Tuesday, October 20, 2009

BeautfulGarbage



An AUTUMN LEAF FLOATS THROUGH THE WINTER SKY,
A BLADE OF GRASS SITS GREEN AND SPLENDID AMIDST A PILE OF RUBBISH.
Sensuous TEMPTATIONS OF THE BODY AND THE MIND PARALYZE PASSING PEDESTRIANS.
Bountiful TIMES ARE HERE AGAIN!

In THE FEVERISH HUNT FOR PLEASURE AND SATISFACTION, A THOUSAND AND ONE VICES ARE COMMITTED, WHERE IS THE PLEASURE, WHERE IS THE SATISFACTION?
What IS PLEASURE? And WHAT IS SATISFACTION?

Neon LIGHTS AND NAKED FLESH, MINDLESS MUSHROOMS OF THE IGNORANT GRASPING GROUP,
Yet WHAT ARE THESE LIGHTS? And WHAT ARE THESE MINDLESS MUSHROOMS, AND WHO ARE THESE GRASPING GROUPS?

Broken BONES AND SHATTERED HEARTS, WEARY TOES AND SORRY EYES,
And AMID THE HURLY AND THE BURLY, A SPLATTERING OF UNEXPECTED KINDNESS AND COMPASSION.

Crossed FINGERS AND A LOOK OF DAZE ARE ALL THAT IS LEFT,
After A DAY OF PLUNDER AND PAIN.
Injected WITH HUGE DOSES OF BOREDOM AND BLUNDER.

I WONDER.
And STILL WANDER.
Nothing.

Absolute YAWN.
Nothing STILL, REPETITIOUS,
One, TWO,
And COUNTING STILL…

And SOMETHING, A PEEP INTO THE WORLD OF NO-SELF,
Nothing WITH SOMETHING, SOMETHING WITH NOTHING,
And EVERYTHING.
Duality DREAMS AND DANCES.
Drama, DRAMA!

Watching.
No WATCHER,
Boredom AND FREEDOM, JUST A MOUSE CLICK AWAY,
And ALL IS, Yawn...No-YAWN..?...!....

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Ps: YourLustForLifeStartsRightNow!

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