past of unlived presents

 Hello Reader,

Here I am again, your friendly poet, tonight I got beers, time and poetry..

who knows maybe we write a short story...

I dunno, currently I am listening to a good music...drinking beer and eating chips with my dog...

we are both happy and content with this restful moment....

Reader I hope you are also having an easy or exciting Saturday night full of life...

let's leave all the hoards of old experiences left behind and try to shine through this moment

reader rainy days are ahead so is the winter so is the discrimination and racism so is the wars, so is the unemployment, so is the poverty....

if at any moment you need support please remember what I have tried to tell you in here all along

you are stronger than you ever think to cope with all these...

please look within and grow your light and love...and once you do that please spread it to the ones that need it...

reader what matters is the way you have this experience/journey or whatever you call this thing called existence/life....if it satisfies and makes you happy along with your surroundings I am sure you are at the sweet spot...

reader unfortunately its crystal clear that we are all going downhill without any breaks and its scary...

the people who hold of power in all governments around the world doesn't seem to have the best interest of us (the people) and there are many groups that are seeing this as an opportunity and putting themselves in the stage as an alternative and pumping hatred and discriminatory rhetorics to provide divisions among us ...

reader when you are drawing an opinion for yourself please consider whether that opinion is, please make sure that its the good one for you and for everyone...remember the divine soul is in everything and in everyone even in your enemy...

reader the saviour is in the light in love in understanding and accepting one another

not in division, hatred and in fear...

reader please remember you also hold the power to say no to all this madness growing all around and among us...

please know that I am that brother, sister, neighbor, immigrant, him, her, they, whatever, person experiencing the same hardships together with you...

and know that if you lend hands together with me we can overcome this difficulty together... 

reader after I have said these very important things for your consideration

please let me have some inner peace listening to some good music and thinking 

of great poems of the future...

your loving poet

King H. Ironson

Reader something happened to me lately, my glasses fall from my nose all the time and I have been finding myself browsing fine motorcycles like "Triumph", "Ducati" or "Royal Enfield"...don't get me wrong I have not won the lottery but it just feels like that I can sell everything, buy a motorcycle and hit  the roads..

I still find my self remembering

 of those blue eyes looking

 back at me far from 

the past of unlived presents...

greeting my resurrection at the dawn 

of my inner light of forgiving all 

but self pity I hold in my self as grudge..

                                            King H. Ironson

(Photograph: King H. Ironson)

reader I am having a great self party of all times :)