Dark awakening

I woke up after thousand tales

Seeing the earth frail and fail

What have you done to it

What have you done

for your fiendish churlish fun

a million years were wasted

when fossil fuels were tasted

by vampire of human greed

Evolution or annihilation,

only history will judge

two hundreds years carbon smudge

Holding a grudge, against your own

created from the green watery womb

now roaming uptight, arrogance aplomb

forgetting not so distant past

sapiens imagining this will last

forever. And forever more

weakened limbs are sore

and may give up trying to

defend indefensible, reprehensible

act of a kind, only humankind

are able to unleash on its mother

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Hunger and waste

I don’t have much

you eat such

qualities and quantities

of sustenance, I can dream

and still never ever seem

to get a single day worth living

Eternal town

The view is majestic,

Blue skies, spring day

city is singing that infectious tune

of love and longing

trust and belonging

Fly and be at the Vatican door

wave goodbye to Amore

saying you will be in touch

and this gorgeous, most beautiful city

loves you too much

The king is dead

Separation, identity
Nationhood vanity
Crisis out of nothing
Rich kids plaything
Moronic disputes
Rumours no news
Politicians greed
Corrupt to feed
More more power
Bequeath dower
there is no end
Good lie, can you lend
Who want to use it
Emotionally abuse it
Senseless tact
An absolutely
Positively
Wasteful act
Negativity assailed
Sense prevailed
Earth needs unity
Not this insanity

Looking for you

searching for the right heart to pierce
arrow of love travelling billion paces
a dame, a beauty, a princess to kiss
among these crowds, million faces
one to know, one to call beloved
with her always home, in all places
airs and graces, of life undefined

Keep going – Never, ever, ever quit

Write what you like
Others may hate it or dislike
Don’t you care
Write how your heart feels
Let your soul peel
Don’t you fear
Write what is right
may be heavy, could be light
Write, just write my dear

Ancient

I, a million years old,
sitting underneath
shadow of my master,
admiring all blessings,
suffering each disaster,
time has been an endless companion,
seen Mother Earth’s magic,
then sapiens did the damage, so tragic,
tears dripping with some red colour,
through wrinkles of my age old face,
along-with traces of humanity,
lost memory, past my sanity,
now weak and senile,
thinking Samaria and Nile
are children of mine