A TEMPO PRE-VERSED

"Shaded" A Mendoza, 2004

 

a decider destructiveness 

less perverse as civilized

still elusive and simple

a symphony

a tempo

a monotony
 

 perverse

civilized

magical in-conclusion

essential indecision



heat devolves to ice

light devolves to dark

water hides the clear

devolved light



ice monotony

eludes water

 devolved light

 dissolved in ice

consuming the very air

we float in

a tempo perverse

a rhythmic in-conclusion



decider destructiveness

elusive and simple

as dark and ice

consuming the very air

of a perverse

music

A. MENDOZA, 2016

A TEMPO PRE-VERSED

"Shaded" A Mendoza, 2004

 

a decider destructiveness 

less perverse as civilized

still elusive and simple

a symphony

a tempo

a monotony
 

 perverse

civilized

magical in-conclusion

essential indecision



heat devolves to ice

light devolves to dark

water hides the clear

devolved light



ice monotony

eludes water

 devolved light

 dissolved in ice

consuming the very air

we float in

a tempo perverse

a rhythmic in-conclusion



decider destructiveness

elusive and simple

as dark and ice

consuming the very air

of a perverse

music

A. MENDOZA, 2016

MAD REASON

MAD  REASON

 

from commitment 

to commandment

omitting

a commandment to commit


to do as a command

doesn't commit by command

omitting freewill  


committing a lie 

omitting commitment

never free of commandment


melding madness

 molding reason

mashed words

into mad reason


molded mashed and melded

like thought pencil and paper

a madness



fed by a darkness

seen in light

melded to a mold darkly

becoming reason

as madness



mashed commandments

madness commitment 

free to omit

admitting lie



mad reason

an ommit-ment

madness commitment

by command



A. Mendoza, 2016

 

MAD REASON

MAD  REASON

 

from commitment 

to commandment

omitting

a commandment to commit


to do as a command

doesn't commit by command

omitting freewill  


committing a lie 

omitting commitment

never free of commandment


melding madness

 molding reason

mashed words

into mad reason


molded mashed and melded

like thought pencil and paper

a madness



fed by a darkness

seen in light

melded to a mold darkly

becoming reason

as madness



mashed commandments

madness commitment 

free to omit

admitting lie



mad reason

an ommit-ment

madness commitment

by command



A. Mendoza, 2016

 

A Full Half Moon

A FULL
HALF MOON

late is the early night

when at half moon

a full light

noon napping

nipping at sunshine

closed eyes to daylight

a gauze of chill

early is the night 

awaking at half moon

humming night air

as a gentle whisper

silent and rhythmic mix

that awakening

that embrace 

that light

that half moon

a full light

A Full Half Moon

A FULL
HALF MOON

late is the early night

when at half moon

a full light

noon napping

nipping at sunshine

closed eyes to daylight

a gauze of chill

early is the night 

awaking at half moon

humming night air

as a gentle whisper

silent and rhythmic mix

that awakening

that embrace 

that light

that half moon

a full light

Seasons Haiku Series Number Two and Three

 

 Seasons Haiku Series Number 2 and 3

 

 

 

 

 

 Seasons Haiku Series Number Two

 SPRING

spring came and it left

awarding many clear thoughts

of love, pains and loss



 SUMMER

of knowledge unknown

summer's collage end is seen

grand experience



 AUTUMN

hot is not the point

sunshine heals the hearts damage

as autumn arrives 



  WINTER

winter's discontent

holds promises holds intent

to do and intend

 Seasons Haiku Series Number Three

 Spring


Spring like a March tune

Showering  April and May

For a year so new




 Summer


Summer barely steps

to the music of July

missing Junes trumpet



 Autumn

 
there is no patience

in the Autumn of living

no patience to life




 Winter


winter walks in hope

steppping to music in tune

dancing in love's steps

Seasons Haiku Series Number Two and Three

 

 Seasons Haiku Series Number 2 and 3

 

 

 

 

 

 Seasons Haiku Series Number Two

 SPRING

spring came and it left

awarding many clear thoughts

of love, pains and loss



 SUMMER

of knowledge unknown

summer's collage end is seen

grand experience



 AUTUMN

hot is not the point

sunshine heals the hearts damage

as autumn arrives 



  WINTER

winter's discontent

holds promises holds intent

to do and intend

 Seasons Haiku Series Number Three

 Spring


Spring like a March tune

Showering  April and May

For a year so new




 Summer


Summer barely steps

to the music of July

missing Junes trumpet



 Autumn

 
there is no patience

in the Autumn of living

no patience to life




 Winter


winter walks in hope

steppping to music in tune

dancing in love's steps

Without a Spider

You see? And there, there are it was. 

