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web based poet and rapper on soundcloud with his own magazine poetic licence on magcloud!
Blogs I follow:
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What it means to be British
by ~Hookzy
Having a takeaway at your gaff
Eating out a caff
Queuing when there isn’t even a sign.
Having a pint to tickle your twine
Cold and flat with an amber shine.
Stiff upper lip with a sarcastic quip
Always talking about the weather
Moaning about the rain forever.
Cars on a go slow with a little snow
People with money get up and go
To Spain to avoid the rain.
Watching Wimbledon between the rain
Pies and football at the England game.
Political correctness being a pain.
Cockney rhyming slang and the bill
East Enders and grange hill
Are what we watch on TV
We have some great intuitions like the bbc
Marks and Spencer’s and whsmiths
Cheese and onion and salt and vinegar crisps
Fish and chips, Chinese and curry
Living life now in a hurry
These things are just a flurry
Of what it means to be British -
The last messenger
The last messenger Nietsches madman reference parable of the madman last message god is dead but god is love and love never fails
In my time I have fascinated with many religious leaders and prophets jesus Buddha but also philosophy thus spoke zathursta , nietsche’s madman. If there is god we need them now!
But maybe god is dead as nietsche said or maybe god is love the universal force that holds life relationships and ultimately society together. Love they say never fails or is that perfect love? And what is that anyway? Imperfections make for character as I wrote in a poem once, but acceptance is key it is the key to compassion and love.
I must take on a character if I had to choose one I’d choose the madman.
And often it has chosen me ,I was diagnosed with schizophrenia from age 18 I must be mad you say mad to live mad to love in a world of chaos and bloodshed death and war. But still I do! and so do many even in a world where the glass is half empty or been drunk dry there is always a tap to fill it up again. -
athazagoraphobia
athazagoraphobia
I fear the fading
People,places,memories
Being left alone in a cemetery
The only people that pass by ,strangers
Being ignored
Shut doors
Blanked out faces
My verse tippexed over
Lost by my lover
Most of all I don’t want to be forgotten
My body may die and become rotten
But I want something of me to remain
The real death is being forgotten - I just posted 'In a land faraway' on Wattpad!
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Once in a land faraway
Once in land far away
Was a woman
she knelt to pray
She prayed for a child who could be
The key to a new dawn of agesThe baby was conceived
Naturally of course
By union of bodies
By lustful souls
The scrolls foretold the child would grow to be
A pawn in the game of prophecyA peacemaker
A son of the goddess
Most high
Her diamond ,glowing bright in the sky
But there would be a price to be paid
Not all the cards could be played
The son could never know
How it should play out
Or his mind would be full of doubtWhen the child was in his teens
Daydreaming in Front of computer screens
His father asked him what he knew
Of the woman dressed in blueThe boy replied and sighed
Everyone knows the story
Of the man the white rabbit prince
The peacemaker between heaven and hades
The lover who rescues his love from the flames
But who’s heart can never be tamed
Or be told because he would go mad
End up sad and old
Not being able to forefill the will of the goddessThe father then began to stress
The sons importance nevertheless,
The son had an inclining his dad wasn’t letting on
the full story
So he had to find one
He looked and looked
And searched and searched
Down dale and over birch
Became a scientist
OverworkedHe didn’t believe in any more stories
Of space and time
Myths and legends were not on his mind
Til he met a woman
Beautiful and free
A spirit of life’s mysteryShe would tell him stories
Read him verse
He fell in love with her
So much worse
Than ever a man has fallen beforeBut what he didnt realise is she had depression
It was her curse
Even with his love it seemed
To get worse
The stories she told
Grew ever more dark and bold
Until she took her life
But not before he had taken her for a wifeMeanwhile the world had become full of strife
Wars and famine sapped gia’s life
The earth was failing
It’s life support System grew weakBut the man was too aggrieved to notice
He wouldn’t go outside
His love lost he could never hide
as the world was falling apart
so was his heartHe saw a child crying outside his window
Though
And went to comfort
The boy
Orphaned by war
Then the man realised something needed to done
As he surveyed
The desolate landscape he prayed
To the goddess of blueShe granted him of vision
Where he’d have to choose the life of the world
Or the lover he knew
He cried out you bitch
You goddess of the insane
I will not make the choice I will not be to blame
For my lover is my heart but this world has born many souls
Including mine
What right have I to choose
Which side to win which side to lose
I want to be happyFrought with pain
He made his decision he overcameHe chose to solve the problems of mankind
Preaching to them and showing them sciences
Mysteries in one
Stories of his humanity being different but ultimately the same
Being one
That on top of the people being tired of war
Made peace the law
He sometimes wished he’d chose
The other choice
But then he realised
He hoped he supposed he’d be able with all his knowledge
And wisdom
That he’d be able to help her if they’d ever meet again in hades
Or wherever he’d be able to save the woman he loved from the same fateAs he died of old age
He prayed that hed be reborn
With the wisdom of a sage
So when he was reborn into
Hades shadesHe grew to be a wise man still
But he felt he always was missing
