CRISP


Personal touch anchors him in outlook and essence

Outstanding in fine detail characterizing his flawless cardinal course

Universal streak stuns in timeless sentimental brilliance self-sustaining

Crisp signature meticulously engraved round lion’s dark mane in ancient aura of time

Hope rises ceaselessly in rare buoyant glow within tranquility of the human heart and soul

Like a crisp fairy tale ever after

He is before all things

In him

All things hold together

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©The Blazing Trail 2017

LIKE A MOSQUITO SILHOUETTE!


It trumpets aloud

Chords blaring in reverberation

F-Minor amplified in tone and reach

Bringing all business to a standstill

All motion but progress at the very best

Displayed

Ensuing commotion spirals

Threatening to momentarily swallow the seven seas

Wonder filled

Shades

Of a mosquito silhouette

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Continue reading “LIKE A MOSQUITO SILHOUETTE!”

MARTIAN OF THE THIRTY-NINTH HOUR!


Reminiscent the sensational tales

Santa calling

How incredible

I had no idea what was coming

Just before the count of forty

Omnipotent

Walking among us

Living with us

In us

Martian

Of the thirty-ninth hour
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Continue reading “MARTIAN OF THE THIRTY-NINTH HOUR!”

ANY MOMENT NOW


 I hear sound of the wind

From whence

Destination alike

Mystery profound

I look into the sky

Hand of destiny

Longer than time

Powerful than force

Drawing

Raising

Effortlessly

Relentlessly

Divine appointment

Of all

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Continue reading “ANY MOMENT NOW”

DESIRE!


Continued From The Signal…

He sat at the edge of the bed, half-dressed, staring at the dresser, his teary eyes staring forth, robbed of all expression. Two more agents, male and female sprung inside, their fingers on the trigger. Everything seemed to come to a standstill as the four of us exchanged uneasy glances in a moment of indecision.

It was dawning on us with incredible detail, the First Room, the nerve centre of the Nation’s moral decorum was playing host to an unusual guest this eventful evening! Continue reading “DESIRE!”

AT THE COUNT OF THREE!


Zero…One…Two…Three!

Something spectacular

Dazzlingly magnificent

Happens

Almost always happens

At the count of three! Continue reading “AT THE COUNT OF THREE!”

WHEN THE MARTIANS COME CALLING!


Continued from last week’s Invasion…The “F” Factor…

“Stop!” Shouted an enraged conductor at the top of his voice, his eyes fixed at the concertmaster. The audience was heavily pregnant with expectation as the auditorium went gravely silent.

 “That was F-Minor, not F-Major!” Remember you have to keep it at F-Major no matter what happens. You knew that, didn’t you?! Now see what disaster you’ve caused. Your crucial instrument is from now on muted. What are we going to do?!” Continue reading “WHEN THE MARTIANS COME CALLING!”

STRIPPED


My name is Macho. I will fearlessly tell of the moment that forever altered the course of my life. Let’s just say I belonged in relegation, somewhere in the shades of insignificance. Literary. And in every respect. That pretty much for the better part of my life. This was of course enough to have perfectly configured me to be synonymous with defeat. Continue reading “STRIPPED”

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