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Nothing lasts forever. Except for the human soul. The biggest damage To anyone It's this energy, inside it, that takes the biggest toll. After all that has been said and all that shall be done Remember that a battery needs a positive terminal Not just the Negative Terminal to ride the electric rail to a recharged future.
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Mar 16, 2020
Mar 16, 2020 at 8:45 AM UTC
Recharge
The clock sounds lost moments with a snickering tick-tock. As the pages of the still and empty calendar gather dust and wilted pages. So much time, however, no one to **** such with… Insanity is the money paid for life’s burdens as wages. The mind drifts back to memories of loves that have have come and that have gone. The empty rooms echo with old songs that you play to relive such cherished moments To keep the feeling alive Until your heart forgets how to receive or find love and it is worn out to the bone. Beating so hard for that missed someone. Beating in excitement for that fresh look from someone you adorre Quickly, you must catch her, before she disappears out the moment’s doors. Love seems so hard to find. Women you feel are interested in Failing to see you there…holding open a kind door To open your soul to them Even if the relationship never lasts past one tick of the clock At least you stood tall and showed a rainbow of warm colors As she disappears on the arm of another A tear fills the eye for one short second Then you disappear within the moment and you cheer on your victorious and beloved brother.
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Sep 22, 2019
Sep 22, 2019 at 5:08 PM UTC
Catch The Moment
Fear is a control A weapon used by those who have no self esteem Used by those with no self control Are we on a roll? Those who hate you wish to see you fall From Jealousy and Defending your level They wish to see you in a grave Dirt covering your body up with a shovel Do not let fear consume your mind Filling your thought spaces up with the Toxic Elements of their "poisoned" recipe That feeds the hunger of the dark kinds Of people who do not understand your beauty They hate to see you shine bright Smile in their faces and use your deeper strength Shining your heart From an even brighter light
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Apr 25, 2019
Apr 25, 2019 at 8:53 PM UTC
Fear
She has leather Golden locks And wears plenty of Lace. The golden heart Has shown plenty of Grace, She has earned plenty of days in Shanghai-La She's even more beautiful at her age The gypsy sparkles As she dances Singing A "white winging dove" It sounds like "she has been singing" Music to my heart Peace Bells are ringing. Sparkling from her shine I've been under her sweet spell for years My midnight dream is clear How I wish she was mine.
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Mar 24, 2019
Mar 24, 2019 at 5:59 PM UTC
The White Winged Dove
No person ever says, “hello.” I search for actions To better my existence Fake Promises and Infractions Of crimes plagued upon me That others voices echoes inside of my head “laughter “ at this joke Why? Because he is broke? Or just “Ill?” Is this a dream? Or a Nightmare? Am I dead, in this quiet, before the next Vulture who swoops down on this “seeming dead” Soul - can’t people see that this is a “human” in there? Never taken seriously. Laughing, aloud, at myself. I look in the mirror Like the movie “Pink Floyd the wall” As steam and shaving foam hit the mirror. A busted smile remains delirious. Until my “trial” Will people ever come any nearer?
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Mar 13, 2019
Mar 13, 2019 at 8:34 PM UTC
Anybody Home?
I'm dying inside. My soul inside is dimming Other entities ride me like a motorbike. Out and made an example of for all of mankind.No pride. Crashing my soul into a brick wall. I have too much physical and mental pain To keep pretending with all of my strength Not to fall. The dark people who bash you about like Raggedy Andy Deny their acts You feel untrusted and crazy. A "toy" that is sweet, to them, like "Candy." I cannot prove my worth to deaf ears Nor blind eyes I pay my dues Who knows how to silence these fears? I want to run. No way to go. I wish to end it and fly into the Heavens No bravery to finish what my mother started. Am I lazy for needing to rest? Or am I destined to be the failed "dearly departed?"
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Mar 13, 2019
Mar 13, 2019 at 8:23 PM UTC
Dying Inside
Staying strong Providing a listening ear Even when fear is reinforced Strength shines sunlight down on me dries the tears. Hope is there. The light at the end of my journey’s tunnel. Through thick and thin I never give up. For, in life, we never stop trying… Until death’s stalker’s follow Begins.
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Feb 16, 2019
Feb 16, 2019 at 7:05 PM UTC
Strength’s Journey
It is easier to look up at a high mountain Deciding it is too tall to climb. Things are easier when one refuses to walk through tough times riding in a wheel chair Rather than baring the load walking on their own two feet. Nothing is impossible Unless one gives up - that is simply a choice. So , get your life’s gear, climb that mountain Even if you need some help making it to the top You had the strength to try. Instead of staying at the bottom and deciding to “give up.”
