When All is Writ...Your End is Nie

Mother Nature

birds fly in line

Across the sky a line of birds do wing
Far distant it seems
Flying south where sun doth shine
Leaving winter far behind

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DM9aGRP6DI0
With knowing rare
Instinct will take them there
Birds animals too
This ability do share

Flowers shake their coloured heads
Bees buzz quietly amongst
Nectar passed one to another
Nature's gifts made manifest

Pariahs All

one upmanship

Deep down below
Denizens of hell
Pariahs all of them
Parade their ugliness

Crippled maimed in body soul
The way back home forgotten now
All they can do
Inflict themselves on me on you

Amongst themselves
Quarrel and fight
One-upmanship oft is their game
Nobody wins all is in vain

Sun and Sea

pink shells

Waves breaking on the sand
Skittering in white tipped foam
Pink rimmed shells can be found
Scattered everywhere

Above the sun from clouds doth peep
Beaming warmth and joy
Children gather underneath
Faces upturned to catch its rays

Animals

In forest glades
Antlered stag its head doth raise
Hearing acute a sensibility
Men crashing through the undergrowth

Bear stands up on its hindlegs
Paws curl mercilessly
Ready to tear the throats
Of all adversaries

White furred fox
Gleaming eyes peer out
Standing like a statue still
Its prey not far away

Your End is Nie

eaten up most horribly

All in regal splendour sits
No matter where you do espy
God's bounty there for all to share
No matter where or how

Find your way through your morass
Adding shite to other's mass
You think it stinks a different way
But all does smell the same
Especially yours

Black brown white it mattereth not
You find no other way
To air your views and bull-shit
On my page
And other's too

One day you will be struck by lightening
Eaten up alive
On the books this is writ
and so be it...

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Cosmic Knowing

my path

I watch the fields passing by
As on the train I sit
They fly as do I
Otherworldly me

Living in my body
Quite beautiful it be
Others tell me that I glow
Radiate energy of Spirit through

It shines
Cosmic knowing
So sublime

Love It All

loving all

Sometimes into my feelings
Thoughts I swing
Looking at the world wiith much dismay
Not always rose coloured spectacles
Do I see

Then inside of me I hear
Words my Traveller brings
Love it all no matter what
Once more I lift into the joy of being me

My Path

laugh a it all

I am my Path
A blessing finally realized
Past all the trilbulations trials
Karmic flows lessons learned
Magnificent in their varied ways

Laugh we can at all of that
Lifetimes good some bad
Pain suffering take their toll
Leaving their mark
Experiencing all as you do too

Happiness another thing
Accepting what is going on
Knowing all is perfect
Becoming whom you truly are

Waking

all forms

Dawn brings forth its golden gleam
Moment twixt day and night
So quiet is the world
Waking from its dream

Soul back into body comes
Night spent conversing with spiritual forms
Healing renewing restoring body mind
Wake up alive once more

Taking place so oft occur since time immemorial
Before the fall of man
When converse all the time he did
With higher forces so divine

Searching

no rush

Caught in glamour of the world
Enamoured he became
Lifetime after lifetime spent
Searching way back home

The Traveller holds the keys
To all the spiritual realms of Light
When you are ready
Ask for help
He will come
Choose back

Be willing to do the inner work
The outer too
More than one lifetime it will take
Spirit is in no rush
Why should you....

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The National Gallery

How luverly in London town
So many galleries to see
Especially National Gallery
Where treasures galore are stored

Inspirational art from around the world
Local artists too
Expressing different points of view
So time did come to go into a darkened room

There a cartoon by Da Vinci hung
Two Mary's sat side by side
One with finger pointing up to the sky
The definition written nearby
Thus the Christ child will ascend

Giving A Finger

up up up

Me with my devious mind
Saw it in a different mode
Looked like much to me
Mary giving a finger
To whom I do not know

Not meaning disrespectful to be
That was how it looked to me!

So often we do see
People doing this
A way of expressing
Up yours too!!!!

