We're are all the echoes of our Parents

We're are all the echoes of our Parents, Habits they learnt from Recurrence Passed throughout the long History With places and events some a Mystery They had strived for and Been, The sounds sights heard and those Seen, The banal and marvels, elusive or achieved, Stories of Thoughts and Emotions Believed. Of every being you have Touched. Hearts 'n Minds through events Clutched Each passing moment of time and Space In our never ending angst and Race Another brushstroke on our Canvas. So recognise, to live always with your Best Maybe someday you will look back a Test In the myriad of this entropic Flow We must live and die our Plateau?

Conjecture

The plague of humanity will surely end in insanity

If we don’t look after ourselves, the mind that delves

Deep into our reason for Living and Dying

Realizing that Happiness is not for buying

Spring rains reminds of my departed love

After the long dry days of Spring this Year
The rains arrived, heard the Farmers were Eager
Suddenly feeling goodness at the bottom of my heart
But each blow of wind calls rains to Hustle
Remembering your love where are you now?
Do you feel my mellowed pain inside you
Rain drizzling like sulking heart Pangs
Yet no one understands my loss of You!
Will you ever come home back to me? 
I miss you so much and always knew this day.
Would come between us and Yet ...
I felt Love like our was meant to be forever
Yes the Rain calls and winds know none of this
Do you know or not yourself, are you Alone?
Sweet and warm taste of your breath now Gone
Why do I feel so hurt and still Fear so much 

To never see, feel, touch love your body again
Can't stop the tears of my blinking eyes
Missing you so much, loved you too much.
A love for you that will never fade or end!
Understand my words someone, anyone, you!
Blowing in the wind a lonely feeling of my sorrows
Can I have a words of consolation my darling departed

© JustMe

Pootin invaded

He said they wouldn't Invade,

Lying Bastard just wanting to Evade.

His secret plotting and warmongering,

Over projected Fear all Conquering.

Without just cause from our View,

But from paranoia he did Ensue.

Killing many destroying Property,

His vision against any Polyarchy.

How do we counter such Madmen?

Gangster, murdering enemies a Bagman.

Bidding his time struck a Checkmate,

We were weak and now can't Escape.

TBC

All inputs to realising to Nature

Judging one another seems so Natural,

But in our fake omniscience it's not Factual.

Basically accusing other as not You,

Seeing them from your biased View.

Each has their own inputs Individual,

An illusion of separateness as per Usual.

Appearing without user guide bar Parental,

And environmental reacting to this and That.

Lost in projection away from the innate Pure,

Bring mind home and resting will Endure.

©Myles Doyen

Voices we follow

The Voices coma and go in our Head

Judging this and that to what's Said

Every micro decision Heard

Steers our ego like a fickle Bird 

Around out of control ordinary Mind.

To take charge or ignore, just Blind

Like wispy clouds disappear into Sky.

Advantage or disadvantage, quite Sly

Do other sentients do such Similar?

Or are they genuine ones, not Prisoner

To our mis guided fortune or Karma

This life of possible many a Drama

Born without plan or much Knowing

Let's try more awareness Showing

Opinions

We all have opinions, they make us Unique.

They are correct to me in my Mystique

Neither can really say the other is, but do, Wrong;

We'll all disagree in due time, not so Long.

Because I'm not you and you're not Me,

So be patient then we might just even See

That we are simply nodes of this Universe, 

A collection of experiences maybe Perverse

In your eyes, but then please ponder this Question

It's just a simple but honest posed Suggestion 

Where do you get your opinions and beliefs From? 

And where mine, that we hold on to so Strong 

If I had the exactly life experience as Yours

In this web we're born with accidental Detours

I'd maybe say the almost the very Same

Then see we are all versions of the Game

Brought about no choice into this lifelike Dream

No permission and yet we're in this mind Stream

Seem so singular, independent and Permanent

This is all our such lives I do here now Lament.

© JustMe

Myles Doyen

Time

Time is a multi facetted concept that we can measure classically from use of the Sun, with clocks and recently atoms, people cognise it differently so 5 mins can appear subjectively different although it's been suggest human inter clock is based on 25 not 24 hours.

However a moving clock run slow due to time dilation, in fact our head is older than our feet.

But we are assuming the Universe follows the rules we've found throughout the Universe evenly, and follows the mathematical equations we've developed, so much there is the concept of time reverse but that could be our equations are missing a third polarity +/-/ that I've designated as '|' (the vertical to -)

The allure of everlasting happiness from an external impermanent seemingly solid goal that will give us once we posses it (release of chemicals)

Myles Doyen