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xavier thomas Jun 2021
Sounds like, to me, you want to break up

But want me to do all the breaking

So it looks bad on me

While you low-key happily quietly leave
What makes a Man?

Does he share his dignity with the world?

Let it be known,
that wisdom is to be shown,
when a hero stands on his own,
he fights no battles he fights the wars,
from the desert wasteland to the water that pours,
he shows no hesitation,
but yet there is an instigation.

His eyes fill themselves with fury,
waiting to be ignited,
with red shades to blue,
he has nothing to say but vengeance,
welcome to his mind and it's present,
he has a soul like the waxed crescent,
he fills the void with turbulence,
but ensures his mind like the reinsurance.


He has no weakness, maybe just his bleakness,
his thought hollow, his words too few,
there can't be nothing he can't go through.

He's the star of the Nebula.
Written in March 2013
EM Lisard  Mar 2020
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EM Lisard Mar 2020
The Moon is another reminder that you made it through the rough. You can't hate her, can you? Time is fake, man-made to control the seconds but it keeps us tracked to when to pray and when to party.

The Moon is another symbol that we made it and it was not our last. Presences of relief, reinsurance that you will be okay for the sun to tell you to get up.

To get up and survive again.
Harriet Shea Sep 2018
Homesick for a place not sure even exist outside
my mind, a wonderful place, a sanctuary of instant
satisfaction an eternal bliss.

We all have our space hidden deep within, a area
only we know that we go, in time of being alone
with our self of love, filled with wonder, we
become fearless of our own intentional pull.

Altogether with reinsurance, we gather a complete
essay on our wants, our needs, which are few
we need little, to have a satisfied mind.

Wanting is not of soul, it is uncertainty of hearts desired
optional attachment to understand the value
of true happiness within.

Making myself desirable of my own making, I
accomplish a unique set of intentional rules
to comfort the company in my minds soul,
called heart.

I miss my home, so deep, wild, free, establishing
a sense of belonging in a world I am not from
Yet! Their is a knowing we can make what we
desire, jumping in front of the line, getting that
intentional degree of satisfaction we may need
through much faith, hope and belief..



Remember! (Things All Happen For A Reason, Just Believe)




By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)
Avah-Marie Jun 2021
Reinsurance is a 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐭!
With goals so far, it's simply out of reach
Things in life will **** me, there's no doubt.
But the path I'm ought to take, I can't reroute

𝙸'𝚖 𝚜𝚘 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎, I want to believe but that's just life making me deceive.

I'm perceived from what my gut is saying, but I can already feel my future, slightly delaying.
I was looking over my school courses for next year, and I noticed that I'm almost done high-school and I've done it all online due to the virus. Got sad a bit knowing that I probably won't get to do the things I want because of it, so I wrote a poem about it. Let's hope all our dreams come true even with this virus. I sure hope mine does. Stay safe everyone :)
Harriet Shea Oct 2018
Lightened by sun force
completed by determination
drained from elders now
in morning of worlds
empty solutions.

Courage collects confidence
in early years of life
days follow with experience
carved in mind's not sure
life was our journey.

Youth cries reinsurance!
where have the flowers
gone with mother
sun not showing face
much these days.

Believer's bow their head
to grayish skies that
once use to be blue
with wonder.

Lack of faith has darkened
hearts who once had hope
God was Our Maker of the
Universe, high with mystery
and collective knowledge.

Falseness lock brightness
out, where now our teachers
of generations ago, have gone
mingling, with our Universe
in which we are all made
of.

We have no teachers to teach
those who want answers
to questions, now unable
to be answered, only
ignorance have made us a
dictatorship world.

Now we follow a false God
with permission in all we do..



(We all have a choice to make, please
make the right choice before it is to late.)


(God Bless Our World of Stupidity)

(Follow your heart! not what people tell you
to do.) It is all up to us to keep this world
filled with love, not ruled by one dictator..

If you have not check your mind, heart, and soul
lately, it is best you do it quickly, before it is to late..






