#write-on-world

the sea is endless beyond our dreaming.

on my forehead, on my palms, lines of destiny pulsate fluid as waves. signals call and trace your undulation.

you slip, iridescent nebulous, through seascape. a soft grey-green shadow.

a tiny blip on the map I keep hidden in my heart.

i know how to find you.

* aspiring superheroes without the tights and capes, belying the fad sighings, trying on organic drapes focusing on content, trying hard to remain sane, symbolic addiction, anabolic fictions still out-tweak cocaine

there are seven certain cyphers i won’t use or amass, while the herd remains content with their grazing under glass.

* the pandering never ceases ‘til your pockets show linted creases 

though there are lucre’d leavings from those caught in traps set for fappers moral lapses and their waning mental maps.

'bi-focals' now buy local while thinking of global trusts, but scaling e-conomies won’t automatically ennoble us

without more human transfusion and branding sans insanity, algorithms without rhythm only fan our fabled vanity. 

* ‘twead verwy verwy quietwy’; when climbing use some stickum, just ‘cause you find folks down n’ out don’t mean you hafta kick ‘em.

so saddle up yer gripin’ son and ride your pony expressly, federales found bordered wallys, while i.r.s. was sniping wesley;

pawn that passport to adventure, cause you’re not the gaming kind, just you mind your manners, mon, while they gamely mine your mind

for that piece of paradise you lost while seeking naked truth,  that’s been steeping in a cauldron you’ve been shlepping since your youth.

A mystical mind meets cunning

Together they Never stop running 

Just Take a pill

Making me still

Until the intuition kicks back on

Forever seeing what’s about to be gone

Patterns seem to be unavoidable

With all the love next to me

One moment I feel every vibe

Wondering do I simply fill that need

The same one I’m eager to feed

Please Catch me when I fall

Especially when it’s my thoughts that run wild

A love like this so rare

Brings with it a  complicated scare

Hold me tight the only way I know how to feel safejus

Let mefeel your body against mine that I so crave

Sometimes Reckless inhibitions drive me

That when I need you to be free, with me

Join my chaos while grounding me

I owe the demons in my head

A debt in blood

Hold me because I'm the only one

I've ever needed protection from

Hold me until our souls meet

So our connection never severs us

I could never get enough

Born with the heart of an angel

But I got the devils luck

Hold me until I level up

I might be down for now

But Im headed up

Forever could never measure up

In my head unless its us

Hold me just because

I been running since God

Blew breath in us

So I don't sleep

But I keep both weapons up

Hold me before the darkness

That threatens us catches up

And catches us

Hold me close

because in those moments

that is the best of us

Regardless of how hard life gets

Or how badly we mess it up

Or how much it stresses us

Till were old and collecting dust

And I never fell without getting up

So I got you... Like you got me

Blessed since we fell in love

Forever until the reaper of death

Finally settles up,

here's to hoping he never does

Forever love

Yours truly

You truly make us

....a better us.

The world

tries

to

crumble

back

to

dust,

but

we

rebuild

it,

needing

solid

ground

to

support

our

Now that the incumbent is a bit shorter than the outgoing one, ( do you remember 2024 had 366 days?), would it be a bit lesser venomous too? Would it spread a bit lesser hatred? Would it bring a bit lesser misery? Would there be a bit reduction in inflated egoes and Would there be a bit lesser number of wars and fightings attributed to different ideologies, regions or religions, that always culminate into insurmountable loss caused by mass destruction and casualities, killings, rapes, riots and arson?

But we have no options but to wish and pray that the new year 2025 turns out to be at least a bit better one on all these accounts and in other aspects too!

Violence is trending in a history of violence.

Jealousy has many faces, it moves in silence.

Jealousy writes history but that’s not the sad part,

trending is to write with full hate and half heart.

You bring each other down, while other people stare.

You perpetuate lies without a care.

In between all the edits is how much I miss the past.

Every morning I’m happy that the sun will kiss me fast.