james-michael-banker
American
i am a very complexed person, really into Zen-Buddhism, Toaism and also Philosophy not into normal everyday things so if u want to find out more about me message...... write your reactions / / / / http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100000658235833&ref=ts
this one is for me and you,
when are thoughts are blue.
and soul is untrue,
only you can start new-
and go along,
simple and strong...
like a bird in a tree,
singing about being free,
happily,
peacefully,
but, what about you, and me
what happens to we...
do we go on,
hang on,
not for very long,
do we wake up day to day,
with a smile on your pretty face,
we live our lives until death-
hoping we are buried in satin and lace,
hoping to find are place...
well it doesn't matter where we are
near or far...................
as long as we yes you and me are happy
Feb 28, 2011
Feb 28, 2011 at 10:55 AM UTC
this is my letter to God,
simple not fraud,
why is this the way it should be,
why can't this be easy for me...
I stare at the sunset-
thinking.......
why can't my binds be free...
stepping into the forest
there is a path withered, and torn
i no in my heart-
that is the one i shall take-
this is where you find the beauty
not the common way
where everyone strays
its the hard way, to build-
the strength for brighter days.....
Oct 6, 2010
Oct 6, 2010 at 6:47 PM UTC
he who says he knows
doesnt actually know
he who talks the talk cannot
walk the walk
he who stands silent
learns
he who learns knows
but never speaks
he who understands
figures out there is no other than Buddha
Oct 6, 2010
Oct 6, 2010 at 4:43 PM UTC
still water is clear,
clear mind clear thoughts,
rippling water,
is cloudy mind,
cloudy heart,
cloudy soul,
to have no movements in your puddle,
is to take and remove your drops
Oct 6, 2010
Oct 6, 2010 at 4:33 PM UTC
the rock sits
as the stream flows over
never moves unless a great force
nudges it
the tree grows
but never moves
unless the wind blows it
the sun shines
unless the clouds block it
so we always walk on our path
nevermind the bends curves or hills
tomorrow there is still a path to walk on
Sep 14, 2010
Sep 14, 2010 at 12:00 PM UTC
all is one
one is all
to have something
you must have one
and to create one
you must start self mastery
one is the entrance to reason
one creates plethera
one endures all
one stands on muddy water till still
one who teaches cant teach
one who listens is the teacher
one who talks doesnt know
one who knows doesnt talk
all is one one is all
one will know
what one is tought
Sep 11, 2010
Sep 11, 2010 at 7:27 PM UTC
im am me but what am i, am i nothing or am i something or am i something for nothing, what can nothing be, if im striving for something but its nothing, if something is something, and nothing is nothing, what is everything???? is it something or is it nothing?????
Sep 3, 2010
Sep 3, 2010 at 11:02 PM UTC
why does every poem
have to be sad i look for ones
that are uplifting and make me glad
poets write deep depressing thoughts
never any skys of blue or
of words of dreams coming true
poems of good people like me and you......
the conifdence of death and destruction is all i hear
even though the words are crystal clear so here
is to all the emo kids.....
grow a ****
not short but tall
stop letting your ***** *** tears fall
wear your pants loose not tight
maybe you will not get beat up at night
listen to music that makes sence
with words that make a strong fist
instead of blacking a your eyes and slitting your wrist
we have one life short not long
so come along
the ride is happy not bad
so get glad
Aug 19, 2010
Aug 19, 2010 at 5:06 PM UTC
money worries
always having them
makes your day astray
always on your mind at the wrong time
everyone who is rich
your creating jelousness
wishing that would be you
you try
and you try
but never suceed
so you have money worries that control your life
inspite of what u are
your true self
your life
your happiness
everywere you go
your body moves slow
when
when will this happen
when
when
will it be
when
when
will you see
that its only paper
or object that is there
but it is everywhere
i am here
not scared
not confused
not struggling without a dollar in my pocket....
Aug 14, 2010
Aug 14, 2010 at 7:37 PM UTC
From the waves of Poseidon,
To the strikes of Zeus,
Upholds the Philoshophers dream
That dream is a myth
But true in many ways,
To think immortal is given
To live like Athena
Is to have wisdom
Jul 8, 2010
Jul 8, 2010 at 3:02 PM UTC