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brandon nagley May 2015
Hello old friend, do I knoweth you?
(Friend) surely you do boy,
(,me) who art thou?
(Friend) I am your future afterlife self, and I tell you,
Seek love no more here on this earth,
For above you have one waiting

Silently......he gleams away.
May 2015 · 225
Apxaia..
brandon nagley May 2015
Ancient fellow,
Didst thou not know the things to come?
Surely you have!!!
New age man, for your plans have come to their naught,
Where clothes are gifted, and money is bought,
Only by more money..
Dummies....
May 2015 · 327
Cham'enos(greek for lost)
brandon nagley May 2015
These lines on this face extends the heart I want to give freely,
Smothered, patched up, bleeding,
I yearn a maiden's curtain!

Furtively I stair out this prison cell you call a body,
Where's that chalice to dumbfound me? Compound me to her frenetic volition.

Virulent are all mine surroundings, for this blooded box skips beats as a child to playground games, panic attack hysteria!!

Visionary genre, mandatory I seek you, where's thine partisan all true, and a well we would make out of our own wishes..
Lamenting stitches...

Exuberant, I want you to cuddle me close, where we shall have a toast of temperament parallel. Our own heaven, our own malleable kinship..

This seeking soo trucelent, where the diagram is bent, I'm bended in with it..
Forget it I say!!!
Why do I keep looking? Didn't mother tell me ( one shall come to you!)
So wise you are mummy dearest....

I cannot goad one to see me for me,
For beauty is bound in the eye of the beholder.../
May 2015 · 189
spiritual trip!!!
brandon nagley May 2015
They say drugs are the ultimate trip,
Yet I say when your soul leaves your body,
Thats the greatest trip of all!!!
May 2015 · 423
adam and eve
brandon nagley May 2015
Adam, how doth thou get misled? Lost thy head to the snakes spiteful pleasures?eternally weathered!

Congenial I feel for thou, blindsided by poisonous virtue, as eve thou hast followed her nudely confirmations!

Cyanide lands thou hast brought us, death hath thou cost us, and enemies thou hast made along the way!

With god that is..

Thou were born unto bliss, and made a slithering cuticle between the slip skipped rocks..

Born amongst the loss of all thou hast taken! Was thy tree of life not good enough greedy taker?

Misfortune seems plainer when it's thy name they shout!!Thou shark made a trout, Now ethnic only to beasts who have fallen!

Didn't thou hear thy calling?

Brutalities beast!!!

Thou had a feast and turned it into darkness, thy secrets have been revealed by that fruit that thou plopped!

Plundered? Forgot, for the dragon made a home out of thou.
Gamashes thou Now needs, doth thou wear tattoos for sleeves?

Now that clothes thou must adjust?

Insurrection thou doth bow to!
Adam and eve a rotting stew!!!
May 2015 · 193
bearing one
brandon nagley May 2015
I bore this shallowed skin not as a gift,
But as a curse../.
May 2015 · 201
sharing, taking away
brandon nagley May 2015
Sharing-a gift from god
Taking- Satan's compassion!!!
May 2015 · 155
imago interitum
brandon nagley May 2015
For god had made man in his own image.......
                Though our fellow man has destroyed thine own image!
brandon nagley May 2015
Some capsules come in heart break form, bitter, jittery feeling's.....
Others brighten all senses, fill you with love, and highest of dogma extends your inner self....
May 2015 · 207
forgetful fools
brandon nagley May 2015
Man forgot everything,
The only thing he remembered was war!!!!
May 2015 · 560
preneur de terres////
brandon nagley May 2015
For did you know oh man of Durham isles, that this land was once wild? Storming of naturalist beauty!
Didst thou perfect your machines? As your greed comes pouring out of your pockets...
You turned bombs into rockets, and mind control among the crowd!
For the beast you worship, as secretive ceremonies you make Illuminati artwork in drag,
Cloaked as fad!
Glossal Intention's, sinful inventions you bring to your bilderberg tables, glochidiate your fable's!
Huzza your followers give you, clapping hands get's you turned on, trade your flags for guns oh nation bound to be buried, unashamed, untamed, lavished, not married!!!
Bandmen ride their red horses, as death draws her sword, boys turning to girls, and girls turning boys?
White noise!!!
You Judas of two thousand generation, for your **** and *******'s you've made your own commandment!!!
Abandonment.
May 2015 · 420
needing,wanting
brandon nagley May 2015
I do not just want a quick fling!
I want a marvel,
I seek a queen.....
May 2015 · 526
Cashmere smile's
brandon nagley May 2015
Cartilage enhances ones solitude being, everything's green and reblossoms so connectingly.
Cockroach henchmen shall be thy sting, as in the breeze, you get swayed easily.
Desultory ones I want to see in designated books, where no lions nor crooks may steal what we have collected..all effected!
Filum handshakes come so easily these days, where skies have grey, and peasant turns prey!
Grosgain blankets I want to be surrendered, where no one may enter other than chosen ones.
An iris to jasmine jaunty lade's...
May 2015 · 353
acredited high
brandon nagley May 2015
Crafted extraterrestrial,
              Finely knit woven,
                          Shiftshaper to elequance of flesh.
                                              A fruit organic, so fresh....
May 2015 · 376
burial tutorial
brandon nagley May 2015
Bury me naked oh gravedigger,
For I shall have a new body anyways!!!
May 2015 · 1.2k
street ballerina
brandon nagley May 2015
She prances the streets, a ballerina in heat snapping finger's in rhyme! Forget thy time, she telephathicly makes her own.

