Sunday, September 14, 2008
SUCCESS
Mending
To listen in times of trouble
To love your job, your life, your religion, your family and mostly yourself
To relax in times of stress
To lead when there is a need, or a lack of heed.
Step up
Winning is the roads, the troubles, the misfortune, the thorns and the frowns.
Winning is the ability to look around, and admire the hands that have
Guided, comforted, given, aided, and cheered you up.
Winning is just a step, to a greater beginning
NEVER ENDING
YOU ARE ALWAYS WINNING.
Darwin
Your foundation is the start and end of your creation
That foundation must be built on determination, exhilaration, and the
Belief in a God made creation.
The Strong Survive
We all know, physically this is a lie, for all men shrivel and die.
The only strength that never dies is the strength most men are proud to hide.
The strength I speak of is the only strength that outlasts time.
This is the mind, the spirit, and the soul for survival in the kingdom of man divine.
For therein lies the strength that outlasts time.
The Mind
A hand is equal in strength to a salesman's shallow stand.
The man who is strong with or without hands is
The man that will not drown when put on shallow ground.
Endure to the beginning
is a great place to start
The end is nothing to hope for, unless pain is the start
Endure to the beginning...
This is a phrase of heart
For every horrid and happy ending has a greater outcome, if you begin from where the end was taken part.
Competitive disadvantage
The refusal to do anything but win
The anger, aggression, oppression, repression, depression and social
Degradation is their primary source of energetic completion
Sportsmanship is the Sum of life
To win is the reward for an accomplishment attained within
To succeed is nothing more than believing you have achieved the
Greatest you could physically and mentally see
Sports were made for sportsman,
Not those who do not deserve to win.
Success is...
Success is the power to suppress.
Success is not the money or the fame,
Success is, knowing you are still the same.
Success is not the power or the pride.
Success is the knowing how to hide.
Success is not a gift or gain,
Success is accepting and believing in your name.
Success is not a point or goal to seek,
Success is, believing you have never reached the peak.
Success is.
Foundations of life
No building founded
No pavement grounded
No seed planted
No development funded
No honor is granted
Until the knowledge and experience from the lowest state are used to build a stable and indestructible edifice that is built from ground to never ending estate.
Life as sport
Work brings pain, pain brings muscle, muscles become conditioned,
Conditioning heals pain. Conditioning makes you relieve pain and become
Stronger in the presence of imperfection.
Personal worth
Does it last forever?
Can you cherish its noble endeavor?
Did you earn it?
Was it given in respect or honor?
Could you hold it in your hand?
Would you hold it near your heart?
Does it belong to you?
Would you give it all to another?
How do you treat the wealth you are worth?
The Math of Life
But in the trial and error of human circumstance
The final solution is only found in life's eternal revolution
Perfection
Perfection is surpassed by the confidence of him assigned the task
Imperfection is not a flaw or fault but mismatch of personnel or duty sought.
Man; human
Man's goal
To obtain serenity through true reality
Man is no less than man, but no more than human
Life is no less than spectacular, but no more than an obstacle
Love is no less than eternal, but no more than honor
Perfect youth
In the depths of humility, pity and piety, we find the core of our entity
The very embryo of perfection
It is here, we find youth
Not our youth
The youth of unknowing, unlearned, unwise
Freedom from the world
Pure knowledge
Pure learning
Pure wisdom
Pure perfection
Simplicity
Search all your life to find perfection
When it comes, you will see it is not always the same reflection
Perfection is the delicate design of an ever-changing, dynamic mind.
Monday, September 1, 2008
Trust in others is a requirement for friendships and further relationships
Trust in that which is unproved leads to proof beyond statistic or mathematic equation
Power in self begins with trust in self, there is no power without self trust
Power from others begins when duty or service calls for anotherPower from X begins when Y is not enough or in need of pure truth.
Freedom from bondage
Freedom from contention
Freedom from resistance
Freedom from distance
Freedom begins when this rhyme ends
You must see that it is in thee that all things can be
Nothing can hold you down unless you allow it to own the crown
There is no wrong in your right
People interpret negative from the positive you displace...
Only when they are internally out of place
In your right is might unless you allow its flight
Hold on to what you do right, fix what is wrong
Avoid those that take right as wrong
There can be no right around those with twisted sight
You must strive for the right
Perfect your err and
Move toward an Heir
Friday, August 29, 2008
There is no "I" in Success
Shallow is their pool
Success is a requirement for all who attain life on this earth
True success only comes when you have helped others
Reach their goals, successes, and rolls
When all you care about are your own goals, nobody around you grows
You become shallow the deeper you go, until you have
Buried yourself in your own success and drowned yourself with nothingness
You may eventually reach your goals of success but
Beware, for you have allowed none to help or assist
To brag to one who knows not the road is pompous and brash, the sign of an ass
Those who remain to hear of your rules and reigns are
The few who enjoy the entertainment and delight of one who gives off no light
All should delight in their plight,
If they continue towards success with an army of leaders, helpers and soldiers
Driving them, helping them, and protecting them from the rest
In the end not one rules and reigns
All rule, reign, and act as a light for the rest to continue their flight
Success has no I…no matter how hard you try
Sunday, August 24, 2008
SPIRIT - chapter header
Comforting paranoia
Everything we do, keeping track of everything we know
He sees you at your best, at your worst, and in the privacy of your own home
Big brother is watching...and waiting for a chance to step in
At the moment you need him, when the lights are quite dim
Big brother will comfort you, relieve you of sin, he will hold you and love you through thick and through thin
He wants you to succeed and be happy, to win.
Big brother isn't watching to punish you when you are bad or push you into following his plan, not allowing bad
Big brother is watching,
To save you from sin
To help you through life
To succeed and to win
To give you a hand when you seem bound within
To help you return and live with him,
Big brother is watching.
Present
Faith is the catalyst within
Faith is the belief to begin
Faith is the foundation and the frame
Faith is the power that helps you win
Faith is the concentration of your brain
Faith is the power to know and to do
Faith is the cure for "NO" and those that "Lose"
Faith is your spirit, your sinews, your soul
Faith is the body that truly has all control
Faith is the beginning and the end
Faith is everything therein
Faith can move mountains and valleys and hills
But faith can do NOTHING...
Unless YOU are there.
Turn the switch
We must first taste the bitterness and depths of hell...
When life falls into the abyss of sorrow, sadness, depression and disgrace,
We must use the energy and power that we are endowed and blessed with to
Not only arise from the abyss and come into the light, but to soar into the
Skies and become the light for others to thrive and succeed.
Equality
Today women are coming forth in power and glory to rise to their spot in superiority
Struggling and striving they evolve, until in the end they emerge the co-authors and proprietors of
Life conjoined in symmetry and complex simplicity with men.
Not as man and woman but as family, and eternal foundry to the masses of a celestial posterity
Trust
Trust in man that is never quite regained
Trust was lost when you started to betray
Trust was lost when you didn't care enough to say
Trust was lost when you used me as your social play
Trust was lost when you hurt me in front of family and those that used me as prey
Trust was lost when you denied me of my greatest day
Trust was lost when you ignored my loves and hates
Trust was lost when you borrowed and never repaid
Trust was lost when I gave and you treated me as a slave
Trust was lost when I cared and all you wanted was pay
Trust was lost when I loved and you treated me as the fool
Trust was lost when I had a great passion and you treated it as a ration
Trust was lost when I looked in your eyes and saw the truth, but you continued to lie
Trust was lost when I asked you to help and you never even tried
Trust was found and everything turned around
When I lowered my head and looked up to the Masters stead
Trust was found and with it came the sound of the beginning to an eternal round
For on that day trust was found
Trust becomes sound, only when man looks around and realizes that
The only trust to be found is in him-self and the one that gave us ground
TRUST WAS FOUND
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Curiosity killed the black
Everything that lies within the hand of a Master’s all knowing blueprint and plan.
