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Wednesday, April 27, 2005
Is it I who inscribes himself upon the shale of immortality;
To wander naught in the realms of habitude,
But in the whimsical nature of alienation
And I humbly ask: To what pleasure is thine, upon this epiphany?
To transcend the dogma of mundane eccentricities
Is to astound the world, classically
For the venerated sage offers, in his palm, a resonating force, lost to the
Echo in the halls of humanity
As the sun dawns upon Eretz Yisrael
The intrinsic surge of the prismatic being unto which I consist,
Disperse upon the plane of my existence
The shepherd, tending to the brilliance, gazes at the last sheep come
I jump, but forget how to stand
Instead, I decide to levitate upon anxiety;
Meander through fear; and lose all worth in sorrow
I clearly mock the distain of others
I don’t desire to ruin this white canvas
But the watercolor infuses so well as to not
Lose the original serenity
Each stroke seeps into the fibers of being
The shores of dreams and valueless peace
Piece the fog of youth; crack my prism
Drawing forth a new revelation of inevitability
It will come, prepared or not
At this I realize
To what pleasure is thine, upon this epiphany
Laureate
Posted at 10:33 pm by LaureateSix
L'Chaim
Monday, March 28, 2005
Those who understand an obscure and outstanding object of reality have 2 options. Those who choose to alienate themselves to obscurity within the generality which makes the object unique, fade into the one dimension unto which one stumbled upon. Whilst, those who apply the object within societal standards strengthen not just one's participation in the ultimate participatory universe, but assist the evolving society into a more "civil" state.
Society, as an ultimatum, should not be criticized but to be realized and understood (as the problems need answers). For we all have a role in society, whether we accept this inevitability or not.
Most would speculate and theorize a utopia upon realization of the stated points. This degree of understanding is not without merit, for it establishes that asymptote unto which society strives (assuming this thesis is correct), but the real and next degree of understanding is how one compromises with the parameters that bind reality; how one uses the given knowledge for the general spirit and application for humanity, not to attempt to deviate.
Laureate
Posted at 12:07 pm by LaureateSix
L'Chaim
Sunday, March 27, 2005
Strolling down the eve of Spring
It didn't seem so cold
That cotton torqued new's eve
The civil glow had just started to percolate
And it seemed grand to whisk the array awhile
I strolled down that decimally preceding night
The man next to me
(I think he mentioned he was Father Time, not positive though)
Was holding a archaic time catcher,
Hoarding it from my wretched grasps
I kept waving off that beauitful mistress
Oh how she loved to osculate my vulnerable lips
(Yes, for kiss is too personal, she took it with an ill-consent)
Nigh came for that lustful femme to part
I think it was the colors that decieved me
Yes, and afterall it was only towards the eve of Spring
Laureate
Posted at 10:50 pm by LaureateSix
L'Chaim
Wednesday, March 16, 2005
I wonder what has lured me to that oasis afar.
To that land of sacrifice and strife.
In awe and murmurs, I look to the east
L'Zion
Even though I am not of the intended,
I am the admirer; the dreamer who dreams
the radiance of Hatikvah it has and yet to bring
L'Zion and L'Chaim
And so the homeland calls; more of its natives answer
What has this ancient ruin wrought to thy blessed?
For I wish to work the humble sunsets so hard fought
L'Zion, L'Chaim, and
Todah La'el
Laureate
Posted at 11:13 pm by LaureateSix
L'Chaim
Thursday, March 10, 2005
Oh my child! What do you deserve?
Your wretched deceit seemingly goes unfurnished
Relief is selfish, you know. Wicked happiness, I suppose
Ponder naught; be at the whim of your mind’s capacity
One day, you’ll realize what taint you bring
And I hope, for you are only half-complete.
Farewell
Laureate
Posted at 09:29 pm by LaureateSix
L'Chaim
Thursday, March 03, 2005
The World Becomes Faceless
The world becomes faceless
When that stalwart smile illuminates the atmosphere
Hazy shadows cast an anonymous enigma
You, the only beacon of fortitude
Dominates the environment
I draw company with you
Awestruck I am, at the lingering residue of perfection;
The essence of resounding elegance
Are you sure that you are not lost?
