Flirting madly with the moon
Dancing naked in the sun
Sometimes a wild loon
Others son of a gun
Forever faltering and baltering to his own tune
Terrifyingly free yet unbearably all alone
That goon مجنون has no one to call his own
Kept seeking left and right before realising he was the one
Kept searching wrong and right then one day it was all done
You are The One, murmured a soothing voice
You are the one who has the choice
The one to ride the wave of life with all its ups and downs
Madcap laughters with sleepy children but also with sad clowns
Help dry his flowing tears to flash a smile and not a frown
Merry-go-round - Merry-go-round
Mary go round - Mary go round
The sound resound follow the hound
Through Le Rabbit Hole underground
Echoing in timeless caves
Humming in endless raves:
O’ Brother, you are The One
The one you’ve been waiting for
To liberate you — just point to the door
Step now into the darkness
Fear not, there is no harness
Magickal warrior of your own rhythm
Forget big words and their ism and schism
You are your fiercest enemy and your dearest ally
You are a sage and you are a lunatic
You are also The One who rises above both
Choosing which to side with the most — no lie
You are never alone, whispered the gentle voice
Feel IT all around you, silence the background noise
You are one with the consciousness of mankind
You are one with the tress and bees
You are one with the cats and dogs
The entire natural world with its sheer magnificent beauty
The earth, water, air, and fire
One with the Muses, Sirens, Nymphs, and Mermaids
You are the cosmic melody to which the faraway stars, planets, galaxies are swirling
and whirling — with no aid
Your hopes, dreams, fantasies, orgasms, and desires
Your fears, pains, doubts, sorrows, and addictions
Are all but mere manifestations of the Youniverse
Fleetingly and momentarily experiencing itself in the singular
Trust the process. Embrace it all. For Love is The Way
Or so they say
You carry the torch of your species and you always have a choice
Now own it, kiddo, giggled the Orphic voice.
Dancing naked in the sun
Sometimes a wild loon
Others son of a gun
Forever faltering and baltering to his own tune
Terrifyingly free yet unbearably all alone
That goon مجنون has no one to call his own
Kept seeking left and right before realising he was the one
Kept searching wrong and right then one day it was all done
You are The One, murmured a soothing voice
You are the one who has the choice
The one to ride the wave of life with all its ups and downs
Madcap laughters with sleepy children but also with sad clowns
Help dry his flowing tears to flash a smile and not a frown
Merry-go-round - Merry-go-round
Mary go round - Mary go round
The sound resound follow the hound
Through Le Rabbit Hole underground
Echoing in timeless caves
Humming in endless raves:
O’ Brother, you are The One
The one you’ve been waiting for
To liberate you — just point to the door
Step now into the darkness
Fear not, there is no harness
Magickal warrior of your own rhythm
Forget big words and their ism and schism
You are your fiercest enemy and your dearest ally
You are a sage and you are a lunatic
You are also The One who rises above both
Choosing which to side with the most — no lie
You are never alone, whispered the gentle voice
Feel IT all around you, silence the background noise
You are one with the consciousness of mankind
You are one with the tress and bees
You are one with the cats and dogs
The entire natural world with its sheer magnificent beauty
The earth, water, air, and fire
One with the Muses, Sirens, Nymphs, and Mermaids
You are the cosmic melody to which the faraway stars, planets, galaxies are swirling
and whirling — with no aid
Your hopes, dreams, fantasies, orgasms, and desires
Your fears, pains, doubts, sorrows, and addictions
Are all but mere manifestations of the Youniverse
Fleetingly and momentarily experiencing itself in the singular
Trust the process. Embrace it all. For Love is The Way
Or so they say
You carry the torch of your species and you always have a choice
Now own it, kiddo, giggled the Orphic voice.
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Phree Phlow
(H)ero
Thinking Allowed Is Aloud
The Womb
The Mystic and the Tripper
Trump Le Trompeur
Living On Insanity’s Brink
Tamarack Over Jack
قصيدة تسلم الأيادي ... لو كانت نضيفة
Sophia And The Djembefola
The Alpha-Beta Poem
Francophun يا Waladé
StaYin Yang ☯
Anastasis of the Poetry Quizard
Poème Tragique
Find Your Tao: Phoolosophizing en Prosoetry
Poetitude
Meet Alf عقبة [Video]
Lunacy — Poem Written When I Was 19
Coming Back To The Real
Mima 56 — Poem About My Younger Sister Written When I Was 20
Beth’s Death — Poem Written When I Was 21
Have No Morsi —هاف نو مرسي
Nena Ya Nena: a Bilingual Duet with Vaya Con Dios — نينا يا نينا: ثنائي ثنائي اللغة مع ڤيا كون ديوس
StaYin Yang ☯
Anastasis of the Poetry Quizard
Poème Tragique
Find Your Tao: Phoolosophizing en Prosoetry
Poetitude
Meet Alf عقبة [Video]
Lunacy — Poem Written When I Was 19
Coming Back To The Real
Mima 56 — Poem About My Younger Sister Written When I Was 20
Beth’s Death — Poem Written When I Was 21
Have No Morsi —هاف نو مرسي
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