Candles burn until the wax melts
A Candle burns until the wax melts.
Men die when they give up and stop the forward route.
A Candle burns until the light goes out.
There is but one
"There is only one true religion," many say but they truth is they all have some truth or they would not maintain their stay.
I believe I know the truth, enough to never sway or fall aloof.
This is what matters most, a belief in something beyond your self.
A belief that is right in your mind, a belief that answers all of your questions every time. A belief that is familiar to you, one that brings back old memories, long before youth. Truth is the greatest foundation for any man, for there in lies the basis for any plan.
Truly wonderful beliefs are those that do not ooze in grief, deceit, dishonest retreat, back-biting, fighting, and anything uninviting.
Many search, many find, some give up and retreat to a life of unexplained time
There is but one
Don't look, stare
A light that shines brighter and longer than the entities in the sky
A light seen and felt by all, blind or otherwise
No wires, no circuits, no need for man's electrical current
More encompassing in travel but much harder to handle
Attraction is inevitable for it is more appealing than neon sculpture
Laser light is impressive, but this is more piercing and aggressive
A commodity it is not, but those who have it are worth the lot
There is a light that is...
Clouds, Angels Airplanes
Fog is the arrival and departure of those protecting, us and nature.
Rain is the cleansing and speaking of angels upward, watching and guiding.
They cover the sky to test our ability to live without the light.
They give all, the nourishment and fluid of life.
They are coming, don't miss their flight.
Friday, August 15, 2008
Look above
The land we never conceive
Valleys, plains, mountains, hills and objects of disdain
The terrain is the same, the substance is only different in its molecular simplicity and mobility
The earth can shake, quake, ache, flake, break, make
The earth has beauty, bounty, serenity, complexity, the power to conceive
The earth is home to many, life to plenty and death to those who request
Above we see a world of the same simplicity
We cannot see the likeness of this world until we
Look down and see the white mirror
Thursday, August 14, 2008
Old lady behind the wheel
One that has stopped and moves no more is worth nothing
The slow and always mending is valued highly in a soulful ranking
Current
The control over other men
Little to do with the strength of men
Little to do with the liquidity in hand
Little to do with the vast amount of understand
Power is the energy and purity of knowing
Your own destiny and importance in eternity
Playing a part
Heaven is a place of purity and truth
Organization is half the glory, there is no anarchy, poor or disorder
The differences are tremendous, but change is small, seamless, simplicity, just a skip to truth, honor...purity
We are a profound piece in a spiritual puzzle that is only scattered in an
Earthly existence and completed by faith in Heavenly intervention
Mind candy
A story well known, something easily associated and contemplated
Entranced by the name, the voice, the humor, the scene
"What a wonderful message." "What a wonderful thing"
What a waste of the mind, what a cavity
The sadness of speech is the show we all seek
The speech from the heart, nervous, anxious, shaken in a quiet testimonial voice, a fountain after three days drought
Find the candy to rot in...to out, or
Find the heart, a muscle with the strength to carry all things out.
Friday, August 8, 2008
Tunnel Vision
The only difference is the time of the occurrence
A different scene, or a time not quite in synch with you at the age of the dream
Irony makes every dream a reality, but only with bifocals brining into
Focus its true destiny
Building Blocks
The ability to heal is given to us as a lesson in inner zeal
All obstructions of perfection become the focal point of the bodies energy and direction
Resources are thwarted, deviated and expended in an effort to mend
Fiber by fiber, molecule by molecule, reconstruction leads to particular resurrection
Conclusions are made when all matter is in order, in accordance with the structure
The greatest matter that is touched by the healing power,
Soul
Not One Left Behind
The simple rule of thumb is that you surround yourself with beauty in hopes of establishing comfort,
Home.
Relatively speaking there is a great schism
Difference, thinking, that one's view of beauty is the beginning and the ending
Men, women, children, the animals plants and all living are subject to
Adaptive evolution when it comes to beauties education
Until the lens appears, there will always be a respected blend of beauty and it's perspective twin
Glimpses of reality will flash by each in humanity, clarity by way of unobstructed spiritual integrity
Soul to soul there is only truth and purity, beauty is a requirement for all life, unequivocally
Wednesday, August 6, 2008
Run to the light
The key to all
The key to truth
The hope of youth
The start of it
The start of man
The great stand
The food of life
The word of right
Go to the light
Eternity
The brightest light
The soothing sun
The whipping waves
The raindrops play
The wind in the wild
The soft subtle snow
The color of fall
The viscous spring
The power of thunder, lightening
The catalog of clays
The human edifice
The life around us
Beauty, the greatest
Apparent
Beauty integrity
Only internal
Life
Everlasting
Monday, August 4, 2008
Who Will Hold?
It is mine, but owned and inherited by only one
Valued by some as little, others as million dollar treasure
An heirloom given me from father and mother
Never losing its luster, only growing greater
Given at birth but not recognized or held as a prize until I realized
The value is not in money but in holding on to that which others spend
In pressure or in hopes of a greater treasure
Fleeting, depressing, lost or stolen, it is gone. Never to return...broken
I hold with me a treasure greater than gold
One day it will be given, not through anticipation, pressure of pleasure
But will be bestowed upon one who will treasure
Hold and behold the value and eternal growth of an
Heirloom that will be handed down from generation to generation
Never to leave
Fulfilled
Saturday, August 2, 2008
Monarchy
And my future is filled with princesses and castles
Or is life a continuous round
With varying magnitudes of dreams that end in nightmares...
But try to be princes.
Facts
Oneself
The greatest education and wealth
There are many lessons and treasures we can earn
But the greatest of all is of self and it's turn
To succeed is to know of our weaknesses and strengths
To believe in ones power to overcome all towers
It has nothing to do with being the best
Just knowing that amongst one-self there is nobody that can compete or congest
Shadow Boxer
Step forward a star, shinning brighter than the original light.
Be ready for that moment so you will shine on your first step.
Thursday, July 31, 2008
Medical School
We are all cut, sliced, gashed and burned
The only person that can heal those wounds is you
It takes time, effort, pain, humiliation, and love
But in the end all that is left is the memory of an ugly scar that is now a perfect specimen
Nobody is impressed with scars unless they have been healed and show no more
Stop hurting yourself and Start healing.
Tuesday, July 29, 2008
Corner Stone
A lasting self-esteem is built on feelings, emotions, loves, passions, desires, blessings and on YOU.
Monday, July 28, 2008
Detained
It is the power within us, the desire, the will, the strength that
We have that makes us break these chains of bondage and move on with a
Fervency of life
The shackles always remain, to remind us of the victory over bondage and
The humility of our past.
This is me
My eternity, my desire to be
This is me
My weaknesses, my faults
My sorrows and tumults
This is me
The power to be what
I WILL BE not what I can be,
Not what I could be, not, what I could have been and not what I would like to be
This is me
I WILL be what I want to be
I WILL fight
I WILL struggle
I WILL suffer
I WILL win
I WILL be what I want to be
There is no stopping me
This IS ME.
Successful Mirrors
Sunday, July 20, 2008
Pottery
A spirit is increased by obedience and observance to God's plan.
Man is the only spirit that varies in such a sporadic and energetic way,
Only he can determine and define his stay
That spirit is challenged, burdened, bludgeoned and bewildered until all that is left
The core of righteousness, of goodness, of mercy of compassion, of trust, and of obedience
This is where our life begins and the spirit is put into our hands
To be treated as clay for our molding, with each challenge burning away the soot and miry clay
Hardening until solid.
Good/Bad
Dreams are not bad or good, but signs of future scenes.
Dreams are for us to see what we will be and how we will react to the powers that be.
