Something received, shared and expressed,
Are desires that best suit
Comforts of those who choose to satisfy tastes,
Familiar and reliable without thoughts to test…
Or digest in complexed explanations.
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It takes desire.
Motivation that is determined.Focus and sacrifice…With discipline.And ridding one of excuses…After self-evaluation,Discovered by a truth…In its examination!Demanding one be patient,With self first and others too!And none of this includes spending time in denial.Sometimes a little blood has to drop.To get folks to start believing in themselves.This should be easier than it is!But…So many give up.And…
A global focus must come to connect.
Needlessly dripping…To advance senselessness.We must sweep this consciousness,Barren of empathy…Away!Pain can not find comfort.It will not stay.It can not.Not if it finds no place to repeat these visits.Evil flourishes in minds fed to see others grieve.Although an eternity of suffering greets their souls…They do not accept we all are God’s creations!But they are addicted to…
From the moment we met…
Have not left.Even as I sit to reminisce,Each second of it.I can not forget the trembling done…And the sensation of the tingling,Under a spell that would come.As the heat of the meeting of our flesh met,To drip and dropp from our eyelids wet.I leave these memories with you…With my heart at rest.And knowing I can…
The cresting that comes and wanes…
That has felt the gift of Sun!It remains and not falters…To sparkle bright and reflect,Upon those who witnessed…And accepted a change that has occured.Nothing remains to sustain an intensity given.It is an experience to be collected.Shared and remembered for what it is.Not to be held to define one’s greatness.Attempting to achieve a stability that keeps…
When in Rome,
‘Yeah…But no one here is Roman.And I don’t understandOne thing they are doing! ‘That’s okay neither do they!Pretend you are a tourist.Everyone else does!And they have been pretentious,Long before you noticed them.
May the missed be forever loved.
Lift from darkened mourningAnd feel the light of joySurround their grieving burdens.These are transitional times that come!Like a baton that is passed to herald,An achievement of victory won!It does not matter how long the race.When ‘home’ is near…The accomplishment is cheered with approval!And the eternal beauty that is awarded,Can never be taken away.All time has…