Living to hear the lie.

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Venerable vulnerable

Society disappoints my inner light.

It screams out in backdraft,

Fire quell the passion of at the lack  of incompetence.

Respect our traditions and values

Society came and went.

Flew over a universal credit faux pas.

Capital gains for an elite aura

Chakra displays a



hunchbacked tramp with an earnest title.

Sir Display


Sonic fox

Sly to out weevil the equestrian retriever.

Animus  archetypes-

Character sparks a debate seeking clarity .

More insight.

Live for the day

seize the Monet.

Be true to our nature?

We are but characters


a fatal flaw.

The world is our stage.

only in  hindsight

do we engage to our higher self .

It comes with the cycle of age.

Respect to  our elders living in a world blinded  by ignorance.

Dictating  Hyacinth Bouquets ‘ keeping up an appearances’ .

Failing to honour our  stories

Altering texts to  appease  the Ego .

Inner Iago

Felt tips

It’s a downhill plunge to  Fargo.

Typing in waffle

 doughy texture

 Sweetens the anger I keep at bay.

Escapism found in pictures of the anonymous

a picture framed with fantasies

it breaks my heart

It screams autonomous


… writing to  self prompt

it’s all a bit of trotting ,cantering  on beaches in a dark continent/


Memories are all we have to keep us the right side of sanity.

The acquisition of wealth is useless

Where did the mummies end up ?

Eyes dazzled by coins.

The mystery of life lies in a pyramid.

Inverted by the shape of   our expectations

We let ourselves down.

We became Sell outs

In the name of

confirming  to Huxley’s  dystopia

conforming to live out Pret a porter lies;

  Coveting  our true  label



in contempt

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6 thoughts on “Living to hear the lie.

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        1. Well we have be courageous to look at ourselves -It is human nature to point fingers at others. We are perfectly flawed. No, it’s not an excuse, it’s a motivation to drive to be a better self – not perfect- that is unattainable -but better than our yesterdays. xx

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