No pain, no birth; some sages say.
Aches and pains, strength and growth.
When fire, there is smoke.
Liberty after chains
Hmmm, say it again…
And when I look back and I think of it; that’s exactly how it’s forever went.
Angels and Heretics
Heaven and Apocalypse
Fancy men and lunatics
Honesty and Politics
Death threats, the applause of men.
Submarines and rocket ships.
Holy highs and dark hellish lows.
Palace floors, ebony doors; dust, dirt and stones.
What’s to this, humanity’s dilemmas and drama trips?
Men’s victories and transcendence.
Both the hero and the villain in the manuscript.
Dungeons and dragons, temples and sacredness.
Shallow swamps and mountaintops.
Gains and loss
Plot twists, re- written..
Fantasies gone lucid, if only to relive them.
Fools gold, turned prodigies
Lovers kisses turned torn sheets.
Magnetic energy, Kamasutra chemistry, turned heart wrenching afflictions.
Peace and war,
Prince and pauper,
Open and closed doors.