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david-johnson-1
david-johnson-1
I am a photographer, sometimes a poet. I am always looking to express myself in new and creative ways.
When Fear defined... goes beyond a state of mind, your emotional distress of real or imagined threats come to life with your every breath. Although you cant call her name' she's always with you, like a bodygaurd your protector sheilding you from hurts an rejection but soon you can no longer detect her (I mean you), and THEY are all the same, just out to get you ( I mean her) and you (I mean she) clings tightly to the past believing that pain and fear is all that truly last, Even though youre no longer in danger its too late you cant find her (I mean you) to change her in the mirror is now a stranger She's just as much a part of you as you Fear (I mean she) is your champion so when your knight comes you raise your shield and make sure you dent his armor push him away to disarm him no matter how charming You let your emotion become a person and you just hide behind her (I mean you) been that way so long you dont even know where She ends & You begin never alone, yet always lonely left empty deep within
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Jul 25, 2012
Jul 25, 2012 at 8:45 PM UTC
Her (I Mean You)
They say that time waits for no man, Yet I"m always tryin to pass it, The hours not really ours, only borrowed yet I pretend to spend them. If I could only steal a minute... just to catch up with myself I would take a second and reflect on all I know my past a lifetime ago the present is just my season and the future is the change to come my remaining days I will measure in moments even though I cant control it I can set the tempo to a rhythm of an infinite beat. sec,min,hrs,days,weeks, months,years,decades, or centuries its not how long we are here its about what we leave. Before my sands slip through the hour glass, I will build a legacy to last.
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Jul 1, 2012
Jul 1, 2012 at 10:31 AM UTC
Time
Dear Poetry, It's ironic at this moment that I'm at a loss for words, Just thinking of all you mean to me is overwhelming and absurd. I love the feeling of freedom I get when the wings of my mind take flight Releasing to the wind, the secrets I hold inside I admire your ability to be all things to me From a star crossed love that last for centuries To warring hurricanes unleashed on stormy seas, Or just the simple beauty of long silence and tranquility. I just wanted to thank you for always changing and at the same time staying the same. Turning troubled feelings and trepid emotions into victorious journeys of mighty triumph, converting toxic elixirs into sweet love potions. And I am eternally grateful for the endless journeys from white-hot desert sands of foreign lands to the vast expanse of my determined heart. I have to end because I still don't know where to start. Forever Yours, From me
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Apr 13, 2012
Apr 13, 2012 at 12:21 AM UTC
From Me to Poetry
My atmosphere is crystal clear, full of love free of fear, joy and tears are natural here. Love the sun and rain, you can't know peace without pain. so I rock like Gilbraltar, I am BOLDER like Colarado There are no more yesterdays only tomorrows I smile at my joys and sorrows, our time here is only borrowed, so I give as if I have everything, mark time by how much I'm sharing measure success by how I connect, not by checks or things I collect. I follow the storms, migrate from mental state to state I dance in the rain, smile through life's pains Because I know, without water you can't grow.
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Mar 9, 2012
Mar 9, 2012 at 8:27 AM UTC
My Atmosphere