"oblivity" poems
The sun chases the moon,
and the moon chases me.
I sit still,
content and free.
Our science is wrong,
but our religion is worse.
Only by ignoring the two,
can you orbit in reverse.
In a factory jungle,
among birds and things,
the child slave labors,
over your wedding ring.
I went their once,
it wasn't too bad,
the flies don't bite,
but the liquor drives you mad.
Oblivity is ecstasy!
Ignorance is bliss!
so says I,
so says the abyss.
Mar 9, 2011
Mar 9, 2011 at 4:52 PM UTC
contradiction
con
tra
dic
tion
funny how many there are
in every aspect of life
except it isn’t
funny
at all
with a sunny day
there’s a stormy night
with a beautiful girl
there’s an ugly mind
with the blue water
there’s orange fire
with your long hair
there’s mine short
with your dark eyes
there are mine light
with your big smile
there’s my frown
with your extroversion
there’s my introversion
with your oblivity
there’s my meticulosity
with your whole heart
there’s my broken one
Jan 7, 2018
Jan 7, 2018 at 7:00 PM UTC
What is life? What is reality? Is this a start of song?
Are we living in oblivity (is this a word? it makes perfect sense)
Why are there so many question?
Too little time, too many books. Don't really want to read them all, do I (most of them are boring :D)?
Should any of it make sense, maybe it doesn't? Is that really hard to fathom and comprehend.
This give me no joy, happiness might be fleeting, only inner peace is a guarantee.
Though I wouldn't know, I am not trying to make sense here.
Enough of rambling, lets start rhyming.
The bread is baking
The sea is quaking
I am not punctuating, or am I?
I aint I dont mind
Mind is a palace
cold cold cold so so cold
lets go
Jul 22, 2023
Jul 22, 2023 at 1:35 PM UTC