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Feb 16, 2019
Feb 16, 2019 at 7:04 PM UTC
Climb That Mountain
One beautiful sunset Snow sugar dusted streets and homes Chilled winds that refresh the soul… As one’s day starts and the alarm clock rings the start of a bet To enjoy more than “what meets the eye.” Inventive explorations and Creation of new mapped way-points Mark the daring explorer as he never settles for the “lesser roll” A gamble number landed on the tops of “life’s” challenged dice To win a new way of life rewriting history… Not just for the journey man…. However, for the world…….A newer fashion added to an old passion.. A sweet and exciting mixed up “spice.”
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Feb 16, 2019
Feb 16, 2019 at 7:02 PM UTC
Gambling for New way-points
Pay for Light Money for friendship. Gold for survival. Once you run out of such funds for “Livelihood” You go bankrupt owing those who “are paid to care” Your life as collateral. You are disciplined to treat such people kinder than yourself. All your career, future hopes, and dreams are “poppycock.” “Just Deal with it or find someone else who will deal with you.” Traveling to only where they wish to go They hold deaf ears to places you hold dear to visit. To ask for help is deemed as “selfish” as you are a burden to them. Even though they offer. Down on your luck with credit and avenues of other to plot a course down.. Your life is lived as a hostage and as their pet. Sleeping in small spaces upon a space on the floor. Tears fall. As it is hard to sleep. Not knowing if a future is a right for you to keep.
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Feb 7, 2019
Feb 7, 2019 at 2:29 PM UTC
Pay For Light
The year's clock finally ran out. We made it through struggles... Fought some of the most grueling wars.. Earned numerous victories... Here's what New Year's renewal clock is all about. Pain in the heart.. Agony in our bones... Diseases that we have fought to eradicate.. Fighting with Selfless Charity and Self Support We braved the waves of another year in life. We cheer and shout, for yet another refreshed and clean Slate, as we Stay past the Midnight Deadline... Cheers to us, who never gave in or up, who stayed strong and proud.. we stand, together, united and true, bonded true and forever.. Singing,forever, the unity Souls start to intertwine.
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Jan 1, 2019
Jan 1, 2019 at 9:12 AM UTC
New Year's Clock
Holidays are of what one makes of them. No matter where we spend them or with whom we share these times with.... It comes from the beats of a Human Heart from which flavor of the moments in which we place out there Cheers to staying true,blue, and real It takes strength to remain in such a beautiful state The celebration of the one's who share your life memories of those who passed on Even just sending a text to those who think of you... Such are things to cheer and sing and cut the first piece of holiday pie with a favorite knife. Traveling,stationary, or in high-octane work modes - we flow with the beat of this season's cheerful reminder in heart of the miracle we have been given of family, souls in memories of those we shared our life with, and the moment we have to be free and at rest or doing such things that bring out our best in this life we have only one try To remain strong, true,blue, and a force that remains in flow to the next future and also remains in the written books of history.
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Dec 20, 2018
Dec 20, 2018 at 1:53 AM UTC
A Holiday Miracle
Wanted silent like the dead Never allowed the freedom to shine The world cannot see this "zoo animal" who is locked away....tears are the only objects to shine. Invites happen when money can pay for a temporary exit from the padlock paid to become unlocked He gets a taste of the world of freedom As the people around him grow bored and lustful for more silver His soul is returned to the cage Until the next pay-check or interest to play with the tortured soul who has limited ways In which to escape this ritual of being owned like a slave He tries to break free as help never reaches him He is not the "political" definition for the charities to choose him On a selfish whim
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Nov 25, 2018
Nov 25, 2018 at 8:16 PM UTC
Cage
No matter with family Or celebrated solo Thanks to life and friends Your soul is no low. Energy to understand why Grateful energies lift you up Is worth more than a dinner And a wine filled cup. Thanksgiving is the celebration of Freedom,strength,life, and appreciation Not just for friends and family For every thing you've earned,enjoyed,and the life you are still in Such things are worth cheers and celebration.
