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wr-teschke
American Seeker of knowledge, truth, and understanding, strong believer in positivity, peace, love, compassion, and the human race. In awe of life and the human experience. Brother, son, and friend. Linguistic expression is one of the most wonderful tools of humankind and simultaneously a tremendous burden of responsibility and power. Poetic expression is a wonderful thing for the soul :)
Have you seen the Beauty? Not only to be found in a woman’s body But in the way she smiles with her eyes In her soft caress The way she grips your hand at night The Beauty is not only in a woman The gentle breeze fluttering upon your face The cool moistness of the morning dew The welcoming warmth of the rising sun The soft rain pattering on your back The crackling thunder that ignites the night sky The Beauty is the rose that grows in concrete The soulful swaying of the trees The soothing voices of the many birds The palpable warmth of the summer night's breeze The Beauty is not only in the elements The tapestry of oranges that paint the dusk sky The infinite hues of the ocean’s blue The stunning greens of the rolling hills The vivid whiteness of the stars and moon But the Beauty is not only in colors The Beauty is in you and me And I hope that when you encounter Beauty You will open your eyes and see
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May 15, 2011
May 15, 2011 at 12:13 PM UTC
The Beauty
What starts as the slow beat of a drum A monotonous beat, a steady ** hum A clap of the hands and a stomp of the feet The bass starts to run as the ground shakes beneath Quickening tempo a building release A rattling building as fury unleashed Louder and faster and faster and louder A thundering rumbling reaching disaster The bass pounds and the pressure soars The pressure peaks and the building roars Crescendo!
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May 15, 2011
May 15, 2011 at 11:49 AM UTC
Crescendo
Giver of life, bringer of joy Soother of sorrow, restorer of faith Great nurturer, healer, and fountain of hope Unonscious morality, a wisdom unspoke Center of pride, core of my being Source of my strength, an angel unseen Mama loves the ocean and she loves the sunrise Sun rays in her hair, blue waves in her eyes A Timeless beauty of infinite grace An embodiment of love and engulfing embrace That surrounds me with warmth and compassion and peace Always at my side and in times of need When trouble shakes that of this mortal soul The whispering voice that calls my name home
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May 12, 2011
May 12, 2011 at 1:42 PM UTC
Poem For My Mother
Maybe I'm addicted to that feeling Addicted to that living Addicted to that painless high that glorious mental healing Addicted to the smiles, addicted to the lights Addicted to those pretty girls all dressed in tights Addicted to the laughter, addicted to the game Addicted to that feeling that I need to keep me sane Addicted to that feeling, that feeling deep inside It starts with just a feeling then it turns into a ride
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Nov 28, 2010
Nov 28, 2010 at 8:56 PM UTC
Addicted
When this party is all over There is but one thing I wonder Will I remember these flashing lights? The nights full of ecstasy Oh unbridled jubilance! Of precious youthful innocence Will these still be real to me? These nights are like photographs Affixed in my mind The snapshots unravel As I remember the times Like flashing lights they pass And the rest fades away No recollection of words Just the smiles on each face When this party’s all over They’re all I’ll have left Just the flashing of lights Through my mind at my death But the scenes are intense, Memories bring me to life! Such pure exhilaration Freed from worry or strife Not a care in the world ‘Cause the future was bright Oh to return to those days! I would gladly take flight But time is so cruel And the end is in sight What was one hell of a party Now’s just all flashing lights
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Nov 22, 2010
Nov 22, 2010 at 5:14 PM UTC
Flashing Lights
Too much entertainment and not enough education Seems to me the recipe for a wasted generation But we've reached a point in time where the future isn't waiting It’s up to us to realize that our own planet needs saving Jeopardizing the earth we’ve put our entire race at stake Our chips now in the middle, we’ve all but sealed our fate The devil grins widely at the spoils of our parlay Lest we save ourselves by answering the questions that await How many more caskets overseas will this take? How many kids will go hungry before we start thinking straight? How many bombs must we drop before the madness stops? How many innocent people will be killed by crooked cops? How many policeman have to be gunned down in the streets And how many of our cousins will die of *** How long will live the reign of the greedy wealth elite? How many leaders will it take for us to find our feet - Or will we just lie down with open eyes and watch the whole world sleep?
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Nov 22, 2010
Nov 22, 2010 at 5:14 PM UTC
The Wake Up
An angel came to me in a dream And said Reality is your perception Do not get lost searching for heaven Put on the rose-tinted glasses And simply appreciate the beauty And heaven is yours
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Nov 22, 2010
Nov 22, 2010 at 5:11 PM UTC
Angel
I saw you on the train Beautiful green eyes And that seductive Smile I saw you on the train I wonder if I’ll see you again We rode into the city We walked across the bridge The night was warm and breezy And we were filled with bliss We danced and danced and danced And I walked you from the train We stopped to steal a kiss And I could not see the rain We talked through half the night To the sun’s rise we awoke We laid there in embrace And half the day we spoke But you had to go back home So many nights I cried My soul now felt so empty ‘Cause you made it so alive Down under we were perfect Up here it’s not the same But sometimes when I close my eyes I see you on that train I wonder if I’ll see you again
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Nov 22, 2010
Nov 22, 2010 at 5:09 PM UTC
I Saw You On The Train
A dog barks And a baby cries On an empty street On a peaceful night The preacher man prays The ********** kneels Hoping for change Far away as it feels The businessman sleeps While the janitor cleans Neither aware That they share the same dreams The teacher drives home As his students get high Both only searching For a way to get by The terrorist plots And the soldier stands guard The hate of the past Leaving them scarred The juror stays restless The athlete’s heart races Nervous of the challenges That tomorrow embraces Two lovers lay down Not one word is spoken Night turns to day And the human thread is woven
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Nov 22, 2010
Nov 22, 2010 at 5:08 PM UTC
The Human Thread Is Woven
Sing me sweet songs Take my mind off the world Let the melody of your voice Make my heart stir Lay your head upon my chest And whisper softly in my ear Let the beating of your heart Be the one to calm my fear The world outside is cold But it’s awful warm in here Let’s make love all day Come lay with me my dear We have nothing left but time So do not rush out there Just put your hand in mine And Forever we can share Outside it is not safe It’s more than I can bear So sing me sweet songs And keep us far from there Alone we will not make it I’m afraid we’ll lose our way So sing me sweet songs, love And we’ll make our escape And if a day finds us apart If I must go away - Just sing me sweet songs And in your heart I’ll always stay
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Nov 22, 2010
Nov 22, 2010 at 5:06 PM UTC
Sing Me Sweet Songs