Dreams are the greatest key to see your destiny.
Just look at your dreams and see how they apply to me.
Friday, July 18, 2008
In All Things
It is not sex or the thoughts and actions thereof
It is purity, validity, sincerity, sanctuary, maturity, morality and the honor to be
Virgin lips, lies, ties, virgin truth, honor, respect, happiness, eyes
Virginity is lost through life
A virginity far more powerful, hurtful, and helpful than any moral act
Virginity, in any sense, is to be cherished, loved, maintained, contained, and spiritually gained
A virgin is brought to earth, not to break and destroy, but to fulfill and enjoy
Virginity is a gift that is given up for our spiritual growth, or our dismay and never ending quest for remorse
Thursday, July 17, 2008
Fuel
The more we know the farther we are given roads to go
It is only in learning that we gain power for proper discerning, and this is what keeps our movement churning
Wednesday, July 16, 2008
Sore Eyes
Rhetoric is diminutive to the deaf.
Actions are absent from the inoperative.
Yet...
The blind can still be beautiful,
The deaf can be eloquent and
The inoperative can be independent.
Appearance is NOT everything...
Our Everything is our appearance.
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
Stop!
No matter where you are, what you are doing, or how dire the circumstance,
There is always an abundance of light.
All you have to do is open your eyes and look for the source.
Sunday, July 13, 2008
The Emperor Knows
The shirt you show
The pants you tow
The accessories that glow
The shoes that go
And the socks that occasionally say "Hello"
Appearance cannot be changed unless it begins with the appearance of the inner clothing
What you wear within is what will show without, having no regard for outer raiment's shout
Saturday, July 12, 2008
Flight from Comfort to Ecstasy
Whether a truck-load of bags carried with a heavy, wide load
A wallet that only appears when needed or told
All have many opportunities to check their baggage and fly
Home to tranquillity
Many forget that they must leave their bags and start anew
Fresh
Friday, July 11, 2008
Finite is the mind of man
Always looking for power to overcome.
Always searching but never seeking.
Always striving but never internally diving.
Infinite is the mind of man,
The only limitation, are the first two letters.
Thursday, July 10, 2008
Wednesday, July 9, 2008
Fighting for you own Property
Are the greatest cause of insecurity
True stability is earned, it is not bought or sold, it is not given to or stole
True stability comes from the ability to be true to oneself
Tuesday, July 8, 2008
Reflection
Floating in the heavens, glowing with energy and soul
Ensample to all, the true path to Home
We may look at its patriarch for guidance and direction, soul
A look that is wasted in something too great for human sight, touch or power
Yet in a matter of 12 hours we find our true guidance, like us in power and soul
He holds a translation of our ultimate goal, a spirit, greatness, yet able to behold
In a parable not very well told, we can go blind and be burned by something we do not fully know
Yet we can study and gaze, dream and amaze over something that is less great, but nonetheless...on the way
Monday, July 7, 2008
Value of Truth
The moonlit nights I have seen on many eves tranquil and clean
The colors, the shades, the desire for it to stay
A movie played with every scene surpassing in greatness and
Memorable emotion, promotion and self-fulfilling devotion
The fields and rolling golden hills
Stare for miles
The only thing seen is corn, wheat, and grass, tall and with
The presence of sun reflecting effervescence
Mountains, hills, plateaus and grades all the symbol, emblem of
The mighty parade
Stem to stern, man with his might, money and
Mechanical flight, will never obtain that lofty sight
Oceanic depth, breadth, and inexplicable power over all it has kept
A mystery, true but the greatest of entertainers due to its ability
To show all, but never give the slightest clue
Whistling, whispering, touching and pushing, the wind and omnipresent
Guardian of our life’s need for constant inhaling.
A seldom seen
Ghost of beauty and clarity, yet never leaving and always
Always willing to start the healing
The greatest treasures the earth
Stand infinitesimally small near your person and being
Saturday, July 5, 2008
You are the beacon
The treasure, so pure and pristine, unmistaken
An angel of light, love and unmistakable trust
You treasure more the others hand, when in vice you pleasingly stand
Heart and eyes put for the apparent sign
The teaching of things never asked, wanted, or forgotten
The learning of things true direction, foundation, and eternal ramification
An honesty through all, save it be simple diversity
A burden well taken, with toll compassionately accepted as a token
Forgiving in seconds to others indiscretions, yet holding the weight of a long since faded and unnecessary state
Respect, honor, and trust fond for all who travel past
Love, life and light are the beacon you are seen to have in your eyes
The eyes that stand as a lighthouse in a world of fog covered skies
Friday, July 4, 2008
Reflection
Not in a mirror
In the ocean all around
I saw my reflection
In the clouds colorful glow as the sun started its morning growth
In the plants and grass I see as they emit breath to me
In the cement I use but only after tempered more by it's ability to fuse
In the mountains I climb, trails created by the alluvial grind
In the ground I journey all life growing up from it's nurture
In the food I eat, all originating from or made with the great sea
In the sweat I wear and pay others to bear
In the products and supplies I use all background by aquatic truths
Everything I see is part of that ocean reflecting the greatness in
ME
Wednesday, July 2, 2008
Colorblind
I can not. I am colorblind.
Why can't we all be colorblind and see more clearly?
Growth
Love is an adjective, a verb, or an adverb, yet true love is more than words.
Life is a game, a magazine, or Insurance, so why is life one of
Gods greatest creations?
Home is where you hang your hat, a cocoon for which beautiful, productive
Butterflies can mature before departure.
What is your religion?
Acceptable
In the rough
I do not comprehend the importance of pressure.
Life is not easy, Life is Hard.
Cut it out.
Turn on the lights
A spectrum of colors
See every facet
Show the world.
Diamonds are forever.
Beyond appearance
The desire for love, happiness, comfort, worth, independence and peace.
All are found within the countenance we bare.
Life is a war
Communication
Without it comes deprivation, deterioration and social retardation.
Communication is the foundation, the construction and the completion of
Your cooperative constellation.
Reflections
Regret
We came around the bend and the light began to descend.
The cars were damaged, the people were stressed, the incoming
Shadow began to impress.
The mother was screaming and yelling for help, the cars drove on
On the bridge of regret.
The mother’s eyes were scared and frightened and begging for help.
The baby, blue baby, the eyes that I ignored.
The spirit said one thing, the tires drove forth.
I said stop, but pursued it no more.
I had the power to bring life and to heal a mothers sore.
I remember the eyes, the eyes I ignored.
The eyes of life that would die to bring back the one they adored.
I remember the eyes of death, the eyes
I ignored, the eyes that shade one life and killed two souls.
The baby
The beginning of a life that will be a story to be told.
The eyes that show no trouble or scold.
The eyes that see no pain from friends or foe.
The eyes that can and will believe what they are told.
The eyes that have not been raped of their innocence, and
Eyes that are not sick of circumstances of worldly cold.
The eyes that see the truth and look far beyond us to see what we know.
The eyes that love with passions loving control.
The eyes that see humor in innocence and simple play, without control.
The eyes that know far more than us, but have a mouth that will not behold.
The eyes that see the good in us and respect us for what we withhold.
The eyes that only see pain in the people they hold.
The eyes that see age as beauty and those closer to home.
The eyes that glisten with power and praise.
The eyes that see the world as an expansive new state.
The eyes that are eyes, just like yours and like mine,
The eyes that say, "Why have you fallen so far behind?"
