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jonathan valonis Jun 2010
Your eyes as beautiful as autumn leaves,
Your mind clear as a winter sky,
The landscape of soft rolling land,
Is your body, gliding across my hand,
The shimmering strands of light on the water,
Reminds of me of the morning sun,
The warm embrace of your smile,
To start my day

Your thoughts, Your stories,
Your wars, Your negotiations,
Your wins, Your losses,
I'll listen to all,
Your joy, Your sad,
Your tiredness, Your power,
Your speech, Your point,
I'll listen to all
jonathan valonis Jun 2010
Hi, The Sickness,
The Thought, The Action,
The Vomiting Satisfaction,
Life Feeling Not Relieved,
This Must Leave,
Bye, The Presence,
The Happy, The Sad,
The Exploiting Time Not Had,
Life Of Happy Moments,
Now Empty Contents
jonathan valonis Jun 2010
Glad smile sad,
Timing not be had,
So just go,
Wither and wilt,
View the angle,
Tilt your head,
Realize nothing instead,
No one brought you here,
You came to steer,
Yourself or someone else,
To a path already chosen,
That is why your mind not open,
Turn off autopilot,
Let the color be violet,
Rather than blue,
Know seeing is not believing,
To believe is to lie,
In the middle of your mind,
An explosion,
Now an implosion,
Of former self,
No thought just do,
Then you'll know what is true,
The answer there before you knew,
When the time comes it'll show you
jonathan valonis Jun 2010
Starting a long time ago,
I became a victim,
Never knowing I had inherited the symptoms,
Of a mind full death,
How simple the idea,
Then one day woke up,
In this Hell,
So let the blood pour,
SO much to make a bank,
Letting the rest rot,
Just the same as any bank,
Blood of the corrupt,
Will soon rupture from this pressure,
Down the sides of faces,
Knee high in their karmic waste,
How sweet once one now none,
MMMmm the taste of their doom,
With a glee the thought soon fled,
The freedom once bleed now them,
Continue to stomp restrictions to fight the frictions,
Of life and religion,
All will be forgiven
jonathan valonis Jun 2010
Damaged the goods,
The product just a knock off,
Not even real food,
Mine as well be a trough,
For a pig to feast,
On itself and others,
Pay attention to the yeast,
You'll soon discover,
Nothing is real,
All manufactured in control,
Environments that are sealed,
And packages that roll,
Off the line to enter,
The mouths of the hungry,
Not knowing to grow,
Their own food for free,
Did no one learn to sow,
It's ok the process may be slow,
But then you'll grow what you need,
Also you should know,
Maybe then people won't exceed,
Past the point of a pig,
Becoming bloated beyond recognition,
And be able to keep their fig,
******* market competition
jonathan valonis Jun 2010
It is amazing
This feeling worth sharing
It is death
It is carbon breathe
It is what compels
It is what propels
Pushing forward
That gust toward
A new direction
To allow correction
Of an overflowing
Dam of indigestion
Improperly taking waste
Turning it to paste
Sticking you with the bill
All you do is the ill
Resentment of frivolous class
Actions to pass
Judgment on to the kids
When all together we'll rid
These fleas to a new host
So celebrate and toast
The new spoils delegated
To the air that evaporated
jonathan valonis Jun 2010
Great to see,
To Be,
To breathe,
The silence that accompanies,
You and me,
Let us smack each other,
With the branch of trees,
And dismantle the rest,
Apparently we don't need,
To increase the value of home,
Because natures needs to be left alone,
To stand for itself,
Defenseless as home,
If left alone,
It does not speak,
Unless properly equipped,
With more entirely pointless shh,
It seems to listen,
As we walk through it,
Just another sound not to check,
Just ignore and forget,
Provide and forget,
Is what it did for us,
No provide is what it did for us,
But was replaced with in dog we trust,
Something incorporated and not really needed,
Like the home not really needed,
Ironic **** it's family and make it live with it,
Only inches away,
This is how we treat it
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