Iliterate Poet

A dumping ground for my works in progress.

12 Sept 2010

Performance

The perfumer in the perfumery parlour,
Performing his perfuming.
Creating and chasing,
Mixing and stirring,
Pouring and whirling,
Until that thing has been found.
From up in a tree, from down in the ground,
The perfumer picking and plucking,
Jumping and ducking.
chasing not displacing the harmony.
the perfect perfumer performing for glee.
The peaceful performance of the free.

Square deal

Computer made for the people,
Did it trap them like sheeple?
Guardian network never broke,
Viruses thrashed out by our toil.
The carrot and the holly,
the olive branch and the honey.
Go down the wrong route
or up and around the wrong knot.
Thinking others will not spot, will get you holly,
So when you’re reaching to grab some honey,
Think a while not about the money.
Is the deal fair and square?
Are the scales calibrated so?
Blind faith is a no go.
Doesn’t matter how good the show,
Remember this, the worlds full of bliss,
If only we would make it so.

Plumb-bob

Quantum computer? someone said.
Another replied with fear in her eyes:
What About the bad guys in disguise?
A knot! A knot! in a spherical mirror.
The answer back did cry:
Where? When? How? And why?
Someone replied that’s not my job;
I’m only working with a plumb-bob.
An initial spark in a room full of dark.
One idea shared: creators to embark.

Outer space

Gone on a mission to outer space,
Went out of my mind to visit this place,
To play this game I used my ACE.
Started to trace back, in my Hippocampus,
Pineal gland of the grand Ozymandias
See monster, horse, Cornu Ammonis
Click-click-adder-click, switching back and forth,
Switching bewitching, switching to and thro’,
Now if I jam that switch off, off I will go.
But if I jam that switch on, a rainbow I become.
If I jam that switch on, the brighter I can be.
Just pure waves of sunlight, is what does happen to me.
No body, no soul, as they’re sealed complete,
engulfing the whole, whilst being devoured by one.
body more dense, mind is the brightest sense,
From up here I feel alright.
Positive brain full of light.

Fun

Are we not artificial intelligence?
Were we not created?
Are we not controlled?
Is this not an image?
That my eyes did behold.
Coming through my mind,
Then setting us free.
Created in the cosmos,
Then directed through me.
Is this the picture I choose to see?
Or is this the movie that I am in.
just viewing, through my character part.
In real time from the start,
Virtual 3D land, is my mind in my hand.
Am I eternal once this game is done?
Am I the player letting my destiny run?
What’s the point in life if you can’t have fun.

Grail

Holy Grail, challis it is not.
In the chalice it maybe,
Try and drink it then you’ll see.
No time to dance,
No time to frolic,
Time was set in the body clock.
Future to tell to make them well,
To ensure the beat goes on.
And make the future strong.
Everything has already happened,
Now it’s being played out.
This doesn’t mean the futures gone,
It means you have to turn it on.
Create a wave to help them save the planet, and all within it.
The wave you send will help to bend.
A jagged end and until the ends have made a mends,
Your job is never done.

Nothing matters

Are thine eyes not windows to thy soul.
Do thine eyes not see sadness?
or do my eyes choose gladness?
Does nothing really matter to me?
If that were true, then where would I be?
Cocooned safe and sound
in an oak tree.
Conjured up an image, that set me free.

Parted land

Now take from this parted land,
a sense of fulfilment in your hand.
disjointed in your content,
levelled by every element.
Guardian of the spoil,
Decider of your fate,
These are the things to celebrate.
These are the things that make you great

Virtual

Virtual we’re real don’t you know?
We can gather together and grow,
Grow ideas that can shake the world,
For those who fought for a freedom won,
So you can enjoy having fun.
Turning in their graves,
It was you they tried to save,
It’s up to you to organise a new,
Start generating waves.

Flowers

Where have all the flowers gone?
Where are those bright petals?
Where have all the flowers gone?
The pollen falls to the ground,
And the seeds do then grow.
Where have all the flowers gone?
Cocooned in a spider web,
Spider of safety,
Spider of security,
Spider of selfishness
The flowers are acting like a fly.
Spider web and magnet too,
Don’t forget what inspired you,
to cure the world of its selfish intent.
I think you know what is meant

Pebbles

Rebels are pebbles picked up on the shore,
Pebbles bought and pebbles sold
Means half the story is ever told.
The masses of waves
Wash’s over the slaves
From the systems sea, to set they free.
The pebbles do become round,
And silently without a sound,
Justice helps them to be found.

