Friday, August 19, 2011

dream thought time


in a cut-out space of Heaven,

by myself, I don't feel alone,


thinking inside this room, I've thought,

that time heals all, but time itself,

too much time I have forgot,


in moments of grand delusion,

a magical epiphany,

time holds still for a second,

as it dances away with our dreams,


beautiful love entangled spider-webs,

catch visions for us to see,

they float like drops of Jupiter,



tho' we forget most everything.

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Parallel

relativity


a mind that breathes in the strings

of a boxed in universe,

cosmic conscience culmanates the unknown,

to see or hear within the within,

another sense,

locked in all of our brains,

answers there, but, do not see,

a cosmic conscience within,

big bang, 30 billion light years ago,

light and sound the only constant,

gaze upon the lagoon or hercules,

and see into the past,

a time machine in real time,

before our very eyes,

we see thru telescopes of time,

what happened then, happens now,

in our time,

milky way, our home, neighborhood,

boxed within a box of universe,

gravitated towards a parallel,

two skyscrapers that pull upon each other,

life, beings, different conscience, 4th or 5th deminsions,

seeing there galaxy boxed within the box that lies parallel,

to ours, and to mine.

Monday, July 18, 2011

late nights exude with
dreams set to music,
black car, broken memories,
family unknowingly understood,
cremson sunset in westward skies,
white russian, decatur street,
debit card and a smile,
alarm clock speak to me of
things you need me to hear,
black resting place I no longer
can appear,
left my watch in your bed,
you sleep for a while,
will you wear my only price,
i thought was worth given?
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Thursday, July 14, 2011

Change

things don't die or remain damaged
but return: stumps grow back hands,
a head reconnects to a neck,
a whole corpse rises blushing and newly elastic.
Later this vision is not True:
the grandmother remains dead
not hibernating in a wolf's belly.
Or the blue parakeet does not return
from the little grave in the fern garden
though one may wake in the morning
thinking mother's call is the bird.
Or maybe the bird is with grandmother
inside light. Or grandmother was the bird
and is now the dog
gnawing on the chair leg.
Where do the gone things go
when the child is old enough
to walk herself to school,
her playmates already
pumping so high the swing hiccups?

Wednesday, July 13, 2011

FORGIVEN

HE looks down upon his sheep,
     are they gone, astray?
He calls to them,
     no answer,
He gently smiles,
    To him they are only children,
He calls again (over and over)
     until the cry for HIS SALVATION!

the best day

the best day
it was the best day,
because of you,
campfire danced, trippin' cartoons,
crackling pops of moments
engraved in my pshche,
and the laughter echoed
and bounced from my vocal chords,
thru the valley of our's,
peaceful slumber, un-demanding,
full of memorable dreams,
awake! now we begin,
the best day.

copyright@aceblade 2011

Beloved television cushions

beloved television cushions

one lay lengthwise on
the television cushion,
just out of my reach,
she ought to be miles away,
nevertheless dwindle,
the other lay on beds of cotton,
to I, another television cushion,
oh, but to her, fields of Lily,
wonderous, un-disturbed Isle,
yet discovered, en-riched with
Princess's agendas,
then the other,
he lay on beds of leaves,
leaves that were bagged by
he and I, a memory I hold dear,
and his television cushion is here,
with me, a waiting his return.

copyright@aceblade 2011
so high,
in the mountain's tops,
I gaze, (miraculous)
miles above the eagle's nest,
who's eyes so keen, wings that glide,
and sail with stealth,
miraculous creation of the ALMIGHTY,
so are the bubble's fizz,
bursting between barefoot-toes,
where in the ocean's tide I stroll,
walking the same, thought-filled line,
drawn by GOD, full of purpose, rythem
and pride,
and the moon,
the historical orb of light,
hung with perfection, in our sky's delight,
has seen each day on Earth, it's sunset,
and it's demise,
miraculous is all around me,
bleek are the thoughts of whom,
do not see through the eyes,
of the ALMIGHTY!

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if you forget me

if I look
at the crystal moon, at the red branch
of the slow autumn at my window,
if I touch
near the fire
the impalpable ash
or the wrinkled body of the log,
everything carries me to you,
as if everything that exists,
aromas, light, metals,
were little boats
that sail
toward those isles of yours that wait for me.

Well, now,
if little by little you stop loving me
I shall stop loving you little by little.

If suddenly
you forget me
do not look for me,
for I shall already have forgotten you.

If you think it long and mad,
the wind of banners
that passes through my life,
and you decide
to leave me at the shore
of the heart where I have roots,
remember
that on that day,
at that hour,
I shall lift my arms
and my roots will set off
to seek another land.