Yet, there are not you see.

#poetry #meditation #poets #poems #zen



Like the stadium devotee
The faces of the facing attending
Standing as the settee sitting
A single sound from the whispers now roars
Like a song.

Patched together pounding air
A kaleidoscope of sewn quilts
A uniformed blanket from the patterns
Like a dance.

So here is the coloured music of a symphony
Rolling the ties together a net, a web
We know from our distance there are so many
All like single stitches
Without a spider.

Pins of sound highlighting light
The very sound of it covers as a blanket sewn
Brightness strung together inside of spaces
Netted with hollow places and tied rhythms vibrating Without a theme
Like a storm.

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Without a Spider

You see? And there, there are it was. 

Yet, there are not you see.

#poetry #meditation #poets #poems #zen



Like the stadium devotee
The faces of the facing attending
Standing as the settee sitting
A single sound from the whispers now roars
Like a song.

Patched together pounding air
A kaleidoscope of sewn quilts
A uniformed blanket from the patterns
Like a dance.

So here is the coloured music of a symphony
Rolling the ties together a net, a web
We know from our distance there are so many
All like single stitches
Without a spider.

Pins of sound highlighting light
The very sound of it covers as a blanket sewn
Brightness strung together inside of spaces
Netted with hollow places and tied rhythms vibrating Without a theme
Like a storm.

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haiku series Ssshhh

#haiku #poet #poem #poety #meditation

on celestial sphere

solstice

sense softer silence
summer solstice shimmering
soothing sound surrounds

equinox

on celestial sphere 
astronomical hoardings
shares summer harvest 

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haiku series Ssshhh

#haiku #poet #poem #poety #meditation

on celestial sphere

solstice

sense softer silence
summer solstice shimmering
soothing sound surrounds

equinox

on celestial sphere 
astronomical hoardings
shares summer harvest 

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Poetic Program

#poetry #thinking #meditation

Poetic Program

now, what was that question again?

% *% there is the formula

if then presented, is the solution asked for ?

there is the hint, the suggestion, the error of logic.


if then presented, are emotions triggered?

for if then the living

for if then the light.


like having a wishing well

and then any answer is right?

it sees, what we see

we can-be-been anything but it.


no exit, eternity as self

no escape, it follows wherever we are

turn and look, what do we see.


not it

not I

not if

then the living

then the light.


else, the desire

else, the touch

else, the body

else, the living

else, the light.


do until

do not tell

do until

do and feel

do until

for there is no next

only

the living

the light.

now

what was that question again?

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Poetic Program

#poetry #thinking #meditation

Poetic Program

now, what was that question again?

% *% there is the formula

if then presented, is the solution asked for ?

there is the hint, the suggestion, the error of logic.


if then presented, are emotions triggered?

for if then the living

for if then the light.


like having a wishing well

and then any answer is right?

it sees, what we see

we can-be-been anything but it.


no exit, eternity as self

no escape, it follows wherever we are

turn and look, what do we see.


not it

not I

not if

then the living

then the light.


else, the desire

else, the touch

else, the body

else, the living

else, the light.


do until

do not tell

do until

do and feel

do until

for there is no next

only

the living

the light.

now

what was that question again?

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Y TU

2

2 too many hours spent in searches

focusing drains, each research empties

energy from many small tasks.


bit and dual knowledge useless

wildly swinging a net in hope

before pointless application.


demanding doubly doubtful designs

demonstrating a denuded devouring

looking for and finding information pre-planted

fish and butterfly both share this snare;

one wet and muscular, unseen

the other so gentle and light as air

one astounding the lucky with a biblical, personal, legendary reward.

the other is childlike wonder and play;

birthed by it's own transformation

inside the invisible magic lives

outside of understanding a delicate, magical, visible artwork

and hidden is the powerful mystery

 

2 meals per session.

2 minds and yet the obsession.

2 drink minimum perception.

y Tu.

#poetry #poem #writing #meditation

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