#large
hippopotamus
massive and herbivorous
ride the river horse
May 11, 2022
May 11, 2022 at 8:24 PM UTC
i stood on large rock
someone asked me for small help
i weakly chose no
Dec 19, 2021
Dec 19, 2021 at 6:20 PM UTC
Recently I came to the conclusion that our body's are perfect, it's taken a long time!
The fact is we are all truly beautiful and diverse in shape and size.
I no longer look at the symmetry; lips, forehead, broad or narrow faces, chins, noses, jaw, eyes, cheekbones, how clear and smooth is the skin; how tall or small the frame.
I've come to realise that over time, these comparisons are a form of physical nostalgia; just a combination of shapes reminiscent of the many people we have loved or admired throughout our lives, and that our body image has become a measure of our perception of our physical self, our feelings, our positively and our desires.
I've come to the conclusion that all vessels embody the beauty of the individuals they carry; because everybody is both body and soul.
Feb 11, 2021
Feb 11, 2021 at 10:08 AM UTC
Be nice
Live politely
Be small.
Be small.
Be small.
Be sweet
Live righteously
Be small.
Be small.
Be small.
I'm here but am I?
I love all the street cats.
I'm here but you won't see
All the ancient souls in me.
I'm here but am I?
Instead I listened quietly.
I'm here but oft forgot,
Drain my empathy.
I am right here, I am.
With borrowed sorrow,
I am here, right here,
Listening.
Listening.
Listening.
Jan 22, 2021
Jan 22, 2021 at 8:33 AM UTC
I believe that there is someone for everyone,
But it's keeping that someone that is hard,
Stay conscious about them,
Communicate with them,
Think of them first, and sometimes second,
Enjoy your time with them,
Don't push your negativity on them unless welcomed too,
These are simple things that many aren't able to do nowadays,
I've seen it everywhere,
I've done it before,
Simple things have a large outcome and effect on yourself and others,
Remember the simple things.
And always remember.
There is somebody for you,
You just have to work for it,
Work, to keep them in your life.
Sep 7, 2020
Sep 7, 2020 at 8:46 PM UTC
do you remember the gramophone
funnel shaped speaker and its really bad tone
the memory came back on this mornings walk
not at all sure why, but I could sure hear it squawk
the high tone sound of that very large disc
you had to wind it up so, that disc would spin brisk
it was a joyful thought and set my mind at ease
now have a good day with old memories please..
Brian Hill - 2020 # 88
Mar 28, 2020
Mar 28, 2020 at 10:36 AM UTC
slow deer walk on snow
brown on white
large and little
Feb 27, 2020
Feb 27, 2020 at 6:21 PM UTC
When did numbers lose meaning?
When fifty-thousand started feeling small and
two million start feeling just right-
when one million is just the start and
infinity is the cusp of the end
the rim of a glass
too deep to drink yourself out of.
When did 10 feel small?
When we’re told at age 9 that
there’s numbers far greater than just “ten”
one-hundred, one-thousand, one hundred thousand,
the list goes on and on
so maybe that’s why 10 feels
wrong.
When did numbers lose meaning?
Perhaps it was the moment
when we grow past single digits
learn of the world and its numbers;
crunched under the weight of
a billion numbered souls.
Jul 6, 2019
Jul 6, 2019 at 10:21 AM UTC
While staring at the
Large, black abyss full of stars,
You tend to feel small
Apr 20, 2019
Apr 20, 2019 at 7:03 AM UTC
It starts small.
A thought.
Then it grows.
It turns into actions.
Malice.
Not to others but to yourself.
The lines start small,
Almost to faint to notice.
Then , they grow.
They begin to deepen,
In hopes of drowning out the pain.
The pain of everyday life.
They hurt,
But not as much as your heart does.
It starts small,
As a thought.
But as it grows,
As it struggles to keep up with your flooding emotions.
It begins to strangle you.
The thoughts begin to hurt.
They scream;
Hear us
Hear us
, but what if We don’t want to hear them.
The thoughts that start those lines.
The thoughts that starve us.
The thoughts that deprive us of living a fufilled life.
Hear us.
See us.
They scream.
Jan 22, 2019
Jan 22, 2019 at 1:36 AM UTC
The Standard Model is full of sticky, quirky Quarks,
perky little Fermions, and the Boson Higgs,
the reigning King of Mass of towering might;
who, by spontaneously falling off in any old direction,
gives ad hoc Masses to nearly all, and to all a birthright.
And for all normal matter in creation,
the Boson Higgs is the physicist's salvation.
Alas, we could have learned more,
but a Weasel ate through the Collider core.
May 15, 2016
May 15, 2016 at 4:33 PM UTC
my world is large
Monsters thrive on all grounds
across the whole globe
erasing the trace of my past
erasing the path to my future
Monsters thrive
i may be small
but i require vastness to thrive
i don't get the chance to thrive
these Monsters are Humans
They destroy my home
and destroy my hopes of living
i'm just a tiny insignificant butterfly
i have no ability to fight
but the battle has already been lost
i'll die along with the rest of nature
as hope which developed in a cocoon
flies away like a butterfly - myself
Sep 20, 2018
Sep 20, 2018 at 3:06 PM UTC
I should be combating
no one else but you
for who can tolerate an
arrogant tyrant man like you
sea and sky eyed
love of my life is what you are
your many defects
all your flaws are way so many
you hurt me precious love
not even you can count
them anymore
You are just like Jack for Rose in Titanic, worse then Rhett for Scarlett in Gone With the Wind
at least Rhett asked that blind, past life beauty me,
to marry him with passion in kiss
You wanted me to cry of jealousy to earn my diamond ring and beg you to marry me
like treating me like garbage
leaving me behind in need
would earn you me
for submissive wife all yours
You act more like a spoiled brat capricious child than a grown up man day in and day out
You must always all the time
Be the great conquistador
you always want to be
the winner one
You are the most selfish
and bully man
I have ever known to adore
But one fantastic thing about you
Erases all your selfish arrogances
all at once I want no other lover no other man but you you
When at the right moment
You are able to become this other outworldly other gentleman!
and I fall love with you
mad passionate ever lover mine
You transform you are the best
crazy lover in the world
And In an instant dear beloved
You mature you get tall
an all grown-up handsome man
You get biger then larger is
and just so huge in my arms
There you see there is
this other you I adore
you make me madly
jealous
so madly in love with you I am
You make me crazy and a fool for you over and over
again
You make me sweat you make me sing and in your arms
i drip i do I do
I get drenched in sweat by you
I cry through every pore with exstasy's joy under you Ruby ivory mine that you are
some often times
you shatter me with one look
and I am put together back instantly as one, and hole again
with just one kiss
a whole new me work of art
in your arms I become
impossible to remember any sorrows past or troubles new
you have ever put me through
eons back twin soul love true
I see how all my friends are loved they seem placid and
calmer with content with their mates than I am in public view
They do not argue or constantly disagree nor fight like you
force me so often to do