She lives alone, yet roomies become her attire, maiden of dires, dating site's not accommodating thy interest? Pinterest !

A pipe she keeps next to her bed, juicy lipstick, a prideful head,
Yet still her small green bag does not satisfy.. Queen so blind!

Smoke evacuates the old pried windows that are nailed, for ghosts do haunt her, within and outside..

Thoughts of suicide, as riddles she makes up to stay sane, her mascara pounds to thine rain that leaks into her basement sanctuary!!

Addict's she clings to, monsters she speaks to, as her cats keep good company, I know!!!!

An operetic show, a fatalist as me, yet still hoping for whats not there, unruly she dares!!!

Her street lies beyond the ghettos, 515 dover lane ..
On the east side of town where the bullets meet with trains!!

Factory's of grains that make your daily bread, where thy living and thou dead come in between two world's...

Lonesome young girl, no more chariots can you escape, for thou art blundered and unvaped to the cloud animals thou creates!
May 2015 · 204
monsters of rich
brandon nagley May 2015
They tell us,
Monsters hide under our bed!
In actuality,
They lie await in rich men's minds!
May 2015 · 400
countenance soo bright
brandon nagley May 2015
His face shines as the sun,
The moon reflects his eyes,
His hair white as wool,
3 garments portray this spiritual guru.....
His love flows in and out of you, twain to yours....

God, overtakes your darkest of fears....

Draw near!
May 2015 · 238
willow whisperer
brandon nagley May 2015
Next to that muddied river,
Lies an old willow weeping over the hill.
Underneath her I watch, knowing,
That me and her were once lovers in a past life...
May 2015 · 429
carcass trappings
brandon nagley May 2015
In this earthly vessel I'm a slave,
Mired in a cave,
In this fleshly suit I'm impaled,
Beyond the distinct of shells and shale,
In this pottery, I'm shackled on in.
Burdened by loneliness, sultry of sin!
For I shall soon have renewal,
A cologne Macy's can't carry,
No blood to leak,
No more to be weary.
This carcass to be ordained,
In the skies,
On a  plane,
A one way ticket to the great gig in the sky.
brandon nagley May 2015
Woe to you, unfaithful witness, did not even Enoch portray your endings? Falsehood friending's shall overtake homes of love...
Look above,
Oh shalllow man, doth thou not knowest the one who holds thy keys to hell and the grave? Continue in thine way brutest of beasts...
For weeping, and gnashing of teeth shall uproot you.Gomorrha once again...
Media trends, you live and compass by, for thy universe is in parrel you mut of dirtied hands...
Seven golden candle sticks do palm in his hands, as your temperature shall arise!!
Humanities own suicide...
Thine estate's shall fail, skin turned pale by your own nuclear fusion, dust bowl intrusion.
Filthy rags shall be your soup bowl, while the homeless you give no home, haveth thou not heard of charity? What disparity!
Clouds you are without the rain, your the salt of the earth, yet why art thou unsalted? For don't you know your savour isn't there?
Murderer's, complainers, do you seek thine own lusts? For repentance is a must, when the fire's down below!
Howl and moan you speaker's of evil dignity, for thy pride and thou pity shall you muster up in confidence, all countenance..
You mock, though doth not receive, bury your own for you shall grieve,
Your own futuristic nightmare of course!!!!
May 2015 · 308
war's karma
brandon nagley May 2015
War,
A disease ridden body,
A commentator between Satan and god!!
War,
A *****, a slob, a demon for all taking!
A plundering statued ******!!!
War,
A masked perfume,
Upon thy evening news it waves back at thou!!
War,
Its taken
Young and old alike,
There's no wrong, nor any right, just blood to sweep the dune!!
War,
Thy mother and father's platoon,
It hides between the rooms of terrorism and fear!!
War,
Drink away thy sorrows,
No new day tomorrow, just radiation to crack thy skin!
War,

