#decency
*******
Weather and imagination...
Is all
A planet, has for shyness
Sly, as I appear to be
Can't in a roving eye
Be bigger once, than my seen anarchy
We cheer, we'll near, wealth's fear rely's...
On a plant
That stole a heart
From the sky, for wonder want
True to our politeness, do baby's fruit?
With a **** or a ***
Here's your shoe
When passion is a fate, facing me
Can't in a roaming eye, what wealth love?
**** loves dew
Flower's earn another's sunshine
With but a window, of emphasis's glue
Is a watery one, if I ask for a glass of wine
**** on the other hand...
Has a star to eat
Worth, will complete, my land
Sat in the middle of home, what if I am the soul let?
Jan 17
Jan 17, 2026 at 10:52 AM UTC
There’s more times than I can count
That I’ve wondered whether I was enough.
That I’ve wondered if I was good.
I can’t create art that people fall in love with
I can’t be there to support those I love
I can’t be pretty or smart or socially acceptably good.
I don’t know why
I really don’t
Sometimes I feel like
I’m not trying hard enough
And sometimes I feel like
I’m trying too hard
For something that can’t happen
So tell me,
For all that I love,
Am I enough?
Am I good?
May 6, 2025
May 6, 2025 at 8:15 AM UTC
Well, when would one be
too old to do that, kissing --
under a shelter?
Feb 26, 2025
Feb 26, 2025 at 4:06 AM UTC
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?
Jan 22, 2025
Jan 22, 2025 at 12:31 PM UTC
Everybody seems
Terrified of what will happen
When one person or another
Wins this election
And it matters so much
But not so much that you
Need to scream at others telling
Them what to believe, who to
Vote for.
I want to say, “IT DOESN’T MATTER!”
Because we 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 that they will do nothing.
The president is only a single part
Of a single branch
And no one listens to them anyway.
These people may be dangerous
But they are effectively ineffective
And the greatest danger of all
Is how we choose to treat each other,
And no president can change that—
No president can take away this basic
Human decency.
So let us all
Vote personhood
For president.
Let us all look the
Fearmongers in their eyes
And say: 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘥.
Nov 4, 2024
Nov 4, 2024 at 10:48 PM UTC
Share, are we your decency?
Share a little more, history
Share is ours, to spite, leniency
Share, it had to be you, wisdom's epistolary
Prevent or protect
Salacious, we know bitter try's
Of a sincerity, determined to collect
Fright's, in the name of when beauty cry's
Pardon me, the future silence
Somehow, asking a savior's heart, how
Special is a tribute, on the chin...
Secret's with a many, misery in a tow
Can't mean the better?
Sordid advances...
Makes the call, to finish the letter
Of a wish, then with avarice's chances
Reposed, the had guilt
Sense seemly, a willful and sour sake
Has our opinion, all in a row to be felt
With love before life's content, accepting a mind is one to make...
Oct 3, 2024
Oct 3, 2024 at 4:18 PM UTC
Birds always fly south
When, a winner has a moment...
Sour old fall, of life into bed with a crowd
Of feelings; never a spoil or relent?
Acceptation and divorce, artily
A shrewd person knows more than a cup of tea?
Lights and party's, fights and smarty...
When a dalliance has the floor, a candor can be...
Hair is a smile, if first and foremost denial?
Simply airs, and the deified soul to prove...
A habit in the gray, hosts of decency known a while
You are the hero, I am the pact and the silence of love...
A wager in the shadow of a waterfall?
Since rainbows are so expensive, or a mutual cause...
Where is a life more naked, with terror or mercy for a salt?
The price of love has become even more, a sit with laws...
Knowing what I do, a reason has a voice to win every argument
Spill of light, or cover of darkness...
The tooth you share, is a peace with a realm to its redoubt, patience?
Has the time to remember me; when shame has become a seen, bless...
Sleep or sunshine, the dream is the same...
Sport of since, and the charity of a simpler sake
My moment in the borrowing of still, has come and gone with fame
Of a new time, in the shared forces of wishes, we've come to hate or make?
Oct 30, 2023
Oct 30, 2023 at 6:07 PM UTC
Wasp addendum
More than out of and
Quote the finality, well to avoid...
A sting that churched a brassy man
Wasp substantial
Adding the heed, of couth and comparison
Does a reach for time, understand arousal?
Quiet time searching for youth, that knows the question...
Wasp divine
Kiss and kindred, the tools of solemn tone?
Enchastened with a host, too cursory to be orders vision
We hear the spoil of the wind, become a new loan
Wasp merciful
Craving a thought, to tell a tale kept
By the unity we foresaw, a heard bliss still...
Was a chance meeting with a yearning fate, bereft?
Wasp earthen
Where souls intertwine, the taste of home
Is a careful wish, foreseen in the earning?
Or should might, take the time to intend guidance as done?
Wasp witnesses
The tow of commonness, in the voice of salutations
Memory served, the break of justice in a winds shade
Here to fore, timidity is a challenge, for a truer intuition...
May 9, 2023
May 9, 2023 at 9:29 PM UTC
Today I thought **** you.”