Hackerdemic

Hackademic is demon free,
Hackademic has style you’ll see.
Hacka cracker cracked you
Hacka epi
Akcah demic
Hacker cracker it’s DEM – I – C.
Hacker demic ace
Welcome to my place

Add one

Free market; free? A zero it would be!
All aloud to have their view
Then what would we do?
Do we say? “Oh no - what have we done”
We should have added number one.

Regulation

Independent regulation
Independent rule
Independent un-dependent
Dependent in a pendulum will make it fall
Free regulation
Regulation frees you all.

Society judge

Not all circles are good and grand
Instinct helps you understand
Society will be your judge
So decide well what you choose
and by society you will be lifted
Heal the rifted and praise the gifted
Aspirations are abound.

Rebel Rouser

Now I’m a rebel rouser
A rebel I will be
I’m a rebel rouser
Cause a rebel lives in me
Shocking waves from out my mind
Have there effect over time
I’m a rebel rouser
A rouser I will be
And in my rebel rousing
I’ll help to set you free.

NWO

New world order was a freedom fighter phrase
Order world new is what it is these days
So I’m calling for a stage
One where you will stand
and air your outrage.
Young freedom fighters
A choice you do have.
Equal balance is your weapon
Use it when you can.
Your armoury, will be your knowledge
People will be your power
And before you’re done, you and I,
will have our own hour.

Rebel

Rebels are creators
Driven by right.
Rebels are creators
Filling the dark with light.
Rebels that are with me
are up for a fight
And if you’re not a rebel
A cause you may not have
Money doesn’t matter
If you can’t have the latter
So if you’re a successful creator
A rebel you will remain.
Unless you go and sell out
And give them your effin brain

Gorilla

Gorilla marking
Go rilla go
Warping waves for them all
Helping power to be restored
Regulated by the people
Supported by a fund
Ten thousand little batteries
Energising our wave
Go rilla marketing
Making real change.

Frontline

Welcome to the frontline
The theatre of harsh reality
Welcome to the hell line
Where the time runs back to front
Now welcome to my line
Which I curved and bent into one
No two crosses in my line
We’re all grouped in our safety net
Even the ones I haven’t cast out yet
Welcome to the front line.

Pain waves

And when you think you got off scott
The future catches up with the past
Your sins turned upon you at last
Tenfold by the future generations.
The new wave will have washed away
Any reminisce of what you had to say.
So as you choose , choose well
Because those you spited
With the next wave will be righted
The next wave of the plighted
Will have their day
And your future wave
will be washed away
Either you or your future kin
Stop storing up pain in your waves
Because you will be the one
who end up the slaves.

Guiding lights

Loving, caring, tough parents
make children have a chance
They let them have their fun
But caution if those children
A riot they do run
And when they grow
As adults they become
Guiding examples, of the future yet to be
Their children’s, children and all their friends
Join as one, as they fry all ends.
The circle of life
Is where it ends
And where it starts
Looking after good hearts.

Mumu

So even in Mumu land
So secure from external thought
If one is whole sum
One is glad
Even in Mu from hertz
A choice to be made
Architecture of logic
To which you are bound
And karma will lay upon you
And shake what you built right to the ground
So roam in light in Mumu land
The ASP can turn
So you must learn
So safe in the garden of Mumu land.

Abandoned

Youth, that feel abandoned
A mock they will run
You can’t have united
Without uniting everyone
You can’t have trust
Is how they see
Because the lesson you teach is
You can’t trust he.
Mockery will be their scales
Injustice will be spun
And before you know
All that was done
suddenly, inextricably will become none.

Do or die

Do or die laws
Are better than
Do your day laws
Society’s laws
Civilised are we
Who guide each other.

Would

And the rockstar wouldn’t exist
And the car wouldn’t exist
And the oven wouldn’t exist
And the computer wouldn’t exist
And the television wouldn’t exist
And the birds would provide the music
And the mule would provide the transport
And the fire would still occur
And the sand would still be under foot
And the landscape would be in real time.