By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea May 2019
Comfort her in her need and sorrow
hold her in your arms warm and
strong.

Never leave her alone with doubt till
she begins to believe from within.

Show her the world that fears, will never
show it's true colors, that never existed
without thoughts of reinsurance.

Be her friend because you want to be
not because you have to be, we do
not comfort and trust easily.

Love her for who she is, in your very
special way, only you shall see her light
bright without falseness and deceit
she has a pure heart.

Do not throw away a gem in the heat
of summer, it will have lost its beauty
from lack of compassion.



By DerenaBree
© 2019 DerenaBree (All rights reserved)
Nellie 55 Nov 20
She said life is difficult for the blind. Darling hold my hand I'll be your guide.
Difficulty or not I'll be that guy. Make sure you stay by my side. Reinsurance along the way, I promise you're doing good babe.
Harriet Shea May 2022
Against times of sweet reality created now by us
we acknowledge confidence, reinsurance from stepping stones
laying still upon the ground of unspoken words.

Less, we don't appear astounded by sounds, sights we
have forever abolished, without knowing answers to why
each radiant conquest goes unnoticed, forgotten after
centuries, developing admiration of existence, growing beyond
concepts of expression able abilities to expand further.

Alas, before us appears, a task to achieve, where we are
able to open up to the opportunities that must be reckoned
with upon the ground of external environmental illusions
assigned for us to accomplish in-depth without defeat!

Amazed, excitement lurks unsatisfied when answers don't
appear within the realm of our existence, unsettled silence
appear to speak profoundly, answers to questions only a
the child already knows from enlightened minds surrounded by
light divided with love.

Yield! Let the mind flow freely, it's always  been free to flow
in directions unknown to man.

Unsettled and confused with uncanny thoughts, we gather
assignments to fill, with appetites never laid before
us to complete, till now.  ( Only an open heart can find
love that flows forever)

Against all knowledge, we fervently strive to accomplish what
we must expect without force.  We are beings of divine
love, light that never goes out.

Our perfection is ours alone to achieve finding that
road bringing love to us and after us.

Accomplish your achievements, free of ego, riding  your horse
bear back peacefully along the seashore of your reality.

Among the elemental layers of achievements, we must
lay down humbly, loving life for what it has given us to
evolved.

Remember, there will never be another day we live than this very
moment we blink once.

There is no room in a brand-new day to frown..

It is the first day of our life!


(Our assignments  in life are!!)
Be grateful!
Be love!
Be You!

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Harriet Shea Sep 2019
Where the rain forest meets the ocean
silence calms each heart of memories
burdening them no more with sadness.

In the darkness, roads lead somewhere
in the depth of understanding, in each
soul, there is a yearning for release.

Melodies haunt each thought plagued
with anticipation, no longer hurt exist
making a heart grow stronger, it now
turns face in reinsurance calm.

High you stand, softness filling
your heart of the misunderstood
there are no more reflections of
fear, tranquility fills each gap that
once bled red with doubt.

Time echo's across meadows
leaving misty morn, capturing
the warmth of secure melodies
freedom starting a journey new.

Laying on a bed of knowledge you
shut your thoughts, connecting
to wisdom, life just begins
death has brought you
life.


ByDerenaBree
© 2019 DereenaBree(All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea May 2020
Where the rain forest meets the ocean
silence calms each heart of memories
burdening them no more with sadness.

In the darkness, roads lead somewhere
in the depth of understanding, in each
soul, there is a yearning for release.

Melodies haunt each thought plagued
with anticipation, no longer must pain
make a heart grow stronger, it now
turns face in calming reinsurance.

High do you stand now, softness
filling the heart of the misunderstood,
there are no more reflections of
fear, tranquility fills each gap that
once were stained blood red.

Time echo's across the heart,
leaving the misty morn, capturing
now the warmth of a secure
thought, freedom plays its roles.

Laying on a bed of knowledge you
close your thoughts of wisdom
your heart stops, you're now beginning
to live, one door has closed
another has opened.

DerenaBree(All rights reserved)

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