He

Christ

Multiple paintings of Lord Jesus Christ
Upon the cross is seen
As in so many churches can be viewed
The agony of one man's end
Such a shame

I see Him so differently
Smiling He is so happily
Returning home to His Father
His life complete upon this earthly realm

We still can see Him if we will
Great glowing aura round His head
Joy in His eyes looking at me
As He will look at you

What Remains

voluptuos

Voluptuous women abound they do
In paintings hung all around on gallery walls
Plump big thighs white skinned
Breasts rounded in delicious curves
Maidens fleeing from the beast
Man himself in chase does stand
Around folk rapturously gaze
At the wonders on the walls
Centuries have passed by
Vibrant the colours still do shine
Reminding us time means not a thing
Only what we do remains

and so it is

What So...So What...Is So

Stand Up Tall

through a doorway

Stand up tall
Honour yourself
You are a child of God
No matter what goes on
Or where you find yourself
Let your light shine

Are you not enough
Just being whom you are
A shining lady so very bright
Dearly beloved by the Traveller

Overcome

bubbles in the air

Things of the material world
To all of us do come
Seem to get in our way
Obstacles to overcome

Bubbles floating in the wind
Creations of Kal Niranjan
To keep you focused here
In coil of mortality

Let go
Let God

Your Creation They Become

into the light

Rise into that Which Is Divine
Where surely you do dwell
No-thing going on
Except what you produce
Give import to
Disperse they will
Like drops of rain
Unless into form you do create
Thoughts feelings such like things
You have made them yours
To deal with as you may

But yours they never were
Until you made them so
New creations so become

Return them to Kal Narinjan

Today

pearly gates

Today so clearly I did see
How people's stuff I do make mine
When others noise and judgements make
React I do
Not realizing reacting equals taking on
Things that never were mine
Another chain that binds

So their matter came to me
And like a fool I took it on
Reacting responding in ways
Not representative of whom I am

What I allow mine doth become
What Is is so
Time has come for me to walk away
So bloody what to say
Sorting wheat from chaff

The biggest key is to accept
Loving all no matter what
Then open wide those pearly gates
And we are home again...

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The Brits ..well Once They Were

brits.....

The Welsh their voices raised in song
Tried hard to keep Englanders at bay
But Edward slaughtered lots of them
Build castles along border 

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The Scots across the border came
All bluster bravado and brawn
Annihilating all who got in their way
Just as some do today
With their foolishness

Angles and Saxons tried so hard
To rid their land of Roman rule
Decimation then began
It still goes on in different ways

And....

conquerors..ha ha..

In India a caste of men
Worked hard to make all as one
But masters of different beliefs
Set up variations
Led they did to strife still going on

The USA in need of glory and aplomb
Gave Hollywood to all the world
Insiduous changes then took place
Food language grammar a downward turn

Japan a country of warring clans
The mighty sword a way to die
Hari kari and all that jazz
Decided to conquer lands around
Did not succeed

Scum and Suchlike Stuff

scum...pariahs indeed

So where does all this lead
I too wonder how and why
Since time began
Oneupmanship has been the way
Scum that rises to the top
Good stuff left far below

It can be seen most everywhere
Some flatter with ignominious words
Sugary sweet and fatuous
Think they do this the way 

Others criticize and cleverly
Place words upon a string
Then draw the rope so very tight
Strangling those who would fight
Against injustices galore

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The Way

way through..

Sometimes I wonder where to go
Doors seem barred so well
Locked
Never a key

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What lies beyond
Only heaven knows
I try to find a clear path
Leading me away

Lands unseen
Vistas grand
One small step
Is all it needs

Emerging times
Lost in darkness
Where to go
I need to know

Where

sound and light

A whispering then
A gatheriing sound
Unearthly in its quietness
Beyond sun and moon

Circling reaching rings
Surrounding all
Lift and carry me away
Born on waving strands of light

Nowhere to go
Here now complete
A Soul
Part of total beingness

Melodies divine
Harmonies rise and fall
Showing me the way
Into the heart of God

My Path

my path....

