Tremolo….and study in my elemental being Part #7 a new sunrise


I have been visiting here, now, for one full year, full time residence for almost 8 months. The places to see, some not to distant, some right here, make each day relevant, learning.


The skies before us

Colors never seen before

Shades and depths within

The confrontation of our existence

Dissolved and admonished

Revered and resolved

Lead not but to the future

But a litany of prolific confusions

Which exists in past



As light becomes shaded

Becomes the dank and depth

Of each day conquered


Grasp the solitude 

Celebrate the opportunity

Worship it’s cause

Mourn its neglect

Resolve to become what was once no more

A love of determination encapsulated

An existence worthy of sharing

With those

That know not of the smallest of appreciations





thrones of a different mindset

He sat at his throneDSC_0092-001

Merely a chair

Views to be cast on his empire

Sounds of the world abound



DSC_0448His command

His empire

Thoughts of the grandeur

Reality of his choosing




Carnal beliefsDSC_0213-001

Caste disparities abound

Castrated within the emancipation




DSC_0470Urbane is the reach

Fortuitous the breach

Belief as insight

Persistence exists

within light



To see what is beforeDSC_0471

As words

Nothing more

Breach of faith





Enchanted his dreams

Civility demeans

Pretense less virility

Catastrophic reality

To the object & thought

As the hook draws taught


The thronedt1 (28)

That throne

Kingdom of demise

Blind goes the one

Deaf on another

The life of a king

The life within lies



Your insincerity is within the reverence that my thought process has focused upon

Of that I have desired is as prevalent as the inquest of your madness and the accord

To which all that has determined the sobriety and salinity of our summations

Gratuity of the understanding that aspirations of need and totality has determined

That the theater of destination is indifferent to the vaudeville of my creation.

salvation…intention….existence… lifeworks

As salvation becomes the solace of the intentions

Credence resounds upon the tolerances of submission

Proliferous as is the forethought

Retentiveness is all assumed within a solution

Ground upon the resilience of nature’s superiority

To resolve the future as perceived and presented

Relent to the obscurity of intent

Repent within the introspect of security

Omitted amongst the sanity of regressive minds

Solicited within expressionistic spirituality

Relative to the societal progressively petulant

Present not without relinquished forgiveness



In thought of catechism



Paschal within his dream can only define reality as pretension

As Pavlov created superfluous intentions and submission

Walk the line that refines direction

Direct the intentions that refined the mind

Released as I am, from the succulence of life

Resounded as the imperialistic intention of the machine

Delve within the procrastinations of subliminal success

Entwined within the enhancement of societal secretion

We bleed

We dream

A yearning of submission

Cascaded upon a thought

To encompass a succession

The superlative domination

Of simple victory

As a Nation


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M. Gandhi                  Not Verbatim… but some artistic license ….

Walk to the end of your world.

See it for what you wish,

what you believe,

 what you desire.

The next step,

the first step,

eliminates the End,

and opens your horizons to the new beginning

Walk with me,

ride with me,

follow me,

lead me….

I shall be there for you,

with you,

supporting you,

defending you.

The next

You are my life,

you are, …. THE U.S.A.

Phil Brehmer  2014

Passions, Dreams, Reality, Fantasy

Change & love are as water within the essence of life, the cold, the heat, the erosion, molding all around it’s being to become the future of what our thought’s today, reminisce from the past to become the whole of the dream, we have always wished to be.

Dawn (3)

Passions in dreams

Sufferings to be

Fornications in thought

Emotions distraught

Distance through time

The Cartographers Line

Takes me to where

Only in mind I can stare


Dawn (27)

                                            Her Touch

The Taste

Her Lips

The Kiss

Her Breath

A Test

Her Sigh


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Sweetness in Air

Moist to the touch

Glistened and primed

Enthralled by such

So I grasp at the dream

Reality’s too much

Her Body is mine

Yet in my mind, not clutch

Dawn (13)

Her Touch

The Taste

Her Lips

The Kiss

Her Breath

A Test

Her Sigh



Wantings and Yearnings

Filigreed DreamsDSC_0229 (2)

Etched to the Canvas

My thoughts surfaced like cream

Pleasures I need

Culminated I Plead

Climaxed through my thoughts

Through the distance distraught



I touch,Dawn (18)

Much less fondle

I scream,

As though Humbled

I Feel,

Though have not caressed

Of your love, physical

I have not been blessed


Her Touch

The Taste

Her Lipsdawn's nudes (5)-2

The Kiss

Her Breath

A Test

Her Sigh



All in part,

A plot in desire

To feel all that I lust

I implore and inquire

To reach a moment

One of mutual compassion

Yearned in solitude

Deluged in distractions

I got there…………………………………….



Phil Brehmer 04/15/2017

Profetics….. Things as I see them #10

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Deliver the wealth

Upon what came

As a presence of the day


Of what is the night




Preclusions of durations


Empowered and eternal

Salvation’s petulance


Devoid & trite

By my side

Miles beyond

Loyalty in kind and soul

Earnestly defined

Become what is sacred


What is whole

Division of simplicity

Sanctimonious of reality

Insatiable progressiveness  

Puritanical resolution

Step into the honesty of self-indulgence

Existing for the momentary lapse of reason

Presume the innocence of suppressive non-condolence

Temperance of methodology’s condition

As you were

Not to be again

As you were

As I am

As we contended

Not as one alone

As one entity



PT Brehmer 7-15-16