Chess
8 meek and mild attributes and traits, pointing in one direction unless faced with restraint. Moving onward, striving for home where they have the chance to reign the thrown. Two towering structures of mystic and archival rank, moving vertically and
horizontally is their only complaint. They are firm and steadfast as long as they maintain the direct and correct path they have claimed. They are honor and pride, dignity, and our soul-to-strive, they are only divided when looking far a side. Not seeing the angels, the obstacles, the trials, this is their weakness, their fall oh so vial. The valiant, the brave, the chariot of fire all moving forth cunningly and avoiding the immediate trial. They are quick and agile, able to move in a pattern of suspicion and subtle. The only fault is the loss of oneself in the pattern of survival, over the ambition for success. The religion, intuition, the spirit, our soul, this is the wisdom and knowledge that makes his control. He stands with his robes and his calling set before, he will cover all angles of ground and no more. His movement is confined to the space he can find. Conversion is the power, the direction and the rank, he must covert himself before taking others home to his bank. He only falls when he watches halfhearted, for those that can move around the weak spirited. The freedom to move at her will and refrain, gives this lady dominance and reign. She is wise and intelligent to sit back and watch her confidants, only rising to solve a problem or interference. Her partner and co-author to the game that we play, stands tall beside her watching, with seldom a word to say. He is all choices rolled into one. He moves very little because of the fun, but only those that don't watch the spectrum are done.
The boy
I fought my way through the sorrow and the pain in hopes that someday I would not win, but rule and reign the own world that I alone live in. I battled the feelings that held me to the ceiling of singularity and self-pitying shame. I hated the fact that I was stuck to a track with two rails that lead to nothing sane. I fought with the man that was greater and stronger than any great clan, the man that was seen only by me. The man won the battle for many long years, but the man was not ready for a boy and his tears, his anger, pain and anguish that fought the man until the man was just a boy in years. The boy became a man when he was able to take all of the pain and use it as gain against the man he had always fought in vain. The boy, in one day, had grown to a man, due to the strength of an almighty hand. Now the boy lives and uses his brain along with the man that taught him to fight pain, and to move on with life never looking back at the bad that could have grown into a life ending fame.
This is my dream
This is my dream.
The death that I have seen,
The screams behind the death and their shattered dreams.
I saw the screams, I saw the news clips six months later that
I had already foreseen.
I saw the men run across the screen,
The men I knew and stood with, in my dream.
I see my friends, my family, myself in these dreams,
I've shed many tears knowing the outcome of their means.
I fear my dreams for there in lies the future, the heartache, the unwanted
screams.
Therein lies the dreams that the movies portray in scenes, yet the
Reality plays within the seams that I have seen and only I can mend the
Broken reams.
I don't like to dream, for another dream remembered is a future life
Tattered and waiting to be gathered.
50 States in fifty states
You will travel as far as able with no destination but the desire to see and experience everything within a nation.
Your means are determined by the location and situation with which you find your self in and at the time of needed transportation.
Your journey begins from within the state you reside.
It is from here that you will travel north, south, east, or west in destination for nowhere, but everywhere... somewhere to rest.
You travel through Washington, in the middle of a rainstorm.
Through Oregon you journey along the beautiful but treacherous coast.
California is long and covers many moods, but in the end it is so beautiful.
Idaho, you see potatoes, and Craters Of The Moon, beautiful unless winter, which always comes too soon.
Nevada is next, the deserts are so plain, gambling keeps your mind off of the mundane.
Utah's mountains are a sight to see, tough to travel through but worth the scenery.
Arizona dries you out, unless you’re north away from the drought.
The west-coast is only the beginning, a foreshadowing of what will come in your sojourning.
You see the mountains, and the plains, you journey through forests, fields and rains.
This is only the beginning to greater feats yet pending.
You can travel on, in hopes of dreams that can be fulfilled, or rest yourself and retire at will.
You can travel on to see the hills, the plains, the swamps and the oceans reigns, or you can end your journey having seen enough to fulfill your lives dreams.
There is no problem with this route, it just ends and that is your way out.
For those that continue, come vast amounts of precious venues.
They shall see the political places, the capitols of business, the arts, music, and races. They will find the different paths it takes to make your journey a success.
They will see the many options and scenes that make up this journey we continually believe.
They will learn the ins and outs that make it tough, yet in the end they will be greater and more capable to handle the rough.
This journey takes place now, and until the end.
For this journey is
LIFE from start to end.
Obvious rhymes
Everything you do and say is foreshadowing for those that
can read the signs of life, it's designs and grammatical rhymes.
Perspective
Beauty to one is pity to another.
You cannot see through others eyes,
Plus the real challenge lies in your own view of the artistic dyes.
The art of labor
The carpenter builds homes and structures that man runs to for shelter.
Cabinets are built to house the handmade quilt or the treasures you hide from the silt.
The money you earn is multiplied by those who financially discern.
Technology is developed which helps man become less trivially enveloped.
Machinery and Metal are forged, in hopes of easing men's need for more.
Maintenance never ends, for time and weather cause great demands.
Entertainment is a relaxing air, it gives us what we want and need without actually going there.
The doctor's schooling is money well spent for it is he that keeps many from having to death-bed repent.
An attorney reads into the law, in hopes of helping, not hurting, depending on which straw he has drawn.
The Beauty of all professions lies not in the pay, but in the rippling reflections.
No man is greater, no man is better, even he who can exist without the help of another.
Reluctance
The bell rings
The doctors say eighteen months to live
The sickness hurts and keeps you from normal work
The realization of death is at hand
What is life?
Is there a plan?
Why me?
Why any man?
I don't know where I'm going, I don't know if where I've been is good enough for my end
I can drop my hands now, take a dive and give in
The fight is over, the pain ends, no more beatings or battles to win
The bell rings
The fight did not end
The cuts and bruises are a thought blowing in the wind
The focus is directed toward a glorious fight and win
The mind is not shattered, tattered, or broken within
Mind over matter?
Fight until the end?
There is no battle, only a means to an end
The bell Rings...
Blind
The need for love, the rape and molestation, unheard of.
The anguish, deceit and plans that you could never meet.
Sorrow for sin, loss of spirit and energetic grin.
Depression, self-aggravation, the need to give up your personal preservation.
The heartache and break that drives your soul through the stake.
The mourning and strain envelopes the loss of a friend.
Unfaithfulness, distrust, breakage of the 10 given us in Exodus.
The scars and marks of a life filled with a dishonest heart.
The disfigurement and attending schegrin, at birth defects and diseases so
Grim.
Death and the feeling of its hour, creeping up every mortal tower.
Bewilderment, underprivileged content, a lack of knowledge and understanding of what is meant.
The love for money, riches untold, a problem for many...
Little do they know.
The want of friends, acquaintances and people to know,
Without the foundation and personal glow.
I want to be blind...
So that I don't have to see.
The weak man's candy
Praise is the strong man's demise.
Humility is in the eye of him that holds the world by its hand.
The true jeweler
A flaw is only bad if you make it visible to yourself and to the world and use it against your perfection's, not with.
A car goes by
A car goes by.
This one a parent, deaf to current peers, children screaming, yelling, hoping for a jeer.
A car goes by.
A business suit so nice, yet his hand grasps his mind looking for a peaceful place to hide.
A car goes by.
The youth love to drive, they don't see the accidents, the cautions, the signs, they speed on with nothing, but everything on their mind.
A car goes by.
Tinted windows, mirroring the outer scene, the only sign of life is a motion and the path steering.
A car goes by.
One dirty, one clean, no difference, just the appearance of the residue from paths unseen.
A car goes by.
The driver’s eyes just rise over the horizon of the dash, they watch and peer to see everything in their years.
A car goes by.
Each driver teaches a lesson or a parable as they drive.
In the mall, in a hall, sitting at your desk, or exercising with all.
A "car" goes by.
The merry-go-round
Youth question how things work, why the future comes to pass.
Teens ignore all that is good, wholesome, and taught in a class.
Adults explore and find out where to go.
Parents support and learn what it means to grow and come forth.