But
if each day,
each hour,
you feel that you are destined for me
with implacable sweetness,
if each day a flower
climbs up to your lips to seek me,
ah my love, ah my own,
in me all that fire is repeated,
in me nothing is extinguished or forgotten,
my love feeds on your love, beloved,
and as long as you live it will be in your arms
without leaving mine

Tuesday, July 12, 2011

Today's Times

As I sit here tonight, wondering if my wife is ok, I think back to when I was a little boy. My wife is an outside salesman, like I, and is currently sleeping in a hotel, out of town.  She is approximately 150 miles away from home and I haven't heard from her in hours. I am sure she is quite fine, as she tends to fall asleep early and sleeps very hard. But, there are some particulars. She is pregnant, attractive, and last but not least, alone. I can't help but worry. When I was a boy, I couldn't imagine my mother sleeping out of town, much less in a hotel by herself. It's not that my father wouldn't have allowed it, it's the fact that my mother would have been scared. Both of my parents worked in the medical field and had 9-5 jobs. So, that factor didn't come into play in my parents marriage. I am very protective, by nature, and I am feeling a bit, how would you say, anxious. I pray morning, noon and night. Always, I pray for my families well-being. I pray now. I pray that my wife is sleeping peacefully and unharmed. I pray that I speak to her in the morning. Above all, I pray for my children's well being too. My two year old daughter is with me, but, my 11 year old son is with his mother. No, not my wife, my ex-wife. I just talked to him earlier. My two-year old is tucked away in my bed watching "Nick-tv". Where have the days gone where a man and his family can sleep under the same roof, every night? With inflation and the cost of gas, I would have to make six-figures, plus some, in order for our family to live like we do. I guess we could down-grade, but, I don't want my wife thinking that I am trying to keep her from pursuing her dreams and career. Like I said though. When a woman decides she wants kids, should she or should she not have to make a decision? The older I get the more likely I am to say, "SHE NEEDS TO STAY HOME!" But, that's just me. Over and out, from the worried husband.

Monday, July 11, 2011

utopia

utopia

there is a sky that has been unseen,
there is a love that has felt no pain,
there is a flower that has yet to plucked,
hummingbird flutters, looking for it's treasure,
there is this girl who hasn't been scorn,
by a man who has love to give,
their love remains the same,
there is beauty unmatched,
maybe a statue chisseled from an unknown
all never been seen felt nor have they been learned.

dream thought time

dream thought time

in a cut-out space of Heaven,
by myself, I don't feel alone,
thinking inside this room, I've thought,
that time heals all, but time itself,
too much time I have forgot,
in moments of grand delusion,
a magical epiphany,
time holds still for a second,
as it dances away with our dreams,
beautiful love entangled spider-webs,
catch visions for us to see,
they float like drops of Jupiter,

tho' we forget most everything.

love nest

love nest

seagreen eyes flutter like wings to a heart,
magically you appear,
stepless march to my thrown of love,
ageless time of yester-year,
most famous love account,
'tween a Queen and her enslaved,
softly utter simple words so true,
impaled by the endless shafts,
of only Cupid's bow

Buddy Guy and B.B. King

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News

A New Orleans police officer shot and killed an armed man on Bourbon Street early Sunday morning after the man fired shots at bouncers from a nearby club and at the officer.
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Justin Schaubert, 25, of New Iberia, died of multiple gunshot wounds in the 500 block of Bourbon, said John Gagliano, chief investigator in the Orleans Parish coroner's office.
Schaubert was at the Bourbon Street Blues Company nightclub in the 400 block of Bourbon when he was asked to put a shirt on, said Officer Hilal Williams, a New Orleans Police Department spokeswoman. He was told that he would be ordered to leave the club if he did not do so.
Schaubert pulled out a gun and left the nightclub, Williams said. Bouncers chased him into the 500 block of Bourbon, where they tried to catch him for police.
At 3:44 a.m., Schaubert fired at the bouncers, grazing one in the back of the head, Williams said. When an NOPD officer intervened, Schaubert fired in the direction of the policeman. Officer Brian Bordes returned fire, striking Schaubert.
Schaubert died at the scene. Gagliano said the autopsy results would not be ready until today, and he could not confirm how many times Schaubert was shot or where he was shot.
The 33-year-old bouncer who was hit was treated at a local hospital and released Sunday, Williams said. Later Sunday, he declined to give his name or comment, saying that NOPD asked him not to talk to the news media.
The Bourbon Street Blues Company's management also declined comment.
Bordes will be placed on administrative reassignment pending a review by the Public Integrity Bureau, Williams said. After the investigation is completed, the findings will be handed over to the district attorney's office for review.
Homicide detective Sgt. Jimmie Turner is in charge of the investigation.
The Sunday shooting was the second on Bourbon this weekend. A nonfatal double shooting occurred late Friday night in the 100 block.