Do I wait until a craving demands?
Or do I resist…
Until I feel it as a command?
With a clarity I understand.
But can afford to ignore it.
Since I refuse to get it on credit…
Or seek a loan I will regret.
And if I can do that…
I can remove it from my wish list!
To keep payments off my back,
That leaves diminished cash…
A commodity,
That seems to grow more unfamiliar.
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Why now you all up in my ‘grill’?
That stopped.I felt that way,When I could not catch my breath.And you planned it.I’ve been rocked more than not,By you.Rushing back and forth pacing…When you did not come home.Or if you did it was late!You had me tasting hate!But I can’t forget…You and I had met to love!To me then you meant a lot.And I…
There is no need
Especially…If you have run out of breath,Trying to catch up to the meaning!Some are seen relaxing,And drinking lemonade!While you are still trying to accept,And connect concepts together.The very same ones,Chasing you now!The very same ones,You said did not exist!Don’t slow down.Or on your lips trip!
Those of oppression,
Choose to unlock your mind and fly!It can be done.If you dictate to have those obstacles overcomed.Move your burdens aside in your mind.Take this time to unwind from them.And let those conflicts within you die.Let them go.At least…Give it a try!
I feel the thunder.
I see the lightening…And its electrical traces.I am engulfed by wind.And upon me there is rain.I am enriched by this.A nourishment exists.I reflect inside,What my eyes witness.All of what is outside…Within me sits.My tears are like rain.My breath the wind!The thunder is my movement.And my brain sparks.Allowing my words to come from Him!We ‘are’ THIS…
Some say they would share this if they could.
And wouldn’t…IF they could.Some say they can feel yours!They can not.And wouldn’t…IF they could.Some say they understand.And if there is anything they can do,To let them know!Sincerety like this is difficult to dismiss.But pain is personalized.And not quite felt,Like the one who is feeling it!Some may empathize, cry and hold your hand.Rub it.Or give a…
It only begins to hurt those,
‘Now’ feeling themselves bleeding.It only begins to hurt…When the dirt unearths,To reveal a stinging pain.It only begins then…To remove the shadows,They’ve cloaked themselves within.It only begins to hurt those,Who applied misdeeds…Far worse than those,They have manipulated and deceived!And when pain is felt like that…A haunting from it,Will not relieve!The suffering torments,And from them does not…