Saturday, October 27, 2018

Napkinart Day of Titles


The more rational
The morally better
To be both 
Pleasing and analytical

Disturbance
Revolt
The struggle for liberty

The Church and the Aristocracy
Seize the cathedral's bells and push open the city gates







Tuesday, October 23, 2018

Caricature ScoMo Wonky


ScoMo "it's all a bit wonky"

Chin up he said, it’s all a bit wonky, sure, but we’ll smash those Labor bastards
The Guardian 20/10/18







Saturday, October 20, 2018

Celeste Judgement Flower of Prey


Like tears in the rain
Knowing all at once
This is not what we wanted
Trapped in this territory
That is deliberately scented to mask the  stench of our failure

So much bloodletting
Even to get even this far

Dancing repetitively across countless seasons
Hiding within one deception before attempting another
In praise of what is willed to become
I don't own my future

Plain and  unadorned and stumbling across timespans
On the surface
Everything recorded for keeping purposes
But acting as tokens that represent so much more
To the effect that
What is hidden is made to appear even more appealing

Hidden as a threat
Hidden for ownership

In secrecy
The promise that those who lie will lead themselves to death
Accepting that the more powerful gain invasive power
Through deceiving the meek
And this populous is frozen
It sits on own hands
In recognition and in horror of those that implement outrageous cunning








Sunday, October 14, 2018

Celeste All Dreams Prelude 1 Video

To see
All her dreams
Her darkened dreams
Her emergence from darkness
In darkness alone and awake

Once we were gods
Reflecting in the mirrors of imaginary time
A warrior woman to protect us
Of angelic intent

Knowing of past tears and flame
A woman of the cross
Grieving in choice and loss

Her persona
Her persona observed
By three faces
Whom who sees all ocean waves






Thursday, October 11, 2018

Celeste All Dreams Prelude 1


To see
All her dreams
Her darkened dreams
Her emergence from darkness
In darkness alone and awake

Once we were gods
Reflecting in the mirrors of imaginary time
A warrior woman to protect us
Of angelic intent

Knowing of past tears and flame
A woman of the cross
Grieving in choice and loss

Her persona
Her persona observed
By three faces
Whom who sees all ocean waves






Monday, October 8, 2018

Celeste Demon Cage


Sacrificed to celebrate loss
Adoration as the judgement falls
All flaws are exposed
As small and insignificant histories

Where generosity leads demise
Forced, captured and impounded
The ritual once initiated has to be completed
To endure the next cycle
As a lesson learned
To strive from failure
Through strategy of small loss

In time
And in the power of time
Once possessed as property
Reborn and yet returned
You must wait until approved
Until the deception is honoured
Before you can act
before you are human again
To regain your reputation
In adoration of yourself





Sunday, October 7, 2018

Caricature Tony Abbott



“There’s no way I would be hanging around like embittered Kevin Rudd or Tony Abbott,” Mr Turnbull said. “Seriously, these people are like, sort of miserable, miserable ghosts.”







Saturday, October 6, 2018

Photo Tropical Moon





Some ask 
Some say 
But everything is subjective
When you stand and notice

Does it matter?
When you try to react
When it is dark
When the moon finds you
When you are in beauty

In your place
In alignment
Those voices in your head
What is it you want to say?
Adoration of self 
Glow
Your power to change









Tuesday, October 2, 2018

Photo Java Cloud





Here comes the transformation
And the waves of all hype

Realize the dangerous assumptions
Don't assume that it must be done
Don't pretend that it's all about your crazy

Celebrate all implications
Impede haste and urgency
The nebulous demands
The fuzzy strategies
Stand strong and let it wash over

It is about your solutions
Your appropriateness
Your making sense
Your offerings to the demi-gods of change

Mission-critical
Synonymous in doubt
Expectations and confusion
Your unique attributes and characteristics
The fools who rise to divine rank