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Hi, God. It’s me, You again.When are you going to let me win?You’ve got the roadmap. I’m not dumb.I can add. I see the sum.I get this is a rigged experience.At least it’s rigged in my favour.I walk around completely delirious.When it’s You I need to savour.My one and only Savior.Within me,Fav’rite flovour. And BTW,…
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The 30th in a series of sonnets. You can probably search the rest on this blog if you’re interested. Some numbers have two poems because I didn’t like the original. They say that you must be open to loveTo find it in another solemn soul.Before you put another soul aboveYou first have to learn how…
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Saturn used to be the Sun,Before, Uranus.I’m not done.Today it’s Sol,The Human Soul,In this cycle,We’ve control.It’s an age of awakeningOf Earth, it’s coming.It’s happening right now.This world tends to be numbing.You’re playing a part,Whether you know why or how. The Divine Mother’s Returning. Her lessons are worth learning. The story of Zeus unseating Kronos, through…
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The lovely maiden Maia—Forlorn and lost at sea.Daughter of lovely Pleione—And somehow lost to me.Her father, Atlas, held the HeavensOn his great shoulders, believe.In the land there by the Sea.They named it after He. Once were Seven Sisters.Now Six. Can you believeThat 100,000-years-agoWas the last time you could seeSeven Sister StarsIn the bright Pleiades?It sort…
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I cannot make it through the day.I simply must jot downThe thoughts that wander through my head.And wander there-around.They do not cause a frown.I make sure joy is found. If you were there in any wayTo help me,Then: my thanks.I may have shown you hate.Before I believed in Fate.
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I just realized there is no hurry. I’m destined to become enlightened.That definitely makes me feel better. I’m where I belong, but frightened.I have to learn to trust things will Work out no matter what.I have to learn to stop trying to Force outcomes. I cannot.If I’m immortal, (and I am and So, my friend,…
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I might be grateful later,Right now I’m angry I exist.I don’t get why I have to suffer.What the heck is this? It’s been over 6 months nowAnd no end to the pain.And I am sick and tired ofComplaining yet again!
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I’m scared to death to live!What is this, Lord?What gives?I’m terrified to be!This person isn’t me!Why can’t I self-realize?I thought, last night, of George.He really couldn’t wait to see you,Could he, My Sweet Lord?And I can’t wait either,But people misinterpret this.It’s not about dying at all.It’s about eternal bliss.
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Does not get you what you pray for. But I don’t really want a golden goose so it’s all good. God, send me a cow.I need some magic beans.So I can climb right up to you.A beanstalk, verdant green—Send me something please, my Lord.I need a miracle.Just grant to me, your grace, my God.Wisdom, empirical.
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I was just thinking about this in my kitchen while listening to Amy Winehouse’s seminal Back in Black. She co-wrote every song she ever recorded. I miss her. I get it though. Her flame was meant to shine very brightly, yet briefly. I’m thankful for what she gave us. But I thanked God for her.…
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These Sonnets. Because it will be easier for me to keep track of them that way. I have a number of sonnets written already. I will have to look up where I am in the series. 27! I have Google, y’all but Google docs has been such a great help for me. I have to…
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I just listed Saturn as one of the 20 things for which I am grateful this morning. I’ve grown. You probably have no idea what I’m talking about. Saturn is the “God of this World.” We are the Sun. See how simple it is?
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This song is about how you shouldn’t take the Bible as a literal account of history.
Musings of the Mad 