poetry

[charliegee]

no place

remembering a time
of escape, isolation
finding a place to hide
a place away ..

anywhere but here
anyone but me
I recall all the people
I hurt ..

not so much by commission
by acts of definite omission
I went off seeking love only to find
her waiting at home for me

there was such confusion
so many questions
I wanted only one thing
an answer ..

I searched
high and low
mostly high
feeling low

I am happier now
the answers are gone
and a place to hide?
can't seem to find one

charlie giardino 5/12/16

[charliegee]

from now to now

life is a series
of paintings
some dark
some full of light

different hues
like the flowers of love
raining down
in the oncoming dawn

there is only now
time lapse photography
changing but ultimately
staying the same

past, future fade
into the non-entities
that they are
the illusion of time

love is a constant
weaving through our days
consuming our nights
traversing the distance

from now to now

CG 5/18/16

[charliegee]

thanks guys ...

[dason02]

insided noising speakering be
be back -is good,
you can do it -is good,
as insided noising speakering ..

[charliegee]

night pondering

here I am in a dream state
wondering if anything is real
as the moments tick or race away
we are in a cosmic movie

reeling from day to day
neither here nor there
but we have to be here
to watch the incredible pulse

of phenmena, the light show
of color and sound
somehow we got lost
drifting, sailing away

from nature
from our true nature
its time, its always time
to find the path back

whatever it takes
love is our savior
forgivesness and love
the earliest proclamation

its been taught since
time immemorial
find the love and leave the rest
in whatever way you see it

become the light

CG 5/21/16

[charliegee]

Albert Hoffman

you pried open the Doors
that had been closed so long
a nod to Aldous Huxley here
for his Perceptive input

Albert, you used your great genius
to help psychologically disturbed people
your research offered the results
of many people healed, many people helped

but they dismissed it
small minded people always do
Owsley and Leary were able
to propagate ideas and instructions

to the general public
but the cat was out of the bag
and they dropped doses
ignoring the warnings

and that left a bad taste
in the mouths of the authorities
and they banned it
used judiciously it is useful

maybe hundreds or thousands of years
from now, we will wake up
maybe they'll recognize your genius
and move on

we can hope for it
that's all we can do

Learn
Science
Dutifully

CG 5/25/16

[dason02]

cause listening thus be teamster
bump drops to give the beeps
that all wrong be optical illusion

[zin]

May 28, 2016 13:35:18 GMT -5 dason02 said:

when thus listen; thus be inside'd friend
drops out in to give the beeps
that all wrong be optical illusion

*likes*

(they change so frequently that I want to remember what I liked )

[dason02]

May 28, 2016 15:55:14 GMT -5 zin said:

(they change so frequently that I want to remember what I liked )

'proud of you' are coming

[zin]

May 28, 2016 17:42:25 GMT -5 dason02 said:

May 28, 2016 15:55:14 GMT -5 zin said:

(they change so frequently that I want to remember what I liked )

'proud of you' are coming

[dason02]

sheeee waaaas awesome !

[wei sa]

I want to catch a sunny spot
bask in the heat, let the warmth seep through to the deepest
Looking out of the window
I can't see if it is buildings or clouds eclipsing the sun

[laughter]

flippity flop and hop hop hop!
a bunny he does wonder
just one thought is all it takes
to set the world asunder

[charliegee]

the pale bones of surfer boys

its a no words kind of day
a two worlds kind of day
the rain whispers its name
hidden by the night
unbidden by the light
it comes into view
stepping over gravestones
shining grey and violet
sifted by the sands
shifting, wending its way
over inhuman landscapes
inhumane treatment follows
while bloated bodies
float, whitewashed
tethered to the waves
riding them in on a desert beach
the pale bones of surfer boys
warm themselves by an unlit fire
whole torsos are tossed to and fro
on the empty boardwalk
vacant Nathan's hot dog stands
with ghosts in white aprons
frying Nathan fries in the pre-dawn husk
the sun lies broken on the sands
two people huddle together
the unwitting fools of Armageddon
give voice to the lie that all is well
a smiling gentlemanm gently advances
with a steady gait and an unwelcome heart

charlie giardino 6/2/15

[zin]

Jun 6, 2016 21:50:27 GMT -5 charliegee said:

the pale bones of surfer boys

its a no words kind of day
a two worlds kind of day
the rain whispers its name
hidden by the night
unbidden by the light
it comes into view
stepping over gravestones
shining grey and violet
sifted by the sands
shifting, wending its way
over inhuman landscapes
inhumane treatment follows
while bloated bodies
float, whitewashed
tethered to the waves
riding them in on a desert beach
the pale bones of surfer boys
warm themselves by an unlit fire
whole torsos are tossed to and fro
on the empty boardwalk
vacant Nathan's hot dog stands
with ghosts in white aprons
frying Nathan fries in the pre-dawn husk
the sun lies broken on the sands
two people huddle together
the unwitting fools of Armageddon
give voice to the lie that all is well
a smiling gentlemanm gently advances
with a steady gait and an unwelcome heart

charlie giardino 6/2/15

wondered if this is about a specific event.. but all the same, a thoughtful one..

its a no words kind of day
a two worlds kind of day...