You’re rude to those I love
through ignorance,
yours of course, as mine is finer tuned
though I abhor you
for your corporate judgment
in kind I’m classifying you
to post in **** encrusted pigeonholes
so future proles
will know to write you off
and your specious waffle
will forever be followed
by polite cough,
Yours Faithfully
Apr 23, 2021
Apr 23, 2021 at 12:27 PM UTC
There are beautiful souls
Somewhere in the limelight
Unexposed to the colorful world
Unwritten in any verse
Not tempted to hear
They are beautiful
Incarnation of angelic spirit
With noble decency
Beauty like that
Manifest rarely
You vibe that
Dec 31, 2020
Dec 31, 2020 at 7:17 PM UTC
'Will you be my daddy?'
the girl in the woman whispered
to yet another lover, acquaintance,
man in the street who looked remotely
like he might just step in the phantom's shoes
...and the ache burned on
the searing, tearing
rags aflame
screamed
hot
and cold
as dry ice,
as unsuitable
whiskered men
became barnacled
to a little child's longing
to have a better papa than
the one that arrived to bash
all decency out of the fibre of
a life torn
Dec 19, 2020
Dec 19, 2020 at 2:51 PM UTC
If you feel childish
Hold on, never be adult
I see honesty in it
Dec 3, 2020
Dec 3, 2020 at 6:44 PM UTC
wings of birds were stolen by the gods, centuries ago
an earth's day lasts for 86, 400.002 seconds
children are roaming in the mind of these lines
they are counting, playfully and without feelings
days come and go, they float through our lives
i wrote about the stages of dreams and dreamt of an ********
the ruins of old poems are silver, blue and red
remains of a day's thoughts, decoded and clear, similarly
it is not wise to count seconds while you are breathing
it is not wise to count on people while they are leaving
it is strange to use "wise" in order to refer to cleverness
people of color may feel excluded by our languages
in german, "white" is called "weiß" and that sounds like "wise"
explain to me the origins of such a word, i demand it
before the river will have swallowed me; i demand an answer
poems come, poems go, leave a trace, stain – and a change
fools are flodding the streets in order to have a five o'clock tea
proudly, they are talking about their old heroes, bearded conquerors
these guys nevah really wanted to dig strangaz, dey killed 'em.
they killed unknown people, they stabbed my dreams
they murdered ancestors because they were used to murdering
they invented words without speaking but grinning
power is an invisible instrument that consists of hierarchies
power is what we see and oversee, power is the origin of wars
wars are the origin of despair; and that is nothing new
wars, though, may be invisible and silent, just in the mind
what is a war, does a war need bombs, guns and soldiers?
wars occur everywhere, daily, within 86, 400.002 seconds
the length of a day is measured in numbers; they are just inventions
numbers are man-made, animals orient on the sun and the moon
humans celebrate planets and write poems about them
we all will surive as long as we keep writing and tolerate each other
Jun 19, 2020
Jun 19, 2020 at 9:16 AM UTC
Emptinesses
framed by inequalities
that sew the disaffection,
throw the disenfranchised into
blues sharp relief,
stark contrasts of
black and white
rich and poor
needful and needless cries
There should be no politicking
or filibustered unkempt bluster
in the emptiness of children’s stomachs,
nor grave injury from
the ignorant knuckles of authority
Hunger of all kinds
in guts and minds
brings pain
and a shame to even voice,
for there shouldn’t be cause
to have to
Hunger has a way of spreading
to hearts and minds
and when hurting enough
will drive change
But not alone
The comfortable,
careful, silent,
the full,
must give time,
use voice,
use currency,
and fight
Jun 16, 2020
Jun 16, 2020 at 6:24 AM UTC
She told me
"I am the Moon."
Seriously
I believed it
Her gravity is
What can't be
Denied
It’s always been
The truth
Feb 23, 2020
Feb 23, 2020 at 2:06 AM UTC
Honestly, I was never your enemy
Sadly, you were never my friend
Foolishly, I placed my trust in someone
For whom I was a means to an end
May 8, 2019
May 8, 2019 at 1:45 PM UTC
True reason
All believe
To a person like you
Who will not lose their mind?
You are
Mosaic of the
Entire Universe
Who may not have this thought?
Here, I'm
Apr 3, 2019
Apr 3, 2019 at 11:33 AM UTC
Where is your,
Dream destination?
It's simple
To travel through your eyes
Everytime
I saw you, I wonder
How do you gracefully
Inspire me
Without a clue
Balancing elements of
Decency
Elegance
Simplicity
Spirituality
Compassion
You are, You
None, can be
The one
Timeless
Mar 18, 2019
Mar 18, 2019 at 10:57 PM UTC
Forever
Eternity
Deep talk
Benevolence
Bliss
Muse
Moon
Happiness
These are the popped up
Words
That get inside
The mind
In your
Presence
Mar 14, 2019
Mar 14, 2019 at 3:08 AM UTC
You know
You are beautiful
Your mirror knows
Too
And
That is enough
Mar 9, 2019
Mar 9, 2019 at 10:54 AM UTC
With an ocean of grace
Heart sync with head
I'll like to write about you
Crafting all the thoughts
Remember
Penship last forever
Jan 19, 2019
Jan 19, 2019 at 8:09 AM UTC
there is nothing poetic about you,
rather, something pathetic surrounds you.
Jul 30, 2018
Jul 30, 2018 at 5:12 AM UTC
lantern raised
she yields not
to the untamed hand,
the empty heart,
the preening, the predatory,
that find the pure,
the passionate,
and the tempest that swirls about them,
to mark and groom,
their trust wrought for a singular end,
prevarications
to render truth writhing upon the
calumnies of acolytes,
the hardscrabble earth
where the courage and decency
of the many break and recede
until wretchedly,
shamelessly,
forsaken
May 12, 2018
May 12, 2018 at 8:54 PM UTC
You give a try
Honesty got a way
If,
Decently, she stayed
Then,
Put her in your eyes
Now,
Close it
Only then,
She will never go away.
Feb 24, 2018
Feb 24, 2018 at 7:29 PM UTC