No one shall win...
May 2015 · 201
amour'
brandon nagley May 2015
Love, soo overrated,
Of course unless, you shall find it...
brandon nagley May 2015
Up ahead I stare off in the distance,

I scream out hello.....who's there?

The lightbulb I noticed that was surely dim is now glowing with illumination,

I step closer and it shines to sun magnitude....

I'm blinded by a blast of nuclear Fallout!!!!

Mine eyes can clearly see now,
( opening eyes slowly)

In amazement, I can see what I thought to be an old ancient lightbulb,

Was the queen I waited one thousand years again.....

( waking from the dream) scratching mine own head....hmmm

Where is she...
May 2015 · 297
where's Mi amour' ???
brandon nagley May 2015
How do I find her?
How shall I bind her, where the bars are not most important.
How shall I make our fortress, out of mortar? Or sticks?

How do I get her? I haven't met her, yet cringe on the search..
Maby a letter, this soul in UPS, packaged, sealed, hurt..
Maby become in spirit form to take her every view?

A clown I will searching for such one! Where art thou? The waves? The moon? The sun? What , tis this is not fun! Sneaky one you!!

Bags of rubies,an old time mule I've traveled many deserts,
For this brains overworked, no pay to be nostalgia, indulgent memorabilia!

Where's the one with the old Victorian dress, where flowers plan her guests, at the inviting all one all come wedding? I'm feeling damped and sweaty...

Where's her hair to waddle me as a child, where babies can roam a hundred miles, and still not get lost!!! For what's the cost? Oh man at the lovers gate!

No luminous mire to litigate, just blind head scratching and debate to whence I got lost! Rows of moss sell lies, and memorizing theory!!

Lucid I want to find one, as two children in the reciprocal playground, no rancor, no diverting of splurting in drone like manner!!

Just a simple banner I hold high reading......

Mi amour' gate # 9
May 2015 · 408
equality
brandon nagley May 2015
Forgiveness, the thing by which all men should give,
- love- The elixer to all disease, to all hate, to all sorrows,

Forgiveness and love, a new tomorrow...
May 2015 · 706
lungs needing compression
brandon nagley May 2015
Lung's whisping, one dying last breathe,
To lay this burdened chest on a cold plattered pillow.

Curruption enters man's last wishes, for the stains bypass your notches,  yet you can be made white as snow! Not as trolls..

Digest of edgy commentary, the world's getting scary, and you pay attention to thy media?

Strength hammered, models glamour,
As if their degrees are higher than yours...

I roll on shore, a midlife crisis ship, sir Lancelot? For how did you loose thine grip?
What's wrong? Lusting got the best of you,
Following the demons, clay scultped, you shrew...

A sword of enlightening to foretell coming days,
You animal in a cage, you can be free as the hybrid you've obtained..
May 2015 · 214
historys final chapter!
brandon nagley May 2015
They say history repeats itself,
Tis it does....
Yet the books are now bound to be closed...
May 2015 · 458
tastebud liqueor
brandon nagley May 2015
An everlasting rainbow glide slides from her tounge, for you cannot run , you always get ****** back in!!!

Fight and squim, muddle and squirm, bite and yearn, for your her harped match!

Strike your catch!

You two were made from the beginning,
A trinity of entities with 3d imaging... Your spirits were crafted!!

No printing!!!
May 2015 · 405
Beggar uaigneach
brandon nagley May 2015
When the begger comes knocking at thine door, do you let him?
Do you feed him stories for your sins?
Or lie to pass the time?

Do you feel fine robbing the dinner plate? Where deceit matches debate?

