Tag Archives: Philosophy

Through glass window

Posted on March 14, 2019 by alaindesade

I sit in an empty room crowded So many bodies accumulated Perfumed with bad breath and Memories swarming in the horizon I see them through the glass I see them through the window A single window, a prisoner of The … Continue reading →

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Prisoner

Posted on February 27, 2019 by alaindesade

When thought becomes a prisoner Of fear When heart beats to orders in mindless Despair When tomorrow is coloured by numbness To spare The last dying ounce of sanity in madness Present Now becomes the jail, the jailer and the … Continue reading →

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Cycling to heaven

Posted on January 21, 2019 by alaindesade

On the road to the mountain sanctuary I met a priest Or was he a monk? A Buddhist monk guiding a goat Or was it the other way around? Perhaps there were two Perhaps I met two After all I … Continue reading →

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God’s spirit

Posted on January 20, 2019 by alaindesade

A misshapen bird Appears beautiful In carvings found yet Lost for generations In daylight flies Sun burns his wings In agony Mutates into thousands Of humans and Gods Worshipped into extinction But Remains untouched In agony Feeds on the flesh … Continue reading →

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Long Silent

Posted on January 18, 2019 by alaindesade

Long silent I have been silent for long Contemplating Pretending Pretending to contemplate Time Time unmeasured remains in my Soul Silent Long silent Face Appears Appears on the surface of my Conscious Conscious? Am I? For how long? I have … Continue reading →

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Temple … Meditating Peach

Posted on June 5, 2018 by alaindesade

 I have been to the temple today My mum is pleased, but Which temple? She asks It has been the temple of A Thousand Gods, then The One God Then the three Gods Then No God! No God resides … Continue reading →

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Drops and nuggets

Posted on October 17, 2017 by alaindesade

A chicken piece as a small as a morning drop Drops in muddy flour and rolls He applies another hammer to the stubborn Rock that is wedged in the side Of the short mountain The chicken drop drops in the … Continue reading →

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Sleepless

Posted on October 11, 2017 by alaindesade

The state of being sleepless is Supposed to be a romantic State of restlessness untrue So untrue It makes my skin curl around its cells Like a coil of Rattle snake lies in waiting for Its prey The state of … Continue reading →

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Running

Posted on July 8, 2017 by alaindesade

Running along a road Made of jelly Fruity it seems Fruitless at core. Running along a road Melting of desire Cheesy and grilled Collapsing. Running … Stop … Breathe in Memory. July 8, 2017

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Dreaming

Posted on July 6, 2017 by alaindesade

She speaks of dreams He speaks of future And goals to achieve But what it means to dream And to hold a goal dear If not joined by the two hearts If not shared by the two souls One dreams … Continue reading →

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