Poetic Rituals

the art of poetry ever so mellow combines the beauty of words mixing them with the spices of life grinding and pounding the words together and distilling the honey from the honeycomb in the refinery of the mind where waves from outer space carried on unidentified flying objects (UFOs) intersects and intertwines with daily life with spectacular outpouring of emotions in an innocent vessel of love... and sometimes hate embroiled in a dispute between good and evil towards the apocalyptic gateway or may the rupturing of a new world order a world born again exorcised of its demons the dark-side of life never shouted on rooftops only whispered in hush tones by those who dare to challenge the devil in their spirit filled moment they call fire! Holy Fire! Upon the sons of Satan exorcising the poor souls victims of evil spirits trapped in their wanderings on the dark side of the moon where no light shines and darkness rule the day Or is it? the poetic rumbling of the innocent SOULS who stand by the wayside in search for treasures of the heart that beams and shines as they pass with their pleasant smell and their decorated bodies ever catching to the eye the beauty of the human smile revealing the inner beauty that lies in one's heart the LOVE nest