saw evidence of
reality ignored it poor human mistake
i feel like i am the only one hanging on
even the wind could blow us apart your fingertips traced the cracks in my heart the pieces a mosaic of pain your disposition in the shadow of vain how do flowers bloom? is it natural, too focused on the factual tunnel vision, student of the actual if you wanted to, you would if you sought to, we would
What values are important
for us to incorporate desire, should we specify requirements but be conscious of the finite? See self intent is quickly spent as finances continue in transition. Look for subtle added evidence when hierarchy of needs remain, and the cost of which we claim climbs. The spiralled stage in which we play is a vast and varied space in height. We need flexibility for growth through both hardship and the comfort zones.
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Cut the limbs
off a boundary of trees, and the police come running. He was more supported-- there was evidence-- twisted branches on the ground-- video of it in action. It took three days to go from comfort to sorrow-- she who freed me also made me a ghost. My i diminished-- blood on all my four walls. I'm still the only one who sees red. His wife doesn't seem to care. She can always deny everything and stick her head in another book.
I see you behind clouds grey
The beaming sunshine after a storm Evidence of beauty in tragedy I see you in glistening oceans Unsure of the waters awaiting past horizon Evidence of beauty in uncertainty I see you in dancing fields The swaying of grass to the perennial hum of the wind Evidence of beauty in tranquil I see you in a tight hug The comfort it offers Evidence of beauty in safety I see you in every little thing Because people believe what they want to believe People see what they ought to see And I believe that I see you in all the beautiful things — Evidence of love so pure. I hope you do, too If you could just see me too.
Days may package themselves in lessons
learned long before any hearing ear may think these words as thoughts a reader hears aloud, angelic, not tremble and bow, but wow, truth has a voice. No lie can hide the echo, that has always been key, qi, chi cheeky. Cheapshot bullseye. Wanna see it again. Been there, done that. You remember, it was your idea, but you let it go.
Say it if you wish you could, life's been really good, so far.
“Here’s the contract,
sign the line with your codes don’t forget the shared collateral Keep it clean there’s a spot between the Eyes where the feeds can’t see Make it petty grab the dirt and his wallet we’ll call it ‘botched robbery’ He was **** tried to show what we said at the 'Yard last summer” … I forgot the wallet.
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