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About a foolhardy florilegium

Nullius addictus iurare in verba magistri, quo me cumque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes.

How Long?


How long do we stand in a system that’s failed? How long do we wait for a boat that’ has sailed? We stand at the edge of a precipice high; How long till we know our future will die?

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Let The Games Begin


At last the battle lines are drawnto Darkness or a brand new dawn.The teams in line against their foe;at times a foe they just don’t know.They have their bat, they have their balleach team will build a solid wall.They know … Continue reading

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Anal retention & Humour


There’s not much don’t fitwithin humour or wit‘cept amongst those who tryto make humour diewith sphincters so tightthat nothing is right.those folk with their buttall clamped firmly shutso the farts can’t get out,but just fly all aboutdown deep in their … Continue reading

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Futures?


I wade through the filth that they left behind, it’s all that remains of that scurge ‘Mankind’.I watch as the planet bows under the weight of those who didn’t stop ‘fore it was too late.I know She can fix it … Continue reading

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Marching Feet


I see them marching in their lineassuring us that all is finewhile they takes our rights away;‘public information’ the game they play.Obey, Obey!! the new catch cry;Obey our rules or you will die.I hear the chant “Obey the rules”;the marching … Continue reading

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We’re Nearly Dead


In a world obsessed with “Me, me, me.”is there any way we can break free?I look around, I see the crowd;the shout of “Me” is ever loud.“Nothing matters but my health,not one thing matters but my wealth.”“The world around dies … Continue reading

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Seeing


Dancing with shadows so often unseen,listening to voices that never have been.Walking with spirits you know are true,while prejudices past hold on like glue.These are the paths so often untrod‘cept by the ones we often call “odd”.P’raps these are places … Continue reading

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Demons and Angels


Demons and Angels, they are all the same; Spirits long caught in a wild cosmic game. We dance to their tune to a rhythm unknown; we drink from a cup the Wild Ones have sown. We think we are mighty, … Continue reading

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Worth


I look upon a world that dies; no need for tears, no dampened eyes. We’ve known it for an Age or more; since we opened that “science” door releasing poisons never known. New things were made instead of grown. Our … Continue reading

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Change


Grown in isolation, in a petri dish of pain;we wonder why this world of ours is totally insane.We swim below the surface, beneath the world that’s real;wondering why ’tis drowning is all that we can feel.As we sink in desperation, … Continue reading

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Walking with Wildmen


To walk with the wildmen in places so far flung;singing songs of true beauty that are ever sung.Hearing the sounds of the world that is real;the ‘rhythm eternal’ the one that can heal.Feeling the beat of the earth ‘neath my … Continue reading

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Where do we stand?


The knowledge is there; it tears at my heartas I watch the destruction of sweet Gaia’s art.A new Age is coming I hear from the wise;the Spirit is coming and peace will arise.Peace will be upon us in lands barren … Continue reading

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Dreaming


When the collective Dreaming is a nightmare; When the people who talk just do not care. When freedom is there, well within reach But we won’t hear the Wise or what they teach. When the future is ours, whatever we … Continue reading

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Getting Old


As we fade, what do we leave; a place of freedom or a place to grieve. A world that’s grown in its own light or a battlefield; a world of fright. A world of the joy that should be life … Continue reading

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The Horsemen


We stand so proud in a world gone mad;a pathetic little people who look so sad.We’ve left so little for our children’s share;and then we try to tell them we actually care.We’ve plundered the earth and still want more;we’ve torn … Continue reading

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