Sunday, February 25, 2018

Celeste Darken Sensors






Finding the way in is more difficult than finding your way out
Here in your still pond, fence in by social expectation.

The elites have secured fortitude
You cannot enter their world
Cultures of success are deterministic
Structures designated to transform have achieved little equality
Disillusion hope designed to maintain feed
The opportunity to purchase equality has been lost
It never had a chance

The fight is within 
The fight is to know yourself

From the void can you emerge your essential self?
Is an aspect of the real you?

Your mechanical eye
Your emotional eye
Your knowing eye

The deadline is there.
It requires you to want to know yourself?
Are you worth knowing?



Thursday, February 22, 2018

Celeste Darkened Dream




In within from the beginning
In within water and currency
In within depths of void and isolation
In within self conceit and what is known
Deeply hidden beneath unconscious values
Never to be fully identified by the self
However, ever determined to enforce when transfixed to the point
The slippery surface where belief hides and stalks one's rational positioning




Saturday, February 17, 2018

Celeste Dream Reflection





From within an endless cage, Celeste finds herself
Looking into her eyes
In perfect reflection
In total understanding

Within herself
Captured by self
Unable to make sense of something else
Unable to find a need to escape
Comforted by her sickening feeling of something wrong
Only to wake up and without question continue in grind




Sunday, February 4, 2018

Celeste Sea Reflection






Darkness: Asleep finding oceans and waves that emerge from darkened sky
Concern: Persons who have been deemed lacking placed somewhere there
Something: What makes sense cannot explain this at all
Promise: There is nothing to be in fear of

Done for me
Coherent corruption








Wednesday, January 24, 2018

Celeste To See The 0cean






In sleep, Celeste finds ocean and waves
They emerge from darkened sky and concern
Society is temporarily pushed aside
Somewhere out there
There is what has always been lacking
The something that makes sense
The something that would explain it all

As a novice
In the wonder and in the splendour
Drawn in
Once again
This universe was nothing without her
It was within her
She was within it

Is this a predetermined pattern?
The endless search for what could not be known
Across the waters and into the horizon
Beautiful projections are harnessed
Applied as evidence
As proof against those responsible

Docked into the safety of the foreshore
Ankle chained finger pointed
Waiting for the observer to make the decision
Of which or of what
She is determined to undercover

There is no questioning that it is out-of-hand
It is a warning and a calling
There is no letting go
Firmly entwined in her righteousness
Celeste is in the moment of her predicament
Knowing within each return, she has gained
Certainty of self