Elderly look back and realize the path, then take the few steps to get back.
NO!
A time when the mind gives up its rational grind and turns to the darkness that has always followed so close behind.
Equality
The moment one places themselves over or better than any
Is the time they realize their need for self-integrity.
The man that is equal to all and respector to many is
The man that goes far and is looked up to by all.
Retirement
The hell we all seem to meet,
And the dream that keeps us all on our feet.
The only religion we have is the belief in our self to gain a heavenly seat.
Geometry
Frog
Maybe that is why I was born with such long legs?
Helping only hurts
Nature helps others become human.
Human is a nature others help.
Helping others is simple and serene.
Helping hurts when you don't help yourself first.
Reason for meeting
Conversation can be for self-sublimation, or the avenue to build others path toward perfection.
Conversation can be for pain, or the mopping of its sometimes-messy remains
Conversation is best when it is used to fill you, or others, with that pertinent to forward progress
Where does it begin?
The yell at a sibling for a wondering eye?
The argument over something that cannot be remembered at end?
The commotion caused when they hold another’s hand?
The fists that fly over "land"?
The debates over offices, governments and estates?
The words that break a marriage's years?
It all begins at the birthing stand?
Where you spanked to come to life?
Or where you brought to life by a miraculous device.
Take and give
There are things in life that man will not give up.
There are things in life that man must give up in order to survive.
There are things in life that man can give up in order to come alive.
There are things in life that man gives up in order to help man.
There are things in life that man gives up in order to help himself.
There are things in life that man gives up in order to help future lives.
There are things in life that man gives in order to help future lives.
There are things in life that man gives in order to help himself.
There are things in life that man gives in order to help man.
There are things in life that man gives in order to come alive.
There are things in life that man gives in order to survive.
There are things in life that man will give.
There are things in life that man wants to give.
There are many things to give and to give up, the hurt comes when you have to do both.
I hold nothing
The most memorable pleasures are maintained by feelings and a mental photo.
The lessons learned are tested by your desire to yearn and your actions in turn.
The emotions, passions, obsessions and aggressions are as valuable as the reaction you can have on those around you, during their conception, inception, and lasting impression.
The greatest possessions are those with personal sustenance.
Seven years bad luck
The same person looks totally different,
Depending on who looks at the mirror.
Are you viewing yourself?
Someone else?
How are others viewing you?
Pain ensues when the mirror you have come accustom to, is not the image others see in the same mirror.
Carnivore
Served on a plate, never what we want.
Never what we need, aimlessly willing to concede.
Pain is the pleasure, the abyss of sorrow and pity we pay ourselves.
Respect is why we bleed, it is easier to receive than to inflict.
Inflict is all we see, does it ever end anywhere but me?
Is it better to end a cycle, dead, or live a life running in circles?
Sight - Sound - Smell
Each piece of art, worth years of work
The focus of their art, Beauty on Earth
The value of their work is well known
The origin of their work, is little known
Respector of money
Money holds a value of it's meaning
He who earns dishonestly, easily, frivolously, and hurtfully
Gives or buys with the same values attached
He who truly earns his pay
Pays honorably and with far greater value
Beautiful ugliness
The beauty of life stands tall and with great attention
The beauty of life moves in all directions, always forward,
Some times in contradiction
The beauty of life drives man to survive with all of the power horses can contrive
The beauty of life jumps to all levels of delight
Great and ornate to a very placated state
The beauty of life flies with weightless wings
Dreams that keep us aflight because of their
Reality and possibility to become means.
The beauty of life rises after every fall, always
Toward the end of the furthest star in the
Most distant constellation, infinitely far
I am the blind man boxing
Continually punching, never stopping, never caring,
Holding me to the rings. Knowing my unconsciousness, knowing my weakness, knowing my blindness, knowing every blow counts for another point. You are the champion, never ending, you are the champion undisputed even after your post-bell, ringing blows. The purse is all that matters, not the hospitalization of the blind man, never seeing the blows. Knowing in the end you will get the belt, the ring, just about everything, as long as you can keep on boxing those without offenses to fight back in the ring. You love the glory, the fame the fact that it's your name over the ring. All that matters is the purse and the ride home with a belt of magnificent social worth. The taunting and scorn give me the desire to never see more. Those attending are just as capable and acceptable to the sport of beating another with a weakness that in reality should be a strength.
Poster child
Playing the part of someone I have only seen.
Day by day I search for that missing scene.
Hour after hour I convince myself of its reality.
Minute by minute I play the parts of those I consider redeeming.
Never believing in the life I am living.
Looking for the beautiful, rich, and famous that I grew to know
"So well."
What will happen when I find that they are just like me,
Minus the dreams and hopes for a twisted reality.
Tuesday, July 1, 2008
Alas three boys
Boys different external, but internal alike.
One wealthy, healthy, and famous in his time.
Wealthy from birth, wealthy from work, it didn't matter with him he ended up an arrogant, self-righteous jerk.
Healthy by blood, healthy by drugs, the only thing that stood in his way was a mirror and a non-cast-iron feather.
And they never stepped back to notice their error.
Famous by name, famous by unscrupulous fame, the only thing wrong in his life was not getting cast for the greatest roll in claim.
In this stage they are praised, worshipped by many, sought after by insecurity, building their confidence in transparency.
His life is exactly that, never less, no more.
Time on earth tells many lies.
The true clock shows life on earth as a simple tick-tock, behind the sill.
The driver to my right
Carrying a sales line, wondering, hoping, dreaming of today's wages, sublime.
Selling our souls for another night at home.
Winding down the day until the moment of peace and tranquillity.
The alarm rings, the outdoors sing, the soul of man brings him to bat,
For yet another swing.
Longevity
Eternity, only ends in man's inability to see.
Nirvana is an easy place to reach, open your eyes and see.
Short or long board?
Waves of all kinds come in life's journey away.
Paddle against the waves, or surf each one like it's your ambition in life.
Respect, Honor and Trust.
Common ground
Time, the comedy in rhyme
Jet lag begins when you enter another's land.
It is not right to end your travels,
But they are very taxing and quick to ravel.
What time is it? And where will you travel?
A project of weight & separation
Finisher is definition, or a mixture of confusion
35,000 feet / light speed
The ascent is upward but the force backward, like running in to hurricane winds.
Propulsion begins, as does pressurization to drums within.
Sublimation, during the cruise at speeds long unfathomed.
Descent in tribulation much the likes of sitting in a box being hit by a boxing champion.
Arrival with anticipation, curiosity of a changed nation.
Opened doors, and hugs of love and admiration, talks of travel and the journey to a "new" destination.
In the end, on the journey from the hanger to home you realize the only thing that has changed is the use of what's on the hanger and what's being warn.
Decide and don't chide
The line for some is a guide of how far they can go and an easy step back for those that stumble over it's invisible standard of self. Yet to others it is the line which separates freedom from vice, the furthest point from which they would live their life.
True education
These are definitions to someone's self-realization, but can also be excuses for
Self-Desecration if not tempered with others, equally integral, revelations.
Thespian
Using others to find one's self is the greatest tragedy of life.
Eating air
Vision through blurred screen, a free pass to a play, long since closed, condemned, Dead
Sound and words of foreign cacophony, rhetoric of an unknown continent
Conversation without contemplation valuation, words of wisdom for excretion
Construction absent foundation, the man without a bone in his body
What Remains?
Value of money and man
The value of man becomes as precious as the paper we recycle and use as fuel to heat our hands.
Limited scope of time
Join in
Escape from the world is deteriorating and worth sterility.
All generations have an "X"
Ethics, Morals, Values, and Goals.
Some in a generation find great value...
Others find...X<=0
Self belief
Open air
Traveling through your home in darkness,
Worries of the table, chair and your shins painful echo
Anticipation of an unknown score, perfection, rejection, nothing more
First time behind the wheel, the only view...
