

Lost my boots inside of a dried well
Cracked caked mud hold the fossils of my time

Hey darling, do you wanna
Oh my darling would you wanna

..

#nonsense #startitforgetit #darling

Niel Nov 2020

note(v)

I don't want to be another parking meter
Adding up the charges of a retail favor
Cast a decent look on all the in-sensation

tell me does it hurt, tell me does it worth?

#nonsense #progress

Niel Nov 2020

notes(iv)

The waste, that I taste. Will increase instead of cease. So I must make to dissolve
To a form that will absorb.

#nonsense #rhymie

Niel Nov 2020

Cephalopod: a high ideal

We harmonize
together sometimes
still, on mountainous hill-
sides, when the winds blow
together and echo through caves,
canyons. Hollow logs. Presented darknesses:
wolves, foxes.. Thieves, betrayers. Energies
are so varied, if only we could download an imprint of their view. What would it seem? I can’t imagine ever being absolute on aspects, ideas, ideals. Anymore at least. I guess that’s
just my current absolute.

I resist, intents I set,
out of cowardice

Fear to unify
Shaken down the road
Solid monad. Brittle tendrils

Sweet the senses, share intense
to procure inclusion, boundless plenties
prone incisions unfold yr own rhythms
emboldening, appreciating in an expansion
pressing, but really, more of a soft glide
of understanding for the thrill

#nonsense #love #romance #unification #alchemy #process #vitals #lavendulaaugustafolia

Niel Nov 2020

Singing the breeze momentarily

Useless being, dancing amongst the 10,000 things
The Fool immersed.

#nonsense #tao

Niel Nov 2020

gGod

We start with the lesser
            Because with everything worthwhile, it’s always kind of a build up.
       And as things melt away, greater aspects unfold
                  Wearing different outfits, depending on preference. Yeah, it really gets silly like this.

So why fight it, and let the Pantheon battle for yr approval.
      As a mosh pit, swim in the melee.

#nonsense #pantheistics

Niel Nov 2020

Forklifted medileys

Consistency is a king who refuses to grow up.

    Dig in.
Chew a little
   That’s it

#nonsense #royalty