A certain something
Until he saw a woman
Clothed in azure
She was mysterious
but he sensed her heart was pure
He was struck by her allure
So went over to meet her
She told him she was the queen
Of this land that stretched out to the sea
the citadel of tears was her residence
The sage asked why was it called the citadel of tears
She replied because I have been a queen for the longest time
But I have never found a husband to be mine
And there is ghost in my dreams that cries
Because she is lost
In a sea of sadness
Madness her veil of midnight
Hiding her face
She cries for the husband she lost
Her touch is cold like the frost
In my dreamsThe sage held her hand
Kissed on the forehead
it was more than he could stand
To see a woman
Clothed in pain
He imagined her tears
Falling like rain
He said I will pray
For a vision today
To save you from your dismayWhen he slept
A dream crept
Into his mind
Of a man and a woman very much in love
But the woman was stung with a curse
her mirth was strangled
With tears
With overblown fears
That took her life
And left him lonely
With only the wisdom
To help those around the land
But now he had planned to save her
Then the dream ended
The sage was resolved to save the queen
To speak to the ghost
In her dreamsSo the next night
He held the queens hand tight
As she fell asleep
Hours passed she began to moan and weep as if in pain
He prayed he asked the goddess of blue to go into her dreams
And he began to lose consciousness
And fall asleep
In the dream the ghost was weeping
The sage approached
Her gently he asked her why she was crying
Fearing her reproach
she replied I am lost and I have lost the one I loved
That is why I had you come and find me
now you must set me free
I am the queens subconscious we are the same person
And we have been waiting for you husband of mine
How do I know this to be true asked the sage
The ghost clasped his hand and lifted her veil
And he knew her face
It was his wife from the previous life
He didn’t notice the frost the cold of the dream was thawing melting around them
Smoke was forming then licks of flame began to burn
But he wasn’t afraid
He embraced her and kissed her wildly
Flames surrounded them
Touching their bodies but not hurting flames of passion
Igniting their soulsThe queen and the sage woke from the dream together
Knowing they were meant to be with each other for forever -
- I just posted 'supernatural - Its a full moon tonight' on Wattpad!
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Once in a land faraway
Once in land far away
Was a woman
she knelt to pray
She prayed for a child who could be
The key to a new dawn of agesThe baby was conceived
Naturally of course
By union of bodies
By lustful souls
The scrolls foretold the child would grow to be
A pawn in the game of prophecyA peacemaker
A son of the goddess
Most high
Her diamond glowing bright in the sky
But there would be a price to be paid
Not all the cards could be played
The son could never know
How it should play out
Or his mind would be full of doubtWhen the child was in his teens
Daydreaming in Front of computer screens
His father asked him what he knew
Of the woman dressed in blueThe boy replied and sighed
Everyone knows the story
Of the man the white rabbit prince
The peacemaker between heaven and hades
The lover who rescues his love from the flames
But who’s heart can never be tamed
Or be told because he would go mad
End up sad and old
Not being able to forefill the will of the goddessThe father then began to stress
The sons importance nevertheless,
The son had an inclining his dad wasn’t letting on
the full story
So he had to find one
He looked and looked
And searched and searched
Down dale and over birch
Became a scientist
OverworkedHe didn’t believe in any more stories
Of space and time
Myths and legends were not on his mind
Til he met a woman
Beautiful and free
A spirit of life’s mysteryShe would tell him stories
Read him verse
He fell in love with her
So much worse
Than ever a man has fallen beforeBut what he didnt realise is she had depression
It was her curse
Even with his love it seemed
To get worse
The stories she told
Grew ever more dark and bold
Until she took her life
But not before he had taken her for a wifeMeanwhile the world had become full of strife
Wars and famine sapped gia’s life
The earth was failing
It’s life support System grew weakBut the man was too aggrieved to notice
He wouldn’t go outside
His love lost he could never hide
as the world was falling apart
so was his heartHe saw a child crying outside his window
Though
And went to comfort
The boy
Orphaned by war
Then the man realised something need to done
As he surveyed
The desolate landscape he prayed
To the goddess of blueShe granted him of vision
Where he’d have to choose the life of the world
Or the lover he knew
He cried out you bitch
You goddess of the insane
I will not make the choice I will not be to blame
For my lover is my heart but this world has born many souls
Including mine
What right have I to choose
Which side to win which side to lose
I want to happyFrought with pain
He made his decision he overcameHe chose to solve the problems of mankind
Preaching to them and showing them sciences
Mysteries in one
Stories of his humanity being different but ultimately the same
Being one
That on top of the people being tired of war
Made peace the law
He sometimes wished he’d chose
The other choice
But then he realised
He hoped he supposed he’d be able with all his knowledge
And wisdom
That he’d be able to help her if they’d ever meet again in hades
Or wherever he’d be able to save the woman he loved from the same fateAs he died of old age
He prayed that hed be reborn
With the wisdom of a sage
So when he was reborn into
Hades shades
He grew to be a wise man still
But he felt he always was missing
A certain something
Until he saw a woman…..
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