Fleeting ThoughtsFleeting Thoughts~by Dennis AloisioThoughts are fleeting in a mannerwhich is creeping, ever seekingplacid solitude thats keepingmemory's scanner from its seepingSeeing thought or thinking sighta memory is caught and put in flightdescending to the forlorn timewhich instegated such a rhymeTime of terror and of errorstolen thoughts; now I'm the bearerof these feelings which are wroughtand caught inside my mind of errorThoughts of what? Of this and thatof here and there; not where I'm atof what I could be and I should be -what I was - not what I would beRealizing this I so regretthat yet I have not been to clearon thought thats worthy to be letasylum from that which is mereIts near the thoughts I fearwhen my mind steers from what is clearto be unsure of what is notwill likely always form a tear
Void of FormVoid of Form~by Dennis AloisioIn spaces void of formby deeming active mental stormI cast myself unknown to sightand sprung away in mental flightWith disposition so sedatewith endless time to contemplateI found myself upon the linewhere start and end are one in timeThen everything became quite clearI laughed at evil and at fearI thought I wasn't - Yet I wasWhen I said Why? Then thought becauseI spoke with molecules of plantswho taught me ancient laws of tranceAnd when these laws were utilizedI knew of nothing called disguiseThere became nothing known as needtherefore there wasn't any greedAnd then I knew just what had comeI'd found the end had just begun
Losing M y s e l fI see it around meI feel it beside meI want to see it in somebodyto feel what I feelto see me as I seewhen looking inside meat themwhen their eye\'s are so still...keep me aliveherefor just one more moment...so I can lose myself.
A Vague S u r m i s eI often sympathize with thingsthat may ariseTo vitalize the syllogismMysticism exercise...To Utilize this witticism,Egoism,Tyranize,A true and routine criticism must criticizethe Altruism,then Colonize the Cataclysm,to obtain a vague Surmise.