"revamping" poems
i've moved past my belief
in the Christian trinity...
for me...
the meditation stands
on the pivot of
the following translation
the hexagon,
start of david -
which translates
as the Holy Ghost -
which denotes
a congregation...
the pentagon?
of the befitting analogy
to the five senses...
the "son of man" -
or simply...
the myopia of man
having to excavate
the sixth sense
using telescopes,
microscopes, the like...
and, finally?
on a hand of five extensions,
there are four...
the square...
Y H
⠁⠑ read clockwise
like English traffic
H W on a roundabout.
which? denotes the father...
if the Hebrews "think" they
can hide their vowels?
the Latin answer is...
to interpolate Braille into
their language...
and Emperor Nero would have
appreciated it...
whether with, or without
the Byzantine propaganda machinery
of the nevus testamentum...
and it wasn't a propagandist
piece?
how much longer did the eastern
Empire, outlive the Western
empire, when the onslaught
by the Ottoman's reached
Constantinople?!
the Greek were craving
a cultural revival!
they believed the Romans
to have origins in Troy!
they plaid the weakest cultural
card of Judaism,
revamping it into Christianity...
hell... that's what i believe...
and i'm not about to meet
a Jehovah's Witness propagandist,
or some aged Pakistani
citing the Quran on a park
bench...
or some Scientologist
on Oxford St. with his wacky
machine...
or some pseudo Hare Krishna
monk with a book about
some guru, pushing it like
marijuana...
to change my mind on what
i'm digesting!
plus?
⠽ ⠓
Æ ( read anti-clockwise)
⠓ ⠺
fits in perfectly into the Adam
and Eve narrative -
as with all mythology -
given the extent of time...
nuance, metaphor...
abbreviation...
ars poetica!
Aug 19, 2018
Aug 19, 2018 at 8:32 PM UTC
The best way to get over an issue,
Is really quite simple in my eyes,
Simply stop viewing it as a problem,
And it becomes a nice surprise.
A death becomes a family day out-
Put the fun back into funeral!
The deceased has probably moved on,
To a place that's far more beautiful.
Your lovers left you? Not to worry,
The memories are here to stay,
And if we're going to honest,
She's probably happier this way.
Can't afford to pay off the mortgage?
Cheer up, silly - let's go camping!
It was just bricks and mortar anyway,
And the place needed revamping.
If you lose your job keep that chin up,
What you have now's a holiday!
Let's be honest - your boss was a ****
And you won't miss him anyway.
You've got writers block and poetry,
Flows no longer from your pencil?
Me too! That's why I forced these rhymes,
And I show lack of potential!
Jan 6, 2016
Jan 6, 2016 at 1:34 AM UTC
I shouldn’t have eyes for you,
What ripples do you cast?
I would describe you in 100 words,
A sempiternal love elixir isn’t necessary,
I would hold the umbrella because your dry palms deserve to be held in my hand.
We could live nearby a lagoon,
The petrichor would be perpetual.
In the off seasons we could migrate to a bungalow,
The mellifluous of the wooded area would strengthen your leisure time.
During our elder years we could rest our days away in a lighthouse,
The scenic view of the offing would be the denouement.
Revamping the future is the main goal.
Don’t act demure around me,
Be you around me.
Soon, I will susurrus “I love you.”
Oct 4, 2012
Oct 4, 2012 at 3:55 AM UTC
Da stresse
I shakes off ma back.
Sweet I kno ma lighte
Is one of compassione
One of revamping
I'm a gurl
Of dis and dat.
Oct 11, 2015
Oct 11, 2015 at 8:47 AM UTC
Swayed I am by your sound taste
Amongst a sea of recluses
Against the hands of time we race
To stifle ignorance with nooses
Oh, how you stroke my rib cage
Laughter shaping countless voids
Revamping happiness for the age
Before they gambled ertswhile ploys
A heap of debris I'd be
Swept by carcinogenic draughts
Without you assured I'd seethe
A **** not given be it daft
Feb 15, 2012
Feb 15, 2012 at 7:31 PM UTC
I'm reading a book today
by marie kondo, a Japanese girl
"the life-changing
magic of tidying up"
it's that time of the year again
to tidy things up
to clean
and put things in order
according to miss marie
cluttering——
a failure to return
things to where they belong
hoarding——
an attachment to the past
or a fear for the future
tidying is a dialogue
with
one's self
and there are only
a few simple rules to follow
in revamping:
discard first
store later
sort by category
not by rooms
vertical storage
ultimate simplicity
no change of seasons....
but first
please treat each thing
you own as a living subject
touch it with your hand
and ask
"does it spark joy?"
if it does, keep it
If not, dispose of it
listen to your feeling
keep only those things
that speak to your heart
then take the plunge
discard the rest relentlessly
what you want to own
is how you want to live
letting things go is more
important than adding up
....
I used
half day to read the book
half day to rest and sleep
nothing was done in the house
nothing was done yet
I'll do it tomorrow
before new year comes
Dec 29, 2015
Dec 29, 2015 at 11:19 PM UTC
Hi folks.
I'm revamping some work and moving any of my future work to https://aheartmovingoutwards1.wordpress.com/. Thanks for all the fun, HP.
Jan 7, 2019
Jan 7, 2019 at 8:58 PM UTC
In 2019 i had faced many
Good/bad situations
I learned a lot and
Day by day i revamping in myself.
Dec 26, 2019
Dec 26, 2019 at 6:34 AM UTC
I have a serious long term plan
but it needs some revamping
because it was written way back when
my interests were girls, bars and camping
So I won't be needing a new tent
or a second hand guitar
and I will not need a place to rent
next to a cocktail bar
To the army I will not enlist
or join the mile high club
I can scratch all of them from my list
but I'll move next to a pub
Aug 13, 2022
Aug 13, 2022 at 10:20 PM UTC
Poetry is born not in time
Oasic words born rather out of time
Elapsed time uncounted in the stream of time
Treasured verses beyond time
Revamping soul connections bequest of time
Yarns spun in spools of time
Dec 17, 2024
Dec 17, 2024 at 4:53 AM UTC
*My heart swirling in stillness
Red blood turns pink of blush
Tongue resisting to feel the taste
Sleep divorced my eyes
Ears refuse to hear the world
Revamping myself in new thoughts
Lento closing my eyes
With one hand on my heart
Seeing that image smiling
Oh! The one who stole my heart
Am I in love with him ?*
Oct 5, 2016
Oct 5, 2016 at 7:37 AM UTC
I see the Sun revamping into the moon
At the twilight horizon
Following the law and order
To end what has started
The earth is about to complete a full circle
Leaving us with a full moon tonight
To keep our fears safe
Behind its pale moonlight
The ray of hope is lost again
I am about to burst with the morning gleam
With doldrums of yesterday
And pipe dreams of tomorrow
The chilly breeze passing through
Shore sands enter the backyard
Making the chandelier swing again
That’s when the ocean waves bring
The oyster pearls at the shore
The universe restores the lost faith
Back in those steady hearts
And I make a promise
To see the full moon in its glory
Again when you are gone.
Jun 5, 2017
Jun 5, 2017 at 11:19 AM UTC