The Principle of Peace
Posted: November 30, 2016 Filed under: Writings by one ambidextrous... 4 Commentsit’s lonely at the top
and empty at the bottom
for God’s wrath has no in between
hence no one can ever stop
the curse of fire and brimstone
and even if they flee
as did Lot in search of Sodom
they’ll soon enough see
that one cannot shelter from storm
a mind which knows not freedom
© Heath Muchena, 2016
Scarlet
Posted: November 28, 2016 Filed under: Inhibitions Illustrated, Words In Imaginary Motion Leave a commentThe urge to communicate
By far outweighs the reputational risk I have to take
To get my message across and express to you – Scarlet
So here I confess
And hope that you don’t take offence at my attempt
But instead give me this one chance for what it’s worth
Because no longer can I remain in this curious state
And I’m not asking for a taste
At least not just yet
But if you come with me on this date
I promise it will be an experience we both will never forget
And in the case that things don’t go as you’d expect
Then your wishes I will totally honour and respect
Because I’m not one for regrets
And I’d even be happy to remain as just friends
Not to say that I’m not confident
But I’m certainly the kind of man who can take the red with a tinge of orange
© Heath Muchena, 2016
A Good Man
Posted: November 24, 2016 Filed under: Words In Imaginary Motion 4 Commentsshe said:
not that I don’t deserve special treatment
but I’m just not used to it
never even knew such a love did exist
or that a man my heart he could so much cherish
and yes, it is true no one is perfect
but to me you’re as good as a man can get
© Heath Muchena, 2016
The Path to Prolific
Posted: November 23, 2016 Filed under: Writings by one ambidextrous... Leave a commentWalking on the cobblestone pavement leading to the city’s gates in my Birkenstock Jesus Shoes.
However, I shepherd no flock and make no use of an entourage so when I make my entrance into the royal courts of the literary battleground, it will be I, my mind’s tools, and of course divine providence.
And should you live long enough to witness, pray we all do, maybe one day it will all make sense… the more I learn to lower my defenses. But should the pressure to earn my place in the space prove too much, I’ll only need remember that I am art, and intensity is a creative force which makes precious stones.
In any case, whether they shine like crystal balls or remain in a sacred state of the unearthed, what really matters is the path each one of us – gems of this planet – takes. And I hope yours too, will be in the direction of truth, for all our sakes.
© Heath Muchena, 2016
Sweet Sensation
Posted: November 22, 2016 Filed under: Words In Imaginary Motion Leave a commentyour poinsettia dress
is def – a holiday season’s best
with the greens and reds
colours for life and passion
which excite the flesh
o, princess – go on – expose my weakness
for no more can I hide
since it’s quite clear for you I’m a mess
my toffee apple and pecan cake
tell me, what I gots to do to get a taste?
© Heath Muchena, 2016
Ms. Everything ii: the feeling of something missing
Posted: November 20, 2016 Filed under: Words In Imaginary Motion 12 Commentslost myself
too busy loving you
but you’re not to blame
that much I know is true
and though life is better now
since we’ve been separated
every now and then I find myself wondering
what if instead of space
we had given each other just a little more room to breathe
whatever the case
one has to remember their name
and do what they have to
so yes, things will never be the same
but then again, can’t say I never knew the nature of the game
still, sometimes there’s a longing for those days
when we were a strong team
pillars of power with the same vision
before we got estranged
like Putin and Yeltsin
and it makes no sense
pointing fingers instead of working with what’s at hand
these cards which have been dealt
and try to just forget the past
or hope that maybe one day
the feeling of something missing
will at last disappear
© Heath Muchena, 2016