Death seen on the reel
Gold medal or nothing ever, crouched at the line, ready to race
The preceding seconds of breaking, slow seemingly ending with a long beginning
Moments before they announced my name,
On stage to stake an unestablished claim
The feeling after, a 7,000 witness personal attack with laughter
That moment in school, when all children look upon you, as the fool
Those fears and realities combine to equate in an experience of
Unmistaken fear and personal questioning of "why am I here?"
There is nothing that can replace, or put you in a better place,
The resolution of the fear, that you so dearly hold in its protective place
Where do you go when there is no road?
What do you do when the vision is blurred or esque?
What direction do you follow when your transportation is swallowed
The path is clear
The direction straight
The only map needed is a push toward forward flight
Not looking back at what drives you from being late
By their fruits ye shall know them
Until you see their reactions to daily challenges and successes
You never know the person until you know their frustration and elation.
You never know the person without seeing them serve without condition.
You know the doppelganger, not the person, unless you share a spiritual vision.
There is no greater truth than ones association and dealing with children and youth.
Alone they must be, if you want to see desire, will and stability.
Together, both must succeed independently but share jointly.
Mid-day sunlight
Rising in brightness and glory, dispelling all darkness and gloom
Hiding behind the clouds waiting for the moment to burn away all doubt
Closer it seems than at any other time during its season
Eclipsed by another being, only shortly and never diminishing its being
Not noonday, sunset, summer or spring but arising brightly every morning
It matters not what lies in the path, just the steadfastness to remain and glow brightly with all that it hath.
One another
The strength for one is the leverage for another
The beauty for one is the boredom of another
The magnificent for one is the slight for another
The glory for one is the intrigue for another
The profound for one is the common sense of another
The goal of one is the expectation for another
A focus of all perspectives is perfect and pure in value and direction
Relativity balances out our quality and quantity of life
No man has greater, is greater or is given more
Mankind is a balanced blessing of opportunity, diversity and
The desire to move foreword and upward in life's felicity
Mother's / Father's Day
In sacrificing self for the betterment of the children
Many parents have sacrificed their children in providing for them
Childhood is for education appreciation, respect, admiration, concentration
We grow by these, we learn by these and we pattern our lives after these and other
Forms of self fulfillment, development and betterment
In an effort to make the lives of our progeny better...
We have dipped them further into the well of lost esteem
Work, determination, organization, respect, for any, love, honor, chivalry,
Charity, service, humility, and faith these are the builders and makers of a better life
We must give them what lets them succeed, not
Shelter them until they can only believe and see what
We place upon them as reality
Let them be...by showing them true charity
Sacrifice by education, example and provisions but only to the point of giving
Taking begins when you deprive them from the chance to grow and learn
Sweat, succeed, fulfill, complete, fail, prevail, and earn
What they have the right and need to build their
Self-esteem
Life is not what you make of it
You choose the destiny of your life
Not the trouble, adversity and roadblocks
The disposition to be the victim or
The recipient of a lesson
No philosophy
Human is what we are, have been and will always be
The past and future are not occurring at this time
Those who live there have no sense of reality
They cannot sensibly talk with dexterity through genuine sincerity
Reality is the ability for us to see that
Human is a state of being, not a color, country or state of thinking
You maintain your state by holding true to your instinctive traits
None of which judge by color, creed, state or fate but
By the want and desire for every being alive to be the winner of the
Human Race
Construction
They charge forward with heads held high, missing much
Moving forward in hopes of the clutch of greater success wealthiness
They corporation, slow and tedious as it may be, covers all, nothing overseen
Taking care of its own, each employee protecting their thrown
Missing very little due to bureaucratic dribble
Making sure that in the end each goes home with something in hand
You make the choice, with no wrong or doubt in voice
Choose to be rich with that extremely high risk or
Choose to be stable with a nest-egg for home when you've completed your cradle.
Or not to be
Obsession
Prosperity, the byproduct of work toward further progress
Posterity
Reality, The opposition that causes trouble and strife, part of life
Personality
Infinity, the never ending round of our work for destiny
To Be
Excretion
Aggression, digression, pain, suppression, retention, sadness, remorse, discomfort, distort, regret, and a feeling of debt comprise a small number of the human excrements.
A number far greater and physically, emotionally, mentally and spiritually taxing to the bearer but multiplied ten fold to the one the bearer chooses to unload
These are they, abuse of any kind, misuse, jealousy, lust, rape, hate, incest, those who molest, cheating, treating as if nothing is there, unwilling or anything that harms, hurts or keeps another from moving forward in their meet for life's eternal comfort seat of self esteem without defeat, those who try to keep others from this place, are worse than excretory matter by far and away
Their placement in others residents, and willingness to put on others a burden unnecessary and in no ways complimentary shows that they have no life of their own, except the matter much worse than excretory sludge.
The very foundation comes from their lack of personal devotion
They feel gain in nothingness, negativity, the demise of others personality.
Let me introduce you to a smell much worse, a poison from its very birth, and an evil as great as any on earth.
Anyone that must gormandize another’s youth in hopes of finding their own truth.
If this is the right decision
Why the feeling of lost impression
Why the want for past compassion
Why the desire to feel as though I was uninspired
What is the gap
The feeling of a limb unattached
Questions may never end
Truth will always stand
I felt better the moment I made the decision
The reasons and feelings are not clear now
But the feeling and knowing of betterment to self
Are noticeable and audible to my senses and heart
As bad as I feel
Underneath lies a sense of zeal
Right or wrong I do not know
Time will tell
Decision made
Betterment on its way
Back off and move forward
The perfection’s we obtain in life's trends
Bringing life into the world
Raising them with agency and the
Ability to survive on their own two feet
Independently
With the faith and trust of your certainty
Such a beauty inside
Through the doors
Through the walls
Through the sorrow and falls
Through the pain
Through the suffering held within
Through the trust that was dismayed
Through it all there lies within
A treasure unimaginable and greater than all tangible
A treasure so precious it is held within the aforementioned carcass
A treasure so grand as to touch the hearts and lives of all that stand
A treasure so pure only angels can compare or be trusted with its handsel
A treasure so great, even the owner, knows not it's power or heavenly state
A treasure seen in the eyes and simple acts against diversity
The beauty that lies within
Shows itself simply and in an amount that we can handle to see
One day it will glow and be an illumination to one that is deserving of its show
Until that time, hold pure the light of day.
Sorrow has set in
Nothing done wrong
Good byes are an easy thing
Knowing
Good byes are deaths living
Unknown
See why many give up flight
Returning to the carnage they call life
Oh so tempting to return
Only to get out of this current gloom
Where you wrong? Where you right?
Many times the answer lies in flight
Set yourself completely free
If it returns in happiness and progress
It was meant to be
Hold it for eternity
What is it you hide?
Why the cover or blanket over the reality of your other
Why the lie to every other in your jest or hope for cover
Why the hope and want to be another
Why the darkness held far under
Why the gloom and dying of the true self that lies in waiting
Why the fallacy?
Why the dreams of another reality
Running from sanity
Living false reality
Hiding truth and eternal happiness in hopes of avoiding the
Pain that caused this mess
How do I feel?
Gone is the nearby love
Gone is being in-love, happiness
Gone is the bond we worked hard to obtain
Gone is the obsession I had for your attention
Gone is the feeling of your affection
Gone is the hope of eternal perfection
Gone is the life together in progression
Gone
I gave it all up for my own selfish needs
Gave it all up for my self esteem
Gave it all up...
