Stories of the Past and Future


When did time create the first story
Was it written about the past in glory
I wonder, was it about hunting an animal
To feed, clothe, a tribe living in the jungle
Grunting verses told by primitive charades
By fire, under moon, a wolfs howl fades

Stories of past explorers and sailors
Crossing seas in search of futures
A new world, there had to be one
Planting, growing, evolving on up
Look to the stars, a journey beyond
A kaleidoscope of colours and song

Wars that eliminate species and races
Recording a history of greed and violence
Lessons taught to the young at heart
Not to repeat what ills man has rot
But to set an open course and unite
A world as one, for a future we may write

Ax

The Final Piece ~ the end ~ CDXCVII/ D


A time it was not long ago, a visitor came as pleased. It began as a tease you see, he made me believe. I fell into his trance and just like that, gave a jolt. Propelled towards riches of grandeur in hope.

Rising, rising, ever so slowly rising, the horizon. Appears a stare so far into the future, an illusion. Flickering bolts of lightning behind a blanket of clouds. Illuminates a glow that turns everything upside-down.

Reflecting like a mirror to show the truth of ones soul
I see mine, staring into my eyes in judgment I alone behold. Hello darkness my old friend, you’ve returned once again. Perhaps to place the final piece and ease this puzzles pain.

Ax

Reading My Mind ~ the end ~ CDXCVI/ D


I found ink in my veins
from a cut of a blade
dripped as a line
that turned into a rhyme
blood dried soaking up eyes

reading my mind…

I found ink in my veins
from a beating heart
boils with thoughts
exploding in my head
misty heat escapes from blasting breath

leading my mind…

I found ink in my veins
from a pounding brain
shots of lightning bolts spark a fire
burns the words flaming dire

bleeding my mind…

I found ink in my veins
from a passionate will
craves to speak a perfect prose
trembling with fear
that your ears would hear

heeding my mind.

Ax

Just Words


She walked by me, I stared
Fell into a trance, I swear
Stopped dead, turned, I said…

Excuse me but do you have the time?
Yes, she said
To which I replied, great!
Lets go buy you a dress to wear and
talk about life before it ends.
It’s too short to let it slip by…

Sunny are the days that come
When life presents gifts of love
Man, woman, child and beast of every kind
Flesh and soul, colours that blow the mind
Voices like songs, sounds from far away lands
Harmony, peace and the courage to hold hands

I love you I do I do
Spinning head, a rush that threw
This earth of green and blue
It turns for me, because of you

Ax

Through Time And Space, We Exist ~ (4 ~ collaboration)


We always try to count our blessings
Take a stroll on the sunny side of the street
Meet, greet, smiles shuffling to a beat
Stop by a cart, pickup some street-meat
Sauerkraut and onions zipped with ketchup
Lounging in a bun, toasted by the sun
Break it apart, give half to a bum
It isn’t much, it might be all one can sum up
Through time and space, we exist
We do, we surely fucking do

Why waste energy on misery
Why waste
Why waste
Why waste

Children ignored for a phone’s digital charm
Desperate for play, to interact with someone
Perhaps dig in sand, fly a kite over sea
Or play a marathon game of Monopoly
Face-to-face with a smile, they gently ask
It takes nothing to set down our screens
Yet, when we say let’s play…it means everything
Through time and space, we exist
Nurturing these youth of ours
Will change Earth’s energy

Why waste energy on misery
Why waste life on technology
Why waste
Why waste

People hurting in all walks of life
It takes nothing at all to be kind
A smile, a hug, even virtually
Can make such a difference to see
We can’t all reach for money
But we can all find other ways to be
The bright spot in someone’s sorrow
The way to their happy tomorrow
Through time and space, we exist
To connect is something that we all wish

Why waste energy on misery
Why waste life on technology
Why waste our hearts in solitary
Why waste

It’s better to give than to take, or so they say
Those who haven’t really had hard times
Wandering and wondering where to stay
Spoiled rotten they look away to their screens
Tuck their children in bed after being fed
Airing it on social media for it to be read
“Look at me,” and all that I’ve done for society
When the reality is it’s only for notoriety
Through time and space, we exist
Together yet separately, this can’t persist

Why waste energy on misery
Why waste life on technology
Why waste our hearts in solitary
Why waste our very existence

Written by PoetGirlEm ~ VictoryInTrouble ~ Wetbliss ~ AntönyRös


I’m fucking high right now. Both spiritually and physically.
Physically cuz, I just smoked a fatty 😋💨
Spiritually, because of the experience of sharing with another soul.
In this case, three beautiful souls.

(stanza 2) Miss Emily from, PoetGirlEmyou know her. She writes beautifully, she sings whimsically, she plays that thingy that she has to squeezy And, she is the inventor of the IBoard Desk. I kid you not. Check out her site. You’ll see it. And when there, surf through and you know, feel the jam. Shes cool, super cool. I promise you.

(stanza 3) Miss Vic from, VictoryInTroubleyes, her table is set and it’s covered end to end. A mix, a buffet of so many stunning words that you will surely find many that will stir the heart fancy. Go, go now and see….you’ll see the brilliance of her poetry and feel each line creep into your body, shake, rattle and roll

(stanza 4) Miss Wetbliss, from Wetbliss my bucketlist partner. Remember now, I’m high.
Sultry, steamy, sensually stimulating, she sins with her words. Beware, reading this sirens poetry will cause temporary blindness that erupts with colours of sex that only dreams can make up but leaves a wish for it to be real. Go visit! Now!

Ladies, thank you 🙏➰❤️

Take A Ride With Me


Neon purple lights, strung like patio lanterns
Setting down a glow, illuminating patterns
Silhouette rings like saturns’
Circling round on the ground, scattered

Flaming a bowl, inhaling peace
Take it in, let it rest with ease
Blowing out the stress, release
Catching a buzz, vibrating beats

Silence, fills the air
Yet sounds, are everywhere
The night, brings a longing flair
When a howl at the moon, does stare

To catch the glitter of a shooting star
Wonder, if I hitched along, how far
To the centre of a distant quasar
Would it end the pain from every scar

To believe in a dream of another place
A world beyond the knowledge of earths disgrace
Begin a new, with a smiling face
Where life is loved and embraced

AntönyRös

No Fence, No Wall


Staring into the sun
Burning the image of you, it pulls every tear from my eyes
Missing so much
The light I see, I have lost to another place and time
Every day your glow shows
Mild and meek, hardly, barely there
Passing by, saying hi
A wisp of the scent that lured me in
Days when they’re bright
A smile tags along with words of love
The heart sighs
Being called, “babe” is a fucking turn on
Some like it hot
Yes. Some like it very hot, it steams
The temperature rises
Coming down, sets afire flaming up
Trading poems across the land
From thoughts exploding in our heads
The poet, the writer
The scribe who tries to inspire
From the tip of Mount Fuji
Down to the Aussies
Spiralling up through the funnel of Africa
Asian treats on the streets of India
North where Anastasia was born
Eyeing the lines of European finest
The gods of Greece
In war with the Roman Empire
Paris, where the smell of bread and women
Are equally as one
It’s the truth. Ask anyone who’s been there
The frigid waters lead to the land of Chips and Ale
It gave us Shakespeare
He would have loved the salsa beat
Shaking his booty
From Brazil to the Cuban party
Drinking tequila before crossing the border from Mexico
Zig zagging across the land, south of my home
No fence, no wall
Brothers and Sisters, us all

Ax