Friends
Friends, like the petals of a flower,Fall to the ground,And are scooped up in a golden dustpan,And given to the FriendMeister,Who then finds appropriate homes for their pitiful souls. You, my friend, are their salvation. Cherish your gift. – Sinz
Dark of Dusk’s Demise
A lofty experiment it is,To twist the sugar from the cane.To whisk away the obvious.To replace the rational with absurd deviations,and lackluster motives.Assuredly, the weary will retrieve their vitriol,To plague the turf minders,With anarchy’s whim.The fence of Awakening,Is trespassed only by the dark of dusk’s demise. – Sinz
Deductions of Madmen
The bloody shirt of self delusion, The fractious dilemma of dead reconning, The salt of the earth, The twilight time, The rapture of congruent sidestepped alchemy, Transient, vociferous insolvency, The deductions of madmen. – Sinz
The Monument
The Monument stands,A forlorn tripod,A trinket of glory’s absurd bravado,But the dead of battles fought,Are taken with a grain of salt. – Sinz
Enlightenment’s First Stage
The first stage of enlightenment is to truly realize, accept, and transform your weaknesses and fallibilities. – Esinz
Trail of Snail Guts
Seismic holograms of celestial proponents,Retro angular entropic references to distilled masqueraders,Tonal distortions of graphic sonar transmutations,Disturbed plantago upheavals of transgressing morhodyte malingerers.The trail of snail guts leads to the divestiture of socio vortex enhancement.The criminal is not the crime. – Sinz
Infinite Curiosities
Imagined interpretations of polymorphic realities can be the beginning of a descent into insanity or the ultimate revelation of intrinsic knowledge amid multifaceted truths and lies. Open your mind and be humble in accepting and rejecting the infinite curiosities presented before you. – Esinz.
Bring It
Justice isn’t fair. It’s ruthless. Bring it. – Sinz
Servant’s House
In the servant’s house, There stirs a mouse, That scours the floor, For a crumb of bread. And in the master’s palace, The same is true, The mouse never bites off More than it can chew. – Sinz
Wasps of Summer
May the wasps of summer, Be your winter of prosperity – Sinz