Have no back up coming to defend
Those who stubbornly see they can’t win!
It’s like a jump into water and pretending,
One can swim.
When everyone sees the sharks closing in,
Encircling all the madness…
From where it started,
To begin its end!
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I am not surprised you do not know me.
Your likes and dislikes.Your cravings and appetites.Your opinions with judgements passed.And your need to compete…With my activities,That affords you some kind of mental relief.I am not surprised you do not know me.Nor am I shocked to hear you say…I do not understand,A life lived your way!You are right…I don’t.And that is why you don’t know…
The most difficult part in dealing with ‘accepted’ reality,
With loans due and credit rates soaring to pay.And creditors seem to lose their sense of humor,The moment an application is signed…And denied for having no credit history.With no one to co-sign for a lifetime of dependency.Or one having such bad credit a rating no longer applies.Leaving those with no debts at all…Feeling ostracized and…
They would wish to receive their crisis not so crisp.
That doesn’t overflow with it.Some say his truthfulness is too abrupt.Too effective to resist.And they want him to give this up!Creamed filled truths…Dripping to lick as they please.Is what they want to hear from him.Not the reality of a deepening economic squeeze.These folks would rather get…Something that is addressed,With less directness!
Abundantly I come to you.
Receive them from the heavens.Perceive them in the air you breathe.See yourself with wealth of health.Close your eyes and increase your desires.Release yourself from limitation…And allow abundance in to begin.Witness…And surround yourself in it.Surrender and break away,From boundaries created within.Do not accept a failure of imagination…To keep you depleted,In a devastation.Have you forgotten how to…
There is something about you…
It can not be claimed!It has your name on it.Your voice…Your walk.Your manner of speech.The way you laugh and talk.Your smile and the absence of it…Leaves a mental imprint,That does not diminish one bit.And the way that you do…What it is you do!It is all you.No denying it!It’s true.Even with my eyes closed,I can tell…
Like the Sun comes to lick the frost,
So much of what has been coatedAnd disguised under quick and cooled mists,Lifts when daylight heats.And we again surrender to our whims,To satisfy selfish needs!As long as we can afford to maintain them.