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Nov 19, 2018
Nov 19, 2018 at 9:15 AM UTC
Thanks For Life
Lying in this cage. Lost on closed off ways in which to succeed and to thrive I fall into myself and do a head dive Inside the depths of sadness madness No one seems to have the time or investment to place in you you have talents but when you cannot prove them you start to fade empty too. How do I escape this debt and pain of the lack of people? How do I prove myself as I do try so very hard as I still feel chained like a car inside an impound yard you have the strength of hope and grab ******** strength trying to pull yourself out of hell by light's rope. Send me a signal and I'll work hard to repay you Leave me to rot..to fester..to fear another tick of the clock and you have sat back to watch a good soul waste away as your failure to aid in his darkest hours take on his sanity..a heavy toll.
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Oct 29, 2018
Oct 29, 2018 at 7:58 PM UTC
Toss me a rope
Never too comforted Signs the changes of times The clock signals "musical Chairs" For those who are on the clock's list of ones "confronted." A part of this "great machine" the whistle of the Factory marks the start of the end of the old "rhythm" Collides with the flow of "adjustment" to the Era's last Mark to the "Comfort" calendar Back to the "scheduled news" flashing the once "in pace soul" Back to another "tired pace start." Might we call this rat race dinner title "Future's Salad Al a Carte?"
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Oct 1, 2018
Oct 1, 2018 at 2:54 AM UTC
Never Too Comforted
I jumped too high...too far I fell to the ground. Dusting myself off..the demons of fear attacked. Putting up my Fists On Flaming Grounds.. Jack Flash failed to jump his candlestick Hitting those who tried to drag him under from all sides.. He is trying With what little strength is left He grows weary and sick. He knows not who closest to turn too As he reached out a hand..they laughed and scolded him In his face....Blasted flames upon his reaching fingertips Trust chains' links broken He begs for another tomorrow As he brushes the chard burns off of his hips... "Must you expect everyone to be the same?" "Must I be cheated from my future?" :Must I be afraid to ask for help?" "Because you fail to believe in my truths?" "I tried to show you, such..I'm Broken." I walked far behind those leading... They push me to fore fill what the don't understand The ways they think I am roaming, aren't the processes to health aren't worth the costs..so much truth flows through the cracks... as I battle those demons, still.. "Trust?" "For the ones who listen...who don't attack" "Finally seeing the real..truth..in me" and then I'll follow.. if rewards find us both.. Equally.
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Sep 27, 2018
Sep 27, 2018 at 1:28 AM UTC
Trustful Demons?
Free Flying above the clouds Soaring above the Earth and through the stars. Past all of the known planets Those out of our galaxy The new planets I view The new and hotter suns I see Blaze more energies to fill the empty regions of my mind called "mystery." Fuel my spirit and make it run harder To new found inhabitants and their newer worlds. Astral planes of spirit that don't require a vessel or star ship to hold in or hold back the soul that travels as it's own transport Faster than any "law of physics" Realer than the factual brought in by third party satellites. I gather more and more brighter and true information Later to bring such forth in my grounded and non-traveling form Waiting to share my results to those who don't limit their beliefs to any said "rule" or "fenced in logic formula" I ride the waves to the calling gates of astral transport As my soul escapes my heavy and limited physical self Late in the night The recordings of fact stored in the logics of my soul Are vivid and ready to be replayed to share such gifts of learning to those eager to believe in it's payload and form.
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Sep 26, 2018
Sep 26, 2018 at 8:33 PM UTC
Astral Space Ships
I am grateful for all the souls who ran into my journey in life. Flowing freely, forward, full of light by your energies.. I am recharged through the meetings and friendly energies added to my passions along my way... These souls that have since inspired me Create new reasons to add to my creativities and blessings.. to lighten up a once thought of "lost world" Your memories prove to me the innocence and purity remaining on this planet The same as the scientists plan to escape or stamp in their books as ****** I set forth not just to fore-fill to the reasoning and to the finishing of my journey, no. I add your uniqueness of flavor to my ingredients bold and pure energies... as I engage new cities and souls along my soul's path I think of you.. I am able to fight and win against disrepair's cruelty to this land and I fight back....Against his evil wrath.
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Sep 26, 2018
Sep 26, 2018 at 8:21 PM UTC
Grateful
Energies from one to another are powerful and fluid Just like a radio They are used in the same manner to share feelings and news However noble no one ever watches how the use such a powerful force that another hurts another even through another misunderstanding the voice over the air waves until the designated listener is destroyed in silent craves that some sick or some angered chose to use as a weapon to silence another energy not quite as shady or as of what form of disease that the announcer directs their audiences at.. After such voices, from the announced message, are silenced There goes another misunderstood energy and voice over your "empathic radio receiver" which was people never took time to weigh out the true power or reason of makes the subject dedicated to from all of the announcer's "sources and feeling" Die in vein from treason.