Those les tigres eyes
Glisten off mirrorless surfaces upon mine
What do I see when I gaze into those orbs?
I see the strong feminine. Oh yes, nay fragile
I suppose one can sum it up in one moment;
The kiss
Laureate
Posted at 09:33 pm by LaureateSix
L'Chaim
Wednesday, February 16, 2005
We pray to the clouds often, lost upon how to proceed.
O how it so needs to rain!
As if God himself delivered my ultimatum, a rain drop (or tear drop, I can't see the difference now) crashed up my sea wall with truculent fury.
Then the real homage came
I just peered up with obscured vision, smiling as my face conformed with this wondorous cleaning agent.
Then it stopped.
Laureate
Posted at 06:59 pm by LaureateSix
L'Chaim
Saturday, February 12, 2005
And I return to my writings and muses. Enjoy :)
Shhh, you musn’t speak. Not now at least
Oh, don’t you dare pick up that controller, they’ll be another time
Son, please o please, stop and look at me, you can watch later tonight
Look into my eyes. What do you know?
If I put a stark reason into your hand, would you use it?
If I bought you an inquisitive piece of fabric, would you wear it?
All I see now is that crumpled up reason enveloped in that inquisitive texture
I stoop to cultivate such a gift I had left you, and begin to sob
Why son? Don’t abandon me! I depend on you
I brought it upon my self to sow your garden;
Chop wood, while you played in the seamless grass
Shhh, you musn’t speak. Not now at least.
But you didn’t turn around
And I still crouch, hovering over your abandonment, sobbing.
Laureate
Posted at 12:24 pm by LaureateSix
L'Chaim
Sunday, January 30, 2005
Iraq Votes! And they said it wouldn't be a success!
Laureate
Posted at 05:16 pm by LaureateSix
L'Chaim
Friday, January 07, 2005
3 names you go by:Jon, Radocay, Jojo
3 things you like about yourself: My ability to write, my compassion towards others, and my dark brown hair.
3 things you hate about yourself:My laziness, My disregard of time, and my shyness
3 parts of your heritage:Cherokee(1/16th], Croatian(1/4), and English (1/2)
3 things that scare you:My sister's friends, not achieving my goals, and betraying my friends.
3 everyday essentials:Family, music, and writing
3 things you are wearing right now:A orange "Barefoot Lounge" T-shirt, boxers, and contacts.
3 favorite bands:Hootie and the Blowfish, Cold Play, and Frank Sinatra
3 favorite songs at present time:I Will Buy You A New Life(Everclear), I've Got the World on A String (Frank Sinatra), and Hannah Jane (Hootie and the Blowfish)
3 things you want in a relationship:Quiet morning on the couch, humor, and the willingness to go off on adventures.
2 truths and 1 lie:I have a twin sister, I am a total trekie, and I killed 14 people in a run down with the law, after it caught up with me, stealing 30 horses and 2 cattle.
3 physical things that appeal to you in a mate:Eyes. hair, and smile
3 things you can't do:Physically abuse someone, fish, and pick weeds
3 favorite hobbies:tinkering with my computer, reading, and writing poems
3 things you want to do badly right now:Attend West Point, to write a poem, and to ask this one girl out :)
3 careers you are considering:Military, Computer Software Engineer, and Politcs
3 places you want to go:Backpack in the Sierra Nevadas, Tour Europe, Outer Space
3 kids name:Megatron, Omega Prime, Sue(for a boy's name)
3 things you want to do before you die:Walk in the middle of Time Square and do a broadway-musical like scene with complete strangers (they all know what to do), Love, and write a novel
3 people who should take this quizzzzzzz:The people who are in my dreams, the voices in my head, and Candy the one-legged prostitute.
Laureate
Posted at 11:51 pm by LaureateSix
L'Chaim
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