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pnam Apr 19
A poetic and musical monument
To God, Life, Liberty, and Love
Woven in harmony, clear and fluent
For the One who breathed Life from above
If not for God, then what would be?
No light, no song, no soul set free

This Life—this gift so wild, so vast
A river flowing, deep and fast
It yearns for meaning, voice, and flight
A soul that seeks the morning light
For Life is sacred, fierce, and bold
And not a thing to cage or hold

Let's celebrate Life, Liberty, and Love
Let this be the dream we’re part of
To live, to breathe, to rise above
Let this be the dream we’re part of
To live, to breathe, to rise above
And break the chains we’re weary of
For only when we’re truly free
Where Love is born in verity

For a love blossomed, felt so free
From a life lived in liberty
It breathes in us, no power can contain
That no one ever should restrain
For Liberty is where Love grows
And in its fire, the Spirit knows

Let no one silence hearts that burn
For peace, for love, for each return
To self, to truth, to skies above
To all we are, to all we love
This is our vow, our human right
To live and love with fearless light

Let's celebrate Life, Liberty, and Love
Let this be the dream we’re part of
To live, to breathe, to rise above
And break the chains we’re weary of
And break the chains we’re weary of
For only when we’re truly free
Where Love is born in verity

A poetic and musical monument
To God, Life, Liberty, and Love
To remind and inspire—why wouldn't it?
For Life, for Liberty that breathes
And Love that lives when the soul believes
Adapted from my poem:
https://hellopoetry.com/poem/4648889/i-wish-apm24gl3/
Listen to the audio here:
https://suno.com/playlist/4bbe719e-dae4-4d10-a51d-2877b44288a0
kevin Mar 25
deciding is dead, be that too.  empty minds learn begin. failure is a good bet that many people pay for. mostly backwards things disappear. dis respect. big heads get too much time
Develop a mind, die with it all day, all night suffer your self worth something
kevin Mar 18
law is not a feeling nor is crime a civil right
syn is homy
jail is dance class
prison is a behind us place
back in homeroom
i fell too
deciding is dead, be that too.  empty minds learn begin. failure is a good bet that many people pay for. mostly backwards things disappear. dis respect. big heads get too much time
David Hilburn Mar 23
Vampires with flowers
Don't notice me with when
Hero, I came for you, before it sours
Like-wise, with anarchy's cowl, I don't sin...

Happy, is a dire field?
Here is my moon, my first more
Does a ******, increase the yield...?
Naivete; is this moon the beginning of a war?

Woe be a seemly world...
Of the same house of prayer...
As a wholesome lip, that, becomes a cherub
Ask me now, if vampire's share...?

When flowers earn a smile...
A shared essence, a lethal ball
Has rolled and rolled, ruling a while
In front of a noble season, for which I have invented a wall...

With me, there is altogether...
Without me, there is a pride in a rage
Withheld from me, is your kindness to bother
With a bared flower, have I seen patience, age?
What if I told you vampires own a crush of existence,
Francie Lynch Feb 20
When he came after the Canal,
We did nothing.
When he came after the Island,
We did nothing.
When he came after the minerals,
We did nothing.
When he came after women,
We did nothing.
When he came after the Alliance,
We did nothing.
When he came after the Greenery,
We did nothing.
When he came after the children,
We did nothing.
When he came after the North,
We did nothing.
When he came after Liberty,
We did nothing.
When he came after Freedom,
We did nothing.
When he came after Justice,
We did nothing.
When he came after the Sheep,
We did nothing.
When he came after the Truth,
We did nothing.
When he came after Decency,
We did nothing.
When he comes after YOU,
What will they do?
NOTHING!
NOTHING AT ALL.
Archer Feb 19
O Say, can you see
By the bonfire’s cries
What so fearful we strayed
As our kingdom was vain?

Whose broad stripes and bright stars
Ran from perilous fights
O’er to isolation
Were so anxiously leaving?

And the rocket’s red glare
Was a sign we don’t care
Still we gave up the fight
With our flag draping there

O Say, does that star-spangled banner yet wave
O’er the land of the “free” and the home of the “brave”
I was Alexander the great,
Rolling through Greece conquering.
I was Romeo Montague,
Killed myself over love.
I was Commander Washington,
Blazing through the brits for liberty.
I was me,
Though I left me wondering who I'd be next.
History class is great
Sudzedrebel Feb 13
For any head beneath the crown,
Any hair which the scalp has graced,
Was placed upon there by the Almighty
To give right & honor their divinity
As our King of England, His Majesty.

Long may He reign.

For health & in praise,
We honor our royalty & nobility
And recognize their sovereignty
With zeal & in haste,
We bend the knee happily.

For the success of our kingdom & country,
Who else may we thank?

For our rights & our liberties,
Who else guarantees?

Grateful are we, who share in this hymn,
To have been blessed by the Lord above
For such righteous leadership
And clear-headed soberness.
In the face of our adversaries,
Your strength has never wavered
And your acumen has never wandered.
You have remained ever stalwart,
Always earnest & virtuous.

God-chosen & proven self-evident;
May the sun never set
On you who are worthy.

Long may He reign.
In praise & sincerity.
My father curses at the men in charge,
He tells me they're driving the world into dust,
But doesn't he know,
That we're just not done for yet?

And whether or not they put Coke ads in the sky,
There will never come a day,
When we are too tired to fight for liberty.
I'm born to a new generation of fighters, those prepared to do what it takes to sculpt the world back to it's proper shape.
David Hilburn Jan 22
Awe, sweeter vestige
Few's care at home:
Hellraiser...?
By the more, meld unto done

Angry beginnings
To a rhyme of sate, voices
That have life in its lending
Savagery; do we keep simply, our echoes?

Frequency of a noble God
Six among love, seven might song
Rise, avarice, we see the nod
Of a portent, of a heart, so strong...

Deal me the, care...
Sophistication, in a game of chance?
Set on a mystic table, earning a hasty stare
Meant in our hands, a draw of substance...

For a meagerness
To dry a tear, in a humanity's wish
Spice, suspicion, and ***
Power in the name of salt; we began for liberty, this?

The day the professing came
Worth in the reach of promises, a mayhem of justice, salt
Silence broken but not strong, until a wisdom by same
To me, the mention of a wish in sunshine; is girl altruism?
Asking a woman for a smile during a hungry eyes cry, is a role in a dragon's sigh, good news? go give the mail man, his holiday card...
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