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Create in me
A whole new being
With sunlight
And invisibility
Even in the things
We cannot see
All Unseen forces
In nature
Many say
Cannot
Be

Create in us
A way to view
The things we need
To see it through
The miracle
The revelation
The tenderness
Of all creation

With respect
With love
Combing the care
Brushing our fingers
Through every single hair
Of one another

Looking up with
Eyes of wonder
A childlike spirit
Of thunder
Create in us
Forgiveness
Ethereal joy
Every girl
Every boy

No matter what age
No matter what stage
In our lives may we
Strive to learn
What you teach
Feeling renewed
Everyday
Not tired
Nor afraid
Brand new
When we
Awake

With respect
And With love
Combing the care
Brushing our fingers
Through every single hair
Of one another
Soft strands
No demands
Gentle
Hands

A newness
A wholeness
A tenderness
To care for
One another
Our Grandfathers
Our Grandmothers
Our Great Great
Ancestors
A magic
Interstate
A pure love
Light show
Earthquake
Of eternal
Growth
And
Blow

Explode with
Revelation
A rapture of happiness
Rejoicing in the prize
The gift of one another
The jewel of our lives
The sweetness in
Our eyes

With respect
And With love
Combing the care
Brushing our fingers
Through every single hair
Of one another
Soft strands
No demands
Gentle
Hands

Amen



© tHE tERRY tREE
I want to watch the stars tonight fall in love with the world.
Whisper secrets to the moon...
Oh, if we live by public opinion.
Then many of us would be convicted cause of an accusation.
Evidence wouldn't be required.

We be required to answer questions.
Just to prove to others rather we are innocent or guilty.

Just because, it has been said.
Don't mean its true.
Just because it has been told.
Don't be its so.

Many has been torn apart in the press.
Investigated and bully by reporters to confess.
But, what if?
The situation was directed back upon them.
Remember even they has a past filled with scandals.

We are consider innocent until proven guilty..
The evidence must be shown.
And level correctly for a conviction.

And if you are not sure.
Watch what you mention?
December is waiting in the wings
it's Christmas and nice things
for good boys and girls,
Turkey and hats and mince pies and that's
just the start,
but a part of me,
a slice of the whole that's the heart of me
sees the misery
of the homeless and those living
in penury.

No presents for them
nothing under the tree except for
pigeon **** and the pigeons fly free.

Sadly
they move oh so sadly,
into the mission for a meal but it's
hardly a Christmas,
just a day they might miss less
if the mission was closed.
 Nov 2014 MdAsadullah
ryn
Up
 Nov 2014 MdAsadullah
ryn
Up

i'm
careening
and crashing
into invisible walls•
the bumps and contusions
on  my  head
i rub•  seem
trapped,  i'm
crying   over
my trips and
falls•   stuck
in limbo, not
knowing.......
which way is


*...UP•
 Nov 2014 MdAsadullah
ryn
People Say
 Nov 2014 MdAsadullah
ryn
People say, "Count your blessings".
I say, "Give me a break!"
Tell me something I haven't heard...
There's only so much I can take.

People say, "This too shall pass..."
I say, "Oh please!"
That'll happen but in the future,
What I needed was immediate release.

People say, "Oh I've been there..."
I say, "Oh really?"
But last I checked I was talking about me.
When you asked, I thought you wanted to hear my story...

People say, "Hang in there, the light will come".
I say, "***** the light! I just needed to vent!"
You wanted to hear my thoughts...
So listen and allow me to rant!

People say a whole lot of crap.
Because they don't know any better or what else to say.
When all they needed to do was...
Be there and listen... I promise it won't take all day.
It's annoying when people give you pointless responses when all you needed was a listening ear.

It's almost like they think that their responses are the keys to the doors of enlightenment...

These responses do absolutely NOTHING! It just makes the afflicted feel small and stupid for wanting to confide in the first place.

What's even more frustrating is when they ask you about your life and problems but you end up having to put up with their experiences instead.
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