Bland Jovial Humdrummery

I feel like I need to write with more purpose, random ramblings seem like a waste of time now. Perhaps I should read more.  Boom there ya go, I'm gonna go do that.

In the mean time, you may listen to this several times while you ponder and reflect on all that is recorded within this blog.


Hiatus.

Impressively Iconic

In a cowering frenzy
with sensual obfuscation
A Chilled Scream.

but the sailing oscillations in torrential rain
and the whimpering tomb exuding
absorbing are my collar and sleeve

conductor of my dreams
seller of the right medicine
collide and conduct me through it all.

sloshing about in joyous vanquish
but covered in the same regurgitated bile
slumped in anguish

under the bridge with the scavenger's mind, seeking
and revelling in a midnight wind
the new age ideas connect it all.

great canopies of great forests
you will apologies for this dwindling fire
and yield before your master.

such sexy swamps wheezing from dehydration
but unbeknownst to you is the idea of hell
and the love is at my fingertips.

the benign trivialities,
my relinquished henchmen,
they feast upon the midnight winds

where's the treasure,
evading thirst quencher?
ask anyone, they all know.