For your greediness is your own flaw nongiver!!
May 2015 · 236
un poison mortel....
brandon nagley May 2015
Her eyes, soo poisonously lustful,
her house will lead you down to hell!!!!
May 2015 · 534
Enxhufe encima
brandon nagley May 2015
I want to be complacent, a replacement to this hole all others call a heart!! Dust from the start!
I want to be comprised of no compromise, and teased by one's wild garden.. I feel indigent to the search, where the Indegenous perch, and strike their venom fangs!!
Narcissism runs paid to high, for everyone's a god these days!
How wrong, how misled!!
Did you bump thine head at thy crawling from the womb? Or still intombed?
Postulate truth I adventure, for I seek no gold diggers, just this aaorta to grow bigger, as frowns can go their own..
An amour' unknown, curdled in with the lumps!
Didn't you know a little lump leavens the whole bread?
Knowledgeable pragmatic...
Rebut me all you will, for I do not need pills, only the comfort of a woman's attire! Flamed as fire!!!
Vociferous with one I want to be, virtuoso's, making melodys angel choired!
I need none invective, only an erudite of plebian Babylon!!
A daughter and son to raise amongst the brinks of end of days impromptu!!!
Tacitly I wait, where heaven is at her gate,
Only if I knew what time!
Old poetry from prison lol love old stuff yayy
May 2015 · 470
debased,i need elevation..
brandon nagley May 2015
I want to debouch in open country, where maidens wear fine dresses, where debarrasing is new and the old is the opposite!
Redisposistioning!!!

I need a renewal, where none are cruel and none shall scorn me..
No false lovers to burn me, but to float on our own cloud nine!
A well of wine....

Hyaline wings to rasp me in molecule air's, where people can care and give and forgive all in one seeming.
An angelic meaning!!!

Our horoscope's to guide our way, as god enchants and breaks the day, as in night time comes strange creatures!!
Iconograph teachers!!!

Candles to burn their wax, poor to live in mansions, and the rich to shacks , yet all are still so equal living as one!!!
Idiomorphic suds!!!

No inurbane gesture's, only our kudos to make preachers, from the divine and sovereign the high one calls us!!
Lakefront musk!!!

The landscape is marvelous in this place with no time, no watches, no keeping of minutes that don't matter, no heart to get shattered...
No abuse, none battered!!!!

Just landlords who grow all things naturally, as striking beasts, in primal form!!!

Enwomb me envoy ive not seen, epatant dream,
For when shall someone show me all I wrote??
False hopes? Or fatalist blur?
brandon nagley May 2015
A very earie building, with the river behind watching.
The time don't stop, for the birds are your watchmen! They peer through your eyes, as the tree's smile uncloaked!

Desperate folks gather at the pool, alcoholic drink to quench, no mentioning of lunch, just the bees to flutter their stinger's! Nights grow older, neighbors get bolder. Some pestful so babilling, and vain speakings..

Sneaky seedlings spring to new life abroad, some here dress with class, as messes they make of their ownselves, what slobs!!!

None here for intellectual conversation, just horrible *******'s to drowned out your better ideas!!

Sneeze lightly friend, for they can hear you in the sheet thin walls, this town is emptied of malls, just liquor store barrage!!!

Such a mirage...

I want a wedding like togetherness, where readiness is overtaking, and your breathe you shall lose...

From that purest love joy that is!!!
May 2015 · 243
on the edge
brandon nagley May 2015
Don't leap young soul, for don't you know your spirit soars when none are seen? For don't leap queen!You have a whole life ahead of you, forget those wicked men. Soo called friends are monsters dressed in drag!!

Your face is sad? How so young princess, your joy and happiness are all that matters to me.

Did thy school not teacheth you? Were those boys cruel? For they didint see your stage, unpaid slave...

Here comes 2:36 young one, for Now the sun is warming your already cheery glow. Ancient trove!!!

For I feel thy stove burning to the cutouts you paste on your walls, for those demons do hide in stalls, keep away from restroom number one!
brandon nagley May 2015
Does it shine?
Thine soul that is,
Is it blind, in rewind to remorse, anger and craftiness?
Doth it provoke?
For the devil can do that to!
Art thou up in smoke, riding the cool waves pool!
Dragged down, soaked and heavy!
A glamour shimmers with no error.
For none are fairer.....
Its true self shows when the crowd has dissapeared!!!
May 2015 · 133
ru'in oscailte
brandon nagley May 2015
Oh man,
Yes you can keep your secrets now!
But in death,
All shall be revealed openly!!!!
May 2015 · 296
Sire'ne entre
brandon nagley May 2015
Underwater goddess,
Strange to the challice you were born of!

