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Jeremy Lowry Apr 2021
A Book tells a story, One's life uncovers a Jounrey.

When the light turns to dark.  And the Night unfolds the time. Like a blanket of stars following the vibrations. When the Love ,of a broken heart ,refuses to go away .Can you hear him sing ,Can you feel him die, Can you hear them laugh,Would you feel him cry. Journey into the dark sides of light. Transending emotions , are bring a transmitting  vibration of a pure true love.  Like a purifying water fall. Washing away, all things not of love. Love does not create suffering , nor does suffering cause to Love. You don’t have to have  to experience pain , to know how to be happy.  We don’t have to know sadness  in order to feel Joy.  THE TRUTH does not need a lie to sustain it. , The Truth, is light ,it lives it endures.  It’s holds both darkness and light and exudes a phnuematic omnipotent power fueled ,and center by LOVE . And as the night unfolds  to the day.  Like when the day embraces the Light.  When the Love of broken  heart refuses to die.  Illuminating  the truth that lies can’t hid. Knowing his loyalty to love never died.  Can you see his pain ,will you feel his  Love. Do we hear the sounds of . Will we know our definition to deepest depths of our soul. Are we ready to belive in  truth. Are we strong enough to be consumed, an allowing the power of Love to follow through. Finding joy in forgiving all the painful memories.  Specially forging the lies , that have made it hard, for all to see.  let’s inherit the freedom that comes from knowing true Love.  Our souls will hold the definition, and awakened we will have become.
Jeremy Lowry Feb 2020
Time cant be replaced, tears will never be erased, but your dreams can be created. Your thoughts will be tainted. This place called earth ,GREED always will control. Turn around Mr Alien, go home ,this is your warning. For we of this earth are plagued with deadly virus called “SELFISH GREED
Jeremy Lowry Feb 2020
This world is filled with sounds and sights. Some of them smell so bad they make you want to run. Others smell so sweet you can’t help but to fall in love.  I remember the sweetest sound  I ever saw. She was the most beautiful smell I ever touched. I will forever cherish the minutes we shared,  and wish for a time and a place. That I will see her there.  For even got one minute I give my life. If it meant I could look. In to your eyes.  And as we cry and saw goodbye.  Remeber my love for you will never die.
Jeremy Lowry Dec 2019
ThiS time i’ll ride , fast and far away , This time ii’ll sing louder then yesterday. This time I’ll hold you tight enough,  so  that you will not go,  in this moment , in this forever , will this all last , forever. MY eyes they see your beautiful in all your ways. my eyes they see, something wrong , that deeply bleeding, MY eyes the feel the sound of mornings , night decieveing. Now i , wish i could die, now i wish i could fly, now i run till my feet bleed . This time i ll run faster then yesterday, this time ill run passing memories away and this sound this life this lie, dies inside my heart, its old and grey , inside my heart abused they throw me away, inside my heart i loose this life, no more yesterdays , inside my heart soaking up so much pain . I remember it i see it i smell it i hear it i become it.
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Jeremy Lowry Sep 2019
Caught in a trap it seems as though I’ve been here so long I know where to go dream of just calling face I look forward to the day that I leave this place paying the misery of memory of all the things you’ve  done to me I hate who I am most of the Time.   Trail is closed everywhere I go no friends to call don’t want no the inside or the real me I’m lost in a sea of forgotten dreams friendships nonexistent to Palms for three please loyalty everyone just lies to your face I’m tired of them I’m tired of me
Jeremy Lowry Aug 2019
why is there so many faces of hate, so many reasons not too but follow the ones who taught you, to, hate. we are not born this way, to live a life filled with angering decay>our first breath was made for love crying for what , so many peopl run from. yet our human path was set, we  the life as good as death. fake plastic people revolveing door in the labor and delivry room , revolving door at the cementary and morgue. We lived this life striving for what?. to be cast down and judged. I fought my whole angasnt your hate and racism. I wonder would it been like if i wasnt hated for the color of my skin. i wonder what it wuold be like if i wasnt hated for the clothes i wear, or the tattoos that tell a story. I wonder what if would be like aif iwasnt hated for being alive.Never will the wounds of your hate and the words you say, beable to removed the scarsof your way. i m fovever changed , marked tattooed internally, emtional brutality , The worl have somany people on it most have different faces, rarely do we see these their faces of love. i wonder what it would be like if i wasnt hated , but loved. A true love like from above yet able to touch . I know i thought i experiecned humans abiblty to love, but it was a dream , a lie i chose to belive . This human race with forever hurt eachother rather then love. Its sounds crazy, that  our humanity uses fear to gain wealth and popularity. for selfish end , the common man , turn thier back and say  **** a friend. what is your price i ask you to think , is your comfortable Hate really what you wan to believe .Take off your mask , unviel your face, take a good look at love in all the human race, for how stupid can you be, to hate a whole race of people, because of a lie you choseing to believe. I wonder what it would be like to live this life not being hated for the color of my skin, i have experienced thier hate, and racist ways. yet i still stand , i still fight.... i will not laydownand walk in the masses of lies,, even though my skin is white. A white man?over privledge, white boy, always has an easy life?Now thats a lie i ask you all to dispize. it would be wise for us rto open our eyes, see the lives, like mine
Jeremy Lowry Aug 2019
Listening to these thought screaming  songs and this lyrical stage has been traveled by less and less. Too busy searching for what you want more more.  These wishspers of calming love songs are nearly silent and the  generations gaping the distant from where love made a difference.  Loyalty lost by some abandoned place where they left him where they left me. You speak of betrayal and the shouted the wrongs that been done , so you think. let me tell you about betrayal. We are all caught on this path .This was Programmed before we could learn to feel.  We think we fight in this life for morals and truths. When we are dealt lies and false beliefs from the beginning. I was learning . I was turning ,my heart is hurting. My mind is burning, some would say my soul. These thoughts. Never subside. As the smoking memories of human capabilities; Destroys every thing good. I just loved her wildly, deeply. Forever and for eternity. I play a game of make believe ever after. Tears they well ,as the songs screams love truth , in its true definition.  As love comforts my tears and holds them safe. I still learn.  I still yearn. I still burn, forever my heart is  yours.
i love you Lindsey . you were my" ever after."
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