#conceive
Liberty is planted in the heart you know
It has taken root and flames our soul
Once a seed but now a Tree
Outstretched with Branches
For the World to See
We can Breathe, We can Conceive
Believe we can in all our Dreams...
Journey on yes we must
Blind at times
But still we trust
That when a rush of wind
Blows through our leaves
Safe is our Soul, Our Tree
We can Breathe, we can Conceive
Believe we can in all our Dreams.
(c) Debra Lea Ryan
19/03/2009
Jun 22, 2024
Jun 22, 2024 at 11:09 PM UTC
Who, me. I don't know,
I'll ask We, the people.
How has the world,
the one we share, you with me, I with thee,
how has our reality
come to today
surrounded by hooting proud warriors lauding their leaders
made kings by the magi and the tax collectors and spenders?
That's the question.
I think it's a test, or a temptation, knowing the answer might **** us.
Do the math, or believe an expert who says
he knows he knows, an
experienced thinker and weigher of big ideas.
Choose an expert, Yahoo, Goggle experts in interesting time one.
You choose.
Only for now. These teasing toy journeys are only real
in your way of thinking.
An expert in words at play or
an expert in words of war
or work or woe or
joy and
strength'n'vigorishit--
use-ery compounded into stone
an expert in dark, full-on absense of light, al
right, al
ready -- the expert
you let be smarter than you, by God, or any other witness,
that expert better be having more than historical authority, okeh.
Gears used to grind, stick-shift,
yoost to lever m'thematically synchronized
wheels in wheels,
lesser gears, experienced old grease monkey knows,
between those,
is where m'monkey wrench goes.
Bring wheels in wheels to a screeching halt!
Like by the River of Tebar, very hard to write such thoughtscenes,
he trys, um-phailure, deep breath,
look around, selah.
Kiss the son, taste the son, know the son as brother, as gotchabacker
friend, who is the way, the truth, and the life.
No lie is of the truth. There is a basic algorythm in 2019.
AND in 2019 I have an idea that works for me,
the null set can hold any evil any mind, mortal or otherwise,
can conceive.
Napoleon Hill seeds sometimes sown as weeds to choke a crop of lies,
"What the mind of man can conceive, it can acheive."
Ah, so:
Man as a whole, he is thought to have meant, mankind, wombed and un;
but he may have meant man as in, any one man, wombed or un.
--- end first course --- recycle all utensils
May 21, 2019
May 21, 2019 at 12:58 PM UTC
In life the greatest trick
Is to see the magic;
The magic to conceive
In all that we perceive.
Nov 24, 2017
Nov 24, 2017 at 9:27 AM UTC
First I Imagine
Then I Explore
Work It Till
I Create Form
DLR
08/09/2016
Sep 8, 2016
Sep 8, 2016 at 5:17 AM UTC
Is destiny reality
Or just a falsity
Once I believed in destiny
Now I believe it's insanity
I'm a little lost for which path to take
I've been given so many
I just don't want to make a mistake
There are just so many possibilities
Which one is the right
Which one do I pick
Will I end up with a fright
Will I end up really sick
Too many choices
And so many voices
How do I know
Which path to follow
No longer do I believe
That there is destiny
My own path I shall conceive
Have I just created my own insanity
Apr 30, 2014
Apr 30, 2014 at 4:57 AM UTC