TV lips mouth words that we
understand but do not comprehend
Light and dust settling to ashes
slash and burn
should not be new to us
Feet jump jumps that most
underestimate and cannot replicate
without an enemy at one's heels
To kneel does not mean
to never stand erect again
So while nature vies for survival
self pity dies, not ingenuity
and in the midst of war a child stands
wild imagination, yet waiting, reaching
one hand for dad, one pointing at the stars
And while darkness encloses hopes that we
shine our light on, we define
the child like coal
holds a sparkle and waits to rise
with flaming wings
TV lips mouth wor
Waina Lepo Ea -WaterEarthAir- by Implicitly-Chopsy, literature
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Waina Lepo Ea -WaterEarthAir-
Waina: Feet sinking into soft clay blubber, result of the fall river banks and rain at Koolau Mountains, wet area of Oahu.
I revel in wet, wet is my element, blubber works well.
I let the soft silky clay make little fountains in between my toes, feel my feet connect with the raw earth, let them sink in.
It is a Hawaiian trail, a local feel the earth beneath my feet kinda trail, a let the world be the world and your mind settle in wetness kinda trail.
Lepo: This fall gives you a sixth sense of belonging.
Searching fingers trace the folds of the earth, finding where to hold, where to pull, finding how to be one, hold one.
I revel in e
Your spirit runs wild
like a boy in the field
finding worlds within the grass
discovering how to kiss, the girl
you tripped playing tag
climbing mountains with a flag, to plant
on this new peak you made yours
Your testosterone soars
like a bird in the sky
testing your agility on the wind
discovering your limits besting
what you had in mind
seemingly hiding timidity behind
determined manhood
Your creativity probes
like grasshoppers' feelers
examining the reasons for life
discovering who you are you know
to where you are going do you
know where you are, what
you are most of all?
I would never think of capture
I'd write poetry in equations
balanced thoughts
with proven rations
sure demise
surer elation
I'd write my letter of application
to equal love
unabbreviated
nullified
nullification
I'd count the numerous complications
wanting simple addition
becoming multiplication
no absolutes
just equalization
I'd prove congruent line gradation
apex meeting
't had been originated
common domain
through differentiation
but odds and evens are
your expertise, not mine
so I'm left with wordy fallibility
and multiple
interpretations
Upgraded Confound by Implicitly-Chopsy, literature
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Upgraded Confound
There are enough of us
to be a kind, an unkindness if you must
or flock- nomadic tribe that meets up occasionally
don't stop; long to linger and mingle
intensely in the moment, yet significantly moved, creation of a
symbiotic culture
So I must exist
since I have been named, part of a researchable population
a statistic, upgraded from confounding variable
proven by double blind investigation
that we are
A resourcefull band
independently offhand, we congregate at cluster points
we stop; to rest our wings amongst our kindred
on branches of trees, enjoying borrowed roots
untill the trade winds scatter us
and thermal kinetics dev
Kleurenblinde Kameleon +transl by Implicitly-Chopsy, literature
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Kleurenblinde Kameleon +transl
Ik zit op een tak en aap de wereld na
Alsof ik zeven was
Maar mijn gezicht geeft mijn verwondering waar
ik ben een regenplas en heb niet door
dat ik een spiegel ben
en niet van glas
en dat ik alles ondersteboven plaats
achterstevoren terug naar de wereld kaats
Ik kan mijn voet zonsopgang laten worden
Vanonder mijn ochtendjas
In mijn ogen schittert grijs van naderend onweer
ik heb een harnas en heb niet door
dat ik kwetsbaar ben
dat er iets mis was
met dat ik in schakeringen toch
mijn toenadering tot de wereld zocht
Ze hebben mij in een kooitje gezet
Omdat ik kleurrijk was
Maar ik heb de smaak van verwondering verloren
ik d
Yes, it was a wheel. Debris in the form of long strands of grass, discarded pieces of cloth and half a plastic water bottle were stuck onto it, but it was definitely a wheel, and suddenly Arun saw a way. He was going to ride that race. No one could tell him otherwise, he was going to be part of this.
He ran home to tell his friend Miri who looked at him questioningly when he laid out his plan.
"And you want me to come and help you pull out what you think might be a whole betjak, fix it up and race it?" he asked incredulously?
That was exactly what he wanted.
It took them the whole afternoon, pulling, digging pushing and turning, but when
I dress in dreams
naked as truth
my mind threadbare
through dark obscurity
Adapting rags
to nightgown flows
sewing fictions into
prose
A woven world
evolutionary spandrel
a balanced equation
coming undone
where I cloak in confusion
shroud in clouds
and a cushioned mind
faces light
Unravelling expectation
to windswept -why?-'s
Stitching asymmetry into
design
extracts of vogue
style my narrative
fashioning archetypes
that sleep naked
I wish I could just disappear
Elevate and disseminate
Disintegrate into thin air
Anticipated aggravation
is following me around the place
levitate to create some space
inseminate into my being
something that they're not seeing
but that I need to implicate
articulate the not agreeing
a fourth dimension facilitates
this urge to flee and hear
myself ruminate
so that the silence dissipates
not for noise but thoughts
Chemical Reactions by Implicitly-Chopsy, literature
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Chemical Reactions
Some chemicals react
And usually at first sight
Some don't and that's a fact
So don't put up a fight
Your willing so won't change it
Exchange of electrons is a must
Sharing them would be called attraction
Explosively taking them would be lust
But no matter how high you stoke the fire
Some chemicals will not mingle
It's enough for one not to have desire,
or the lust. To keep them single