Bother not to wait for comfort,
When forthcoming is regret!
Do not sit in bitterness that teases…
What comes to please,
Will be a release!
And freedom from a burden…
Held as if befriended,
Dissipates from a patience one has kept.
To reveal in discovery a wealth of self,
With a peace of mind one has finally met…
To undo these tests we let others inject!
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Tainted is the wine
Dripping from the mouths of thoseExchanging socializing quips!With intentions to forget…The unfed and the homelessness.Their minds may become dulled by wine.But in time their neglect will most certainlyBestow upon them much regret!And that is what is meant by tainted.What becomes…Has not happened yet!Something to someone in purpose one does,In a drugging of reality…To an acquaintance…
Inside me is this feeling,
This love I have inside of me…Travels freely everywhere.The meaning I must send,Transcends descriptions defined.I want it to radiate and glow.Showing it more…And wanting it to shine!This chapter of my life…And those episodes I’ve closed,Brings today an understandingOf what I must expose!I have deep love…From a place that surfaces.I want it more to show outside,From…
Without a knowledge of what is going on around them…
Dumb down, profoundly ignorant and entertained.Symbolized into a dysfunctional bliss.And controlled by myths…That have nothing to do with their existence!But an awakening comes to stun everyone.
It is best to know of an intelligence.
Playing ‘stupid’ is the key to its survival.And it grows as so many are willing to proveTo those who are deemed ‘intelligent’How ignorance can prevent the flow of thought.And those of intelligence,Can quickly identify those amongst themselves…Hiding in masquerade,To protect a peace of mind…These days!
He was better received when perceived a joke.
Those kinds of folks made to look like fools,To the locals in small neighborhoods.Where gossip remains fresh.And time stands still!Like some with it to kill think it should.And they do the best they can…To bring back each moment of it,If they could by not letting the past go.He would look upon them as if they…
If ‘is’ is determined to be what ‘is’ is,
It ‘is’ what is ‘is’.It can be debated but why contemplate that?If it isn’t what it ‘is’…Why can’t that be settled as fact?Unless someone decides to take what ‘is’ back?And leaving that unknown to them,Who believe ‘is’ is where it is at!Having some to question…What has happened to is?And where could ‘is’ be?