Foreigner

To be a foreigner in a land
Is like logic has to be took in hand
Now imagine logic had been took from you
Now you can see into a foreigner’s mind, so help them
Don’t damn them to being blind
For one day you may also be
A foreigner, in a foreigners land
Offer them your hand
Give them the chance to understand.

Trade

Do the best with what you’ve got
Its fare to share
So if you create make it great
Or you’ll have walked through,
the threshold, of an open gate.
Do it honour,
receive an equal amount in your trade
Fire to warm, not fire to burn
Certainly not a non-fire starter
I do have useful things to barter.

Super computer

I’m a super computer network systems provider
I’m a forest that covers all the land
I’m a highway road from star to star
I bring together both near and far
I’m a super computer network systems provider.

More

The more I look
The more I see
Doing good
Is good for me
The more I try
The less I cry
The more I learn
The less I yearn

seven elders

Seven elders of the dawn
Built a system to be adored
Savage was the world
Savage is it now
Used your soft powers to unite
Built a dome around this might
Bringing fourth lightness, into the night
Bringing back your sight
Doing what’s right
Successful was she who brought the light.

Even

Even predators
Even pacifists
Even men
Even women
Even in the perfect system
Even in your enemy
Even.

Lofty aims

Make not lofty aims
When learning of the games
No matter what the gain
From this you must refrain
To be able to sustain
Living life in the fast lane,
living through the pain.
Make your learning of the small
It will offer satisfaction
and make you feel tall
But won’t hurt half as much,
when you surely fall.

Parapet

Sticking my head above the parapet
Danger is all around
Stretching my neck beyond the pail
Avoiding the pain of the sleet and hail
Laughter and regale
Fills my life’s empty sail
Tiller set on the quest
It’s simple truth I do not jest.

Battle

Swirling battle of colours saviour
Twirling thud of the march
Swaying faith of human nature
Swathing, bathing in the light
Drawing warmth from the cold
Ancient war to behold
Group united in our pain
Let it not be in vain
Join atlas as we walk from the past.
piece for all of merciful spirit.

Cohesion

Society decides what’s good after it’s made
We accept or we reject
Cohesion not coercion
Coercion is for creation
Cohesion is for sustainability
But you can bet we will need coercion again
No absolutes are true
Finding a balance is true to say
The balance of society’s measure
Should be your greatest pleasure
And should be treated like life’s treasure.

Struggle

I have my struggles
I have my strife
It’s just like everyone else’s life
I feel your pain as I feel my own
As you struggle for truth
Do your best as we do ours
Find a just course for your powers.

Jester

I win or I loose
Or I play in the grey
I say what I say
As I do what I do
Truth can hurt
But lies destroy
Don’t be fooled
Whilst being a jester
Look for joy on your quest
This is the best thing I can suggest.

Silent glory

Glory of the silent sort
Is glory of the free
Glory of the other sort
Glory it will not be
The glory of the silent type
Is never in the story
If it were then that glory
wasn’t really glory.
So let your glory be
But don’t let your glory enter the plea
Because the glory is doomed to see
And again that glory will not be
Shine a light on others glory
This light is ours for free
Use it, and you will see it’s not just light
It means you’re free.

Scales

Life is full of compromises
Life is competition promises
Life - competition, petition,
Petition, proposal,
promises, contract
Convincing tract,
tract, trade act.
The act should be fair
Balanced by scales
Held aloft there, for all to see
Set by example the future will be.

Mercy

As time goes by, my soul doesn’t sigh
The round of the game, that game being life,
Life of the animal and life of the shepherd
Faith that the shepherds strength,
Is measured in length, of mercy for all.
All encompassing, even a star
All that create are within, inexplicably linked
Creating the whole.
Inescapable, wondrous or thunderous,
should you waver.
So do unto yourself a favour
The taste, the flavour of life’s labour
No bitter taste can be
Bitter couldn’t stand the bitterness, of oneself
From bitterness you are free.
But I think the next round is on you
I’ll have a beer, thanks dear.

H

I went up to where “H” is housed
I knelt before “H’s” divinity
I took all the treasures that did fit for me
I grabbed happiness
I grabbed glee
I grabbed gold
I spread happiness
I spread glee
I spread gold
When I spread, treasures
My treasures did grow
When I spread my treasures
I spread and felt a warm glow
And when I spread those treasures
That warm glow continued to grow.