Flow of words commence again
Pouring through like perfect gems
All seeing
All knowing

The path lies through
Multitude of days
Nights too
Where one begins
The other ends


Where they do meet
Heaven only knows
I do not care
I am my path

and so it is

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Coming to Life

seeing again

How fun it is to write a piece
See it come to life
Word by word upon the screen
Beyond the skelter of my thoughts

I sit here as I have before
Waiting patiently
Words to form a sentence make
Content of which I wonder take

Will I delve into the past
Or run into my future fair
A fantasy perhaps
Or a recollection of today
What took place in the world

I saw again one I adore
He happy as I to meet once more
By chance indeed
I wonder at that

Stallion and I

he and me

Along the side of sea I ride
Hair streaming far behind
My mount a pure white stallion
His tail golden as driven snow

As one we move in constant flow
Waves crash upon the shore
Spume covers rushing feet
His and mine

Far away the sails of a ship
On horizon lie
Behind the moon is full
Lighting up the sky

The Wind

waves or.....

No saddle lies twixt him and me
Our skins touch tenderly
My slightest movement
Tells him where to go

My fingers grip his golden mane
No need for straps or reins
As on our journey we do go
As one we are

Far behind a group of men
On horseback they be too
Never able to catch up
My mount and I are like the wind

Love is Blind

intensity intertwined

I wonder if of him I write
Whose love I feel so strong
My mount could be
Between my legs
Touching so tenderly

Intense the feelings
Grow and grow
The farther we do go
Flying beyond the ones
Who follow hard behind
Unable to see so far ahead

They say true love is blind

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Beginning..Ending...In Between....

Will You

lust!!!!

Are you going to lie with me
Or will you fly away
Will you make love to me
Or are you still afraid

I sense your feelings
Deep intense
Just as are mine for you
Is that not enough

Press your lips against my breast
And then between my eager legs
Lft they do to your embrace
Our bodies merge so lovingly

A Tale Doth Tell

The Swan

Here I sit in English pub
The Swan its name doth be
Surrounded by young handsome men
Yet I can only think of thee

Imagine you atop of me
Or maybe underneath
Together joined in harmony
Movements so in zinc

I watch the men whose searching eyes
Sit with their ladies faire
But hunger they for sweet young men
Their looks such tale doth tell

Kingdoms Fall

Over the world no matter where
This kind of thing goes on
Sex and lust such powerful thrusts
In minds of men

Mankind is known for such is this
A mighty tool to yield
Kingdoms have tumbled all in vain
For just one look
One night of bliss
Fatuously indeed

Endings

all endings..ha!!!

Now find your way
Through all of this
No matter which way turn
All endings together come

Fitting filling all you think
Perceptions are your tools
Through filter of your mind
Your eyes
Where it all doth occur

as so it will

My Horse and Me...An Metaphor on He and Me

Coming to Life

seeing again

How fun it is to write a piece
See it come to life
Word by word upon the screen
Beyond the skelter of my thoughts

I sit here as I have before
Waiting patiently
Words to form a sentence make
Content of which I wonder take

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0DoJ4I0NJR0

Will I delve into the past
Or run into my future fair
A fantasy perhaps
Or a recollection of today
What took place in the world

I saw again one I adore
He happy as I to meet once more
By chance indeed
I wonder at that

Stallion and I

he and me

Along the side of sea I ride
Hair streaming far behind
My mount a pure white stallion
His tail golden as driven snow

As one we move in constant flow
Waves crash upon the shore
Spume covers rushing feet
His and mine

Far away the sails of a ship
On horizon lie
Behind the moon is full
Lighting up the sky

The Wind

waves or.....

No saddle lies twixt him and me
Our skins touch tenderly
My slightest movement
Tells him where to go

My fingers grip his golden mane
No need for straps or reins
As on our journey we do go
As one we are

Far behind a group of men
On horseback they be too
Never able to catch up
My mount and I are like the wind

Love is Blind

intensity intertwined

I wonder if of him I write
Whose love I feel so strong
My mount could be
Between my legs
Touching so tenderly

Intense the feelings
Grow and grow
The farther we do go
Flying beyond the ones
Who follow hard behind
Unable to see so far ahead

They say true love is blind

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