Progression
What a wreck
Yet, we go on living our lives in just the same position as those suffering
Just no blood, physical pain, or temporal destruction
Just as tragic, more drastic, less magic for others to watch
Insurance is found in self-assurance
Tragedy
In making it last
The past leaves when all thoughts, actions, reactions and distractions of it
Are gone, never to return or pup up out of turn
Does this ever happen?
Only when you live in the present
With a dream and yearning for the future
Make it happen
There is no comfort in pain
Quickly and with far greater stability
Letting pain hide only multiplies it’s
Ugly eye
The next time it decides to come alive
Hide and seek in an empty room
Lies
All are readable through your eyes.
Opacity
Have you clouded your life with unnecessary white
Have you fogged up your site with precipitous plight
Have you smogged your existence with harmful pollutants
Have you created illusions from heat raising delusions
Have you rained out distractions that have impeded your direction
Have you snowed on the problems that needed purity and a frozen reality
Have you stormed and blown to send things to their proper home
Site is an infinitesimal portion of vision
Desire, ambition and imagination are vision
Human integrity
To continue on being
The power to become
To continue on and run
The power to overcome
To reign over as the sun
The power to be one
To find oneself
To find human integrity
? you are Who
Did you find the faith to last
Do you have a belief and stand for your past
Do you have a knowledge of life's everlasting entity
Do you have friendships, trusts, and relationships
How much did you learn, grow, build your knowledge, and then act so
In conclusion, what was your mission?
Regresh
By the lessons we long ago agreed to be
By the examples that were set prior to our notice of it
By the words that were taught or sung
By the actions that were shown on how to run
Why attempt to live what we do not know
Why not live what we know, just have to relearn
Relative Size
Lay a mountain greater still
Foundation of strength and immobile wealth
Built toward the skies in the direction of light
A marker, beauty and journey for all to experience and see
An eternal edifice, always growing, showing
Still a greater mountain found in humanity earthly bound
LeyeF
Forward or aft it moves
One dimensional
Out ward we must reach
Through the edges, boundaries, breach
Find the depth, width, breadth
The dimensions that make us whole
The substance, sustenance, countenance
Glow
3-Dimensional
Reason for our existence
How do we react?
All is blessed who takes, receives, is given and bleeds
With a smile and realization that it is but one mile
Down Comfort
The night before I fell asleep
Unknowing
I dreamt of the abuse, neglect, and an instance of molest
I dreamt of the pain, mental strain, and questionable plain
I dreamt of the distrust, lack of love and hatred
I dreamt of the never-ending bond I gained through these chains
I dreamt of the hardships that would confuse my relationships
I dreamt of the troubles I would have with self worth
I dreamt of the darkness that would consume a part of my life
I dreamt of another life just before the light
I dreamt of the life I live and love
I dreamt I woke free from the yoke
I awoke one day to my own tears
Insecurities
The strong make them securities
The weak make them complexities and inabilities
they are the greatest entry point into a world of simplicity
In-securities are simply that, an exit into an open security
Regret
Actions that cannot be dethroned
Words that spread, like wind, unable to append or mend
Deeds that are not forgotten or scar beyond recognition
Time spent in retract, restep, rescind,
Regret.
Who is your leader?
A man
A woman
A star
A musician
An artist
A success
One depressed or repressed
A model
A leader of followers
A leader of self
An owner of wealthThe greatest leader the world has known and the only leader that can bring you to a home of simplicity and lasting sincerity...Alone.
Friday, June 20, 2008
Broken up
It was as if a blanket of comfort had left my site
I questioned whether it was me that was unworthy of its light
I wondered why or how this happened, what brought on the plight
I felt sorrow for the others who are also without the light
I stared off into the night, looking for the shadow moon, out of site
Absent
I look up to the stars and their minuscule glittering of the sky
I see their design, their presence, their heir
I feel their warmth, their friendship, their light, their glow
I recognize the bear, the hunter, the dipper, the arrow, the bow
I follow the star, north to my home ever so slow
Transfixed on the beauty of the dancing heavenly beings
Entertaining, leading, playing, bringing me home to their transcending
I return home with the feeling of no longer being alone
I look out my window and see the moon
Three-fourths glowing beyond the light in the room
One-fourth forgotten in the light, bonding with the glitter in the sky
One-fourth remembered when the shadow disappears and I see
The light as a whole, the lessons, the roles, the fun and the holds
I looked out my window and realized
Light can be found without looking
Just seeing and
Believing in the light of heavenly beings
Reciprocity
How close do we let others come to touching our own heart?
There is no distance in touch when our heart is open.
In one
There are few lights as radiant, winsome, and bright as that found in your eyes
There are few colors, poems, hymns or rhymes
that can explain 1/10 of your spiritual design
There are few as tall and as grand in life's wonderful stand
There are few living, breathing, thriving beings
as alive and irrefragable in their seeing
There are many who live their lives seeking the truth and light within your eyes
There are many who see your brightness and glory,
they change their lives having seen according
There are many on earth but only one you
Only one with a value so true
Only one with a heart so pure
Only one with a beauty as radiant to endure
Only one
Only you.
Objet Trouve
With eyes that never end and spirit that loves to stand
The questions and troubles that exist beyond the obvious, I want to assist
The fire that burns within, I want to kindle and show the heat of its eternal flame
The greatness and beauty of your being, are a simple inkling of the whole
The beating of your heart is the palpitation of my breath, unrest, peace, blessed
Of the many destination I have been, there is yet a place I would rather embrace
Your arms, your heart, your body, your soul, in love, or in fulfilling questions above
Gold
Do they think of me as one of the others
Do they get angry thinking of my quandary
Do they speak of me as a profanity
Do they see me as a walking insanity
Do they remember the wonderful nights
Do they feel an absence in their heart
Do they ever dream or wish for old times
Do they consider the good things we made
Do they feel better because of the experiences I gave
Do they matter now that I have moved on to making myself better?
Emphatically...YES!
Whether they selected the best or opted for the rest
Determines the value of their relationship
I have a pot of gold
Each relationship I dearly hold
Questioning
Does it ever end?
What is it that I feel?
Is it real?
Why can I not succeed? (in the only thing left I need to proceed)
Did I work this hard, sacrifice so much, avoid the appearance, for this?
Can I be me without hurting the two I aspire to please?
Is this meant to be?
What happened to "love is blind?"
Am I missing something, why can I not see what they see?
Do I want to, or do I want to stay in the world of learned naiveté?
Have I become weak?
Did I lose my self-esteem?
Why can I succeed at everything else with which I believe?
Do I believe?
Does she believe in me?
Why is it so hard to prove that I would never mock or hurt?
Do I love her?
Beyond belief!
Vs.
Freedom and feeling of zeal
Control and stability
Unquestionable truth and reality
There is a greater destiny
Those that give up and receive
The blessings of sharing
All that you believe
Caring
Absent
There is nothing I wouldn't do.
There is nothing I wouldn't give.
There is no measure for the desire I have to help you inspire.
There is no treasure I would not die to discover for your pleasure.
There is no level of pain I would not sustain to protect you.
There is nothing I would not do to obtain love from you.
There is nothing more sorrowful and blue than the time when your heart is absent from my view
Impossibility
How do you explain the smell of rain?
How do you elaborate on the felling of rose petals against your nose or between your toes?
How do you verbalize the sounds of birds in the spring sun's eyes?
How do you say the power and glory of a rising tide and setting sun on a sandy beach in a summer’s night?
How do you describe the warm drops of rain in a mid summers day?
How do you explain the many things that make life a treasure to obtain?
How do I say I love you in a way that compares to my heart?
I Love you!
Missing
The need for understanding
The fear of over demanding
Questions commanding
Why the unworthy standing?
Will love remain standing?
Will he respect?
Will he believe?
Will he have faith in me to succeed?
Will he raise hand in fist, or out to help stand?
Will he resist my need to assist?
Will he put forth an effort in my growth?