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Sep 21, 2018
Sep 21, 2018 at 10:28 PM UTC
Open Ears to Empath's Radio
I tripped over a traffic speed bump as I fell to the ground as I was walking Such a fall felt like a mountain when the vocal fires of rebellion, toward me, started talking. After caring ears failed to listen to my innocence and then turned their backs torwards me I started to build a wall. As I was halfway through blocking out the world I woke from this nightmare and listened to my heart I smashed such bricks to pieces and decided to make a fresher, and newer, start. You are a link in the chains of my life. What happens to me It happens to you So feel th winds of Karma return to you. I shall still be waiting for you, standing. As I am not a phony. I'm indebted to you friends to the very end. When you are down with the mistake The small one which I have made that you are now branding... Feel like a puny fool as you walk back when you need me and I am the one, only pone there...still standing
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Sep 21, 2018
Sep 21, 2018 at 10:11 PM UTC
I'm Still Standing Here for you
Strength is a reward to the rights we defend the people we care for up until the very end. Waves of light in every pathway lit to the wholesome end of one travel way to the start of the next Brick-ways formed of gold True Virtues and heart given to each day's start An open mind to understand why the darkness temps another you rescue another from a horrific future as the are your spirits sister's and brothers.
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Aug 15, 2018
Aug 15, 2018 at 5:00 PM UTC
Bold Rescues
August. The month of my Birth and first shine of my soul upon the spirits around me. Like a star I shine and flicker in this "galaxy of Living Energy" Human beings and our friends, the animals... I draw in their signals of energy and fuse with those I know of, in soulful energies the best. Synergy. Binding in Symbian waves energies that protect and that nurture our hunger for another soulful energy to help nourish, grow brighter with, and to share peaceful moments upon this Earth I was never an "Accidental Life Form" When my parents looked down at my helpless physical body at my birth. I was created for reasons I have yet to know about or to yet understand. To better our world, country, and society..yes. In unique and Empowering ways...I have just figured out those purposeful definitions of my existence on this planet. As every time I look down on my mistakes, Human Ways, and even "Stormy Moments" I reboot my passions and remembrances stored in my memory of the stronger and much more powerful reality I was born on this month, even on the very day..in this "birthing anniversary" For plenty more miraculous reasons than just being "the human" in me. I see my Energies of hope, helpful abilities, and our creator's eye for added gifts that are of more than what scientists could ever explain... I am a Humanity... The tool within it... To help it from every allowing itself to die or war in vain.
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Aug 8, 2018
Aug 8, 2018 at 8:11 PM UTC
Energy in The Anniversary of My Soul's Birth
Age is a man made measurement Called "the calendar and clock of life.". Age never defines as to what portion of from when we were born To when "We should" be "able to do" As we compare to other's development We seek determined to reach before or after In the usage of measuring Unique beings steps upward To what timely pace we need to make these steps of evolvement The age measurement never supported When or at what measurement of such who we should or should not love When to love Consider ourselves at what steps On the ladder of life we should be at In youthful strides or to when we should from Activities of life or energies we are Supposed to obtain, keep, have, or retire from Clear the calender and clocks from Existence Who and  what we have left Are Human Beings UNIQUELY Designed ENTITIES Who all deserve their choice above ages definition of scheduling As our souls always have the last say and assignment of what,when, and how life is explored and what energies  it is able to keep hold off.
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Aug 4, 2018
Aug 4, 2018 at 5:42 PM UTC
AGE IS AN MAN MADE INVENTION
Patience is rough Fear blocks the warm and soothing energies from such. What we value or have been toiling hard to work torward what we weighed  as gold We have a ways to go We rush through the better paths As we rush to have what we want so much Now...not later I set myself up for a fall And failing to keep energies and Moments in balance and my eye on the true picture of my prize.. Love,career,money,and success Has already chosen me If I stop to smell the roses And wisely pace and use my time My emotions I shall earn this reward Rightfully And without the measuring The time and o erwhelming steps to such I'll have my goals to the prize Sooner I know what and whom in my life I seen For the right reasons and passions In which wisely enjoyed patience Nd labors I'll have such things To possess
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Aug 4, 2018
Aug 4, 2018 at 5:29 PM UTC
Passions of patience