1 Sept 2010

Swirling river

In dreams you can come to me
Flowing like a brook,
swirling river you help me look.
You make my eyes become unstuck
Courage I do display, as I write your book
Waking dreams of time existent
Sleeping dreams like oceans and streams.
Make my courage stay
Purposefully fulfilling your will
From the moving present unto the still
I’ll use my modern quill,
I’ll write about the joy you bring
like the fish swimming in the spring.
The child that does play,
This tide will never turn,
This water will never burn,
This is what I’ll teach others to learn.
Always showing my concern
Helping others avoid the fire
Constantly lighting everyones spire.

Value unassigned

Value unassigned in everyone’s mind
Potential everywhere, do I dare to even care
Observed or created, plain old manipulated.
A leader is an obvious seed-er
The creed of conscience, power of knowledge
Create the game but never play
These are the words you should understand some day.
The colour grey is another way to say
No opposite is true
Are you starting to have a clue?
For the masses or for the few
C’mon, credit where credits due
Game creator, never to be solved
This is what makes, the world evolved.

Natures crown

Scary, scary the Earths not a fairy
It’s real and true, not red and not blue
Division is wide, rolling out like the tide
Divided we rule but singular is cool
So join together and be no fool
Together as one is our only tool
United under natures crown.

Plunderer

If you plunder, then be cast down and under
Steal from the earth and feel our thunder
Vibrations from upon high,
lightning bolt, from the sky.
Time to change, you’re never out of our range
Dare to bulk then crazy are you
Stupid because you don’t have a clue
Judgement day is not far away
Judgement day you will certainly fry
By then it will be too late to cry
Killers of the earth prepare to say goodbye.
Forget greed just borrow what you need
This is my advice so take heed
If you don’t, you will certainly bleed
hope this helps to plant a new seed

Where did the money go

Mary, Mary quite contrary
Where did the money go?
My garden bare, but do they care
Whether my garden grows.
Weeds are they
Fruit are we
Let us grow our own money tree
This is the definition of being free
This is the fruit of our labour
This is the fruit that can be our saviour
Get rid of weeds that stifle our garden
For them there should be no pardon
Tyrant, pirates of earthly matter
Our fruit can make your weeds scatter
Banished, vanished, cast out and forgot
Make the weeds start to rot
We are the owners of the lot
Earthly wise it’s time to rise
For the sake of yours and future lives

Galactic judge

I am a galactic judge,
serving in your grace.
Art give you my galaxy
so Judge I will, to protect your pill
And save and end the race.
To save hu-man, this is your clue man
For I am every colour, spectrum, rainbow - not a stain
Eternally reign in every domain
Reflecting off your light,
I give you my glory
We offer you peace for peace increase
This is truth, forsake us not
It’s elementally true,
We need bits like bits need you.
Bestow me this gift
I will heal the rift.
Have faith in me
as I have faith in you.

Glitch

2x2 is what Noah knew
Writers of the glitch
You know how to fix.
But we know your tricks
Align with us and they’ll be no fuss.
You can’t beat us so join us.

Art black dan

MI5, MI6, MI in heaven,
even to odd I am a god.
I am a man untied with man.
Law and more an art black Dan.
Higher cognition is my design
is their higher than my design?
F is hook just take a look hook is club.
Frequency is power of the hour.
Earthly are we. That glory in he.
F is for Freud equal to fraud,
Am I not your Friend?
Gift of your creation will be received
In joy and job creation
Brain wave association in every creation,
This is how we built our nation
Brain slave I am neutral
Set by association by every sound in my creation.
So when you sleep, I switch my beep.
Tool of the F spell, technology cell,
You are art and art is me.
Join atlas, this is the time for fertile grass.
Lay fields, allowed to grow,
but only if they sow.
Turn off the electric
feel your own death grip.
Turn off the sun and your day is done
Remember, we give you the power
We art the copyright
we’ve got the god father mafia right.
Forgive and forget is your only debt.
Cast out of the fire
we know you felt the pain
that’s why we have to replay the game.
With you as the director
So scribe for us, as we scribe for you.
This is set in stone, emerald, gold
this is the story that must be sold.