Will he have money to provide and thrive?
Will he be honest in every day life?
Will he love, cherish and hold me, in hot and cold?
Will he treat loved ones as one of his own?
Will he revert to his father’s ways?
Will he be faithful no matter what we go through?
Will he understand the past I have been through?
Will he see and believe in my dreams and esteems?
Will he enjoy the hobbies I love?
Will he respect the people and things I hold close to my heart?
Will he adore, look forward to and explore the love I hold tight?
Will he know when to take a stand and where to turn over the other hand?
Will he honor his promises, vows and covenants?
Will he be an example, ensample and forefather of lessons grand and infinitesimal?
Will he know when to speak and to hold?
Will he see when I need a minute or three?
Will he be the comfort, blanket, and warmth I occasionally seek?
Will he stand up and stay steadfast in his beliefs?
Will he give when I need?
Will he take what I give?
Will he, will he, will he...
Be everything I need and want him to be?
Vow
The yearning of my soul and the blessing of my work to stay good and whole
The feelings of freedom
The touch of the kingdom
The sensation of perfection in all aspects of life and its direction
The slightest touch
The simple breath
The sounds, music coming from your mouth
The foundation, formation and exaltation of every waking thought
Woven with the things you have taught
The soft, subtle sun in it’s waking glorious run
The setting sun as it lay its glorious being to rest for the evening
The bind that holds through every earthly fold
Through pain and through strife
Through weight and through height
Through sorrow and through suffering
Through life’s little catastrophes
For better and for worse
Through sickness and health
For richer or for poorer
Through wheelchair or looks of less than fair
I LOVE YOU
Millennial
Has there ever been a beauty so simple and eloquent?
Has there ever been a heart so pure and magnificent?
Has there ever been an example so good and benevolent?
Has there ever been a touch so soft and omnipotent?
Has there ever been a voice so subtle and intelligent?
Has there ever been a body so delicate and compliment?
Has there ever been a mind so sharp and intent?
Has there ever been eyes so clear and without end?
Has there ever been a soul so clean and illuminate?
Has there ever been a dream so real as your being?
Shortcomings
I could say the words that so closely come out of my mouth.
I wish more than life,
The expression I hold within my eyes could pour out and
Become a part of your life.
I wish more than anything,
I had the strength and understanding to
Take on my back the burdens that slow your forward attack.
I wish with all of my gifts,
That I was good enough to be your
Next, your last, and your never-ending looking glass.
I wish without doubt, that
I could be yours for time and throughout.
I see in you
I see in you the reality of my dream.
I see in you the embryo of a heavenly being.
I see in you a heart of passion and gold.
I see in you many stories untold.
I see in you a fear of those things forgiveness has consoled.
I see in you a wall built to protect an, oh so precious heart.
I see in you the tranquillity of a not so distant being.
I see in you the matriarch of a heaven bound progeny.
I see in you the example of celestial entities.
I see in you a forgiving and forgiven history.
I see in you the spirit of the truly living.
I see in you a wisdom of experience, touched by books and their deliverance.
I see in you the comfort of a security blanket.
I see in you the caring of a tear-ridden teddy bear.
I see in you the emotions of a caged mountain lion in err.
I see in you every thing a perfect being can bring.
I see in you eternity.
When?
I live my life in hopes of WE
The air I breathe, the food I eat, water I drink, work I do, and sleep I ensue
Are all in hope of one day becoming a part of the companionship I see in
Her vision of Eternity
Make up
The beauty you hold is multiplied three fold
The Eternity’s lie behind your pure-blue sky-lit eyes
This beauty never dies, for in it are viewed the heart and soul of your many lives
A heart of gold, a beauty worth more than any scale can hold
Underneath a protective sheath resides a woman of great mystique
A rarity in life, because of the magnificence that you hide
A mystery to me, a treasure I see, for the man who will hold you for time and eternity
Integrity I see, A troubled time in building, but now a steadfast mountain
The angels are your peers, for underneath a thin exterior pushes forth a
Personage so Pure
Not only in your countenance, but all you do and say resonates your
Heavenly resemblance
Many are given a blessing from our heavenly home
You have been honored with Four and their fold
Three never ending and one mortally pending
Three listed above and one heavenly sent, with a glance at any surface reflecting
your unearthly magnificence
Adessa
Serenity, a distant lake, calm tranquillity
Curiosity of the known, viverance for the unknown
Love of life seen through shades of slightly tinted foresight
Honor, Trust and respect, the fortitude of an angels step
Ability to be, well beyond what the true beauty sees
Simplicity in things of learning, complexity in yearning
Wild side apparent, a deep, undying-love and honor transparent
As a child, only in the sense of honesty and sincerity
Adolescent in the means of self-fulfilling accomplishment
From head to toe travels an energy that very few know
Energy known as Karma or soul but honesty says a heart of gold
On the wall
Many mirrors are cleansed and clarified in marriage.
Fragile
The heart breaks.
The love for life deteriorates,
A need for others is negate.
The passion for helping is changed to a need for embrace.
Your soul slams shut to any and all who try to touch.
The vision to see is blurred and taken out of 3-D.
A cardiac suppression takes place, bruising corridors of trust and faith.
Honor is gone, for they have stolen, wounded and run.
Healing can kill, you must analyze your life, your mind, your zeal.
Breaks the heart can take are few and painful in any state.
Astronomy
Through the fog in your eyes, the smog that covers your cries.
Through the tears of the lives, the lives you comprise.
Look in your eyes...
I see a life of broken ties, a life of unexpected lies,
I see a person disenchanted with physical and social replies.
Look in your eyes...
I see the scars you've become accustom to hide,
I see the passion to run and to hide.
Look in your eyes...
I see the fear of failure and compromise,
I see the pain that you let crush your life.
Look Beyond your eyes...
I see the beginning of a new life, a life of veracity and skies,
I see the birth of a child innocent in all eyes.
Look beyond your eyes...
I see the fun and happiness that keeps you alive,
I see the joy and passion for life.
Look beyond your eyes...
I see the love that is buried inside,
I see the sparkle that makes life a surprise.
LOOK, LOOK, LOOK...
It is all within your eyes.
It stands out to those that have lived through the lies, the sorrows, the pains and the terrible ties. This is not to fear or despise, it is to revere and to take in stride. For those that know can see as clear as the summers sky. The potential to be great is all within your eyes. You are one that can make it if you try. Many have the sparkle but few have the radiation to shine, to burn the smog and fog that keeps you behind.
I love to look into your eyes, for therein lies the reason I am alive. I have fought the fight and with the site of your plight I am determined and recharged with energy and light. It is time to burn and to refine,
For therein lies the new beginning of a star that
WILL SHINE.
Father
Life without love is a life to be loathed
There is always love to be received
You just have to ask the one that
Loves all those he has conceived.
Reality
Everyone looks, and desires to give or receive it...
But nobody, in their heart, has the esteem to accept and enjoy it
Do you know...
Love is to speak and be spoken to, without thought or pressure
Love is to touch your skin and be charged with energy, life and light
Love is the laughter I feel within, when you walk, speak, wake and move
Love is the life I live, for you and only you
Love is the death I feel when you are absent or angry with me
Love is how I feel when I am with you.
Love Drunk
Caring Business
Beauty
an Eagles flight
an Accelerating Cheetah
the Underwater world
the Terrestrial lighting.
"And God said, Let us make man in our image...and let them have
dominion over the fish of the sea, and over the fowl of the air, and over the
cattle, and over all the earth, and over every creeping thing that
creepeth upon the earth." (Genesis 1:26)
"he is the propitiation for our sins: and not for ours only, but also for
the sins of the whole world." (1 John 2:2)
Beauty is... You.
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Wednesday, June 18, 2008
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Jeff