A Kiss, a dove gleams from your mouth!

A shack for your house!!

But after death you are promised mansions not kept up by slaves!
May 2015 · 335
cigarette adpeditionus
brandon nagley May 2015
Adjectio of charcoal ****'s, multi personality to similar cuts, as an oak preyed and withered.
Have you passed between thine filter of goldfish alley?
Mark your tallies for the days shall become short.
Where south meets the north, you'll have revolutionaries there!!
Do not compare your goods with thy own neighbor you coveter!
For hell is down under, as you inspect the earth above...
brandon nagley May 2015
They say the eye's the window to the soul, yet when I look through the marble's of others, quite dim!!
Should we relive in sin? Or pasture the grazing status?
For our bodies to be greeted to maggots, and rotten to the world.
Go back to thy dust oh man, you once blossomed herb!!
The shop is now closed!!!
Renewal I suppose!
May 2015 · 238
friendly hate
brandon nagley May 2015
Dear loneliness-

I don't wanna be friends no more!
brandon nagley May 2015
I don't just want to feel ones flesh......

I want to feel their whole being, I want to connect to ones soul!
May 2015 · 407
mother, a gift to thy world
brandon nagley May 2015
Mother, pacifist lover!
How you gave all to keep me at ease..
For all you do I believe even more in bounds not known to us!
Wonder must!
For as child you wrapped me,
Tapped me when I did wrong.
Gave me tunes and melodic song,
And stories and tales from long ago.
Mother,
Your now quite old,
Yet soo beautifully written!!
Us both god had forgiven
As sinners we both are!!!
May 2015 · 254
silent assasin
brandon nagley May 2015
Silence is the key they say.......

But I don't wanna hear silence, I want beautiful noise!
May 2015 · 615
Ang'elique une
brandon nagley May 2015
She's classified as a primed human!
Befall to man, angel to ruins..
A breatheless wanderer..
A distant ponder...
Wild Irish caretaker, creecian apparel!!
Sidetracked by boys that stayed boys..
Unnatural toys...
A doppelganger, still jostiling to the wind...
May 2015 · 778
pearly gates
brandon nagley May 2015
(Standing at the pearly gates)
God- yes? You get one question son..
Me- are their any other hopeless romantics as me inside here your holiness?
May 2015 · 481
interweb misstress
brandon nagley May 2015
Interweb affairs,
For in reality she's scared, to dare her perferated heart!!
Terror at the start....
Controlling man is all she has known... How corrupted she's become..
Deaf,blinded, and dumbed to what magazines tell her she can be.
Can't she see? For no makeup is needed..
No love can be given if alls taken, by the monsters you shall seek!
For can't you speak?
For your souls hidden amongst the thorns..
Beautifully torn,
Interweb disaster are you after!!!
For its not the place for you...
Woman of Craigslist, a believer in YouTube!
May 2015 · 201
MI AMOR'
brandon nagley May 2015
Above.

The angel watches in all dismay..

As humans display demonic value..

Did they forget thy own beginnings? The angel asked...

Scratching his head, a tear falls to planet earth....

The storms roll on on,

As at that moment in mans final judgment,

The mortal beasts remember the days of old...how everything was soo pure...

The angel weeps,    MI AMOR'
brandon nagley May 2015
What do you go lurking for?
Searching for?
As its something in you that you seek?
Your bones have gone weak, shh you can't speak!
The rainbows not to far off..
They laugh and scoff as we pier off the sanded banks.
To look for queens, to strife for kings.yet we irrigate all the wrong places!
Castles and poorly places are all just the same!!!
If you treat one another like a king and queen that is...
Please tell me that significant other's not just an object to you.....
brandon nagley May 2015
Concentrate lips,shuttle kiss to fly you to outer space..
Two separate lovers, one entity to gather in one trace..

A child's place, the third heaven, not the in between... For fruits do grow here, no dispair... A land of gold and green..

Rosebuds to wrap their vines between there locked in thighs, immaculate conception of reasonable neutrality!!

Unspoiled sweated flesh to invest to one another...sister and brother do you hear what I mean?

Two lovers, both phenes of justice in ones arms../
Where trains take you to farms, not earthbound of course...

No shame, no remorse oh sadly looker, chefs shall be cookers,
Delighting treats of the six senses!!

Our blanket to be softly woven in by our own thoughts, where nothing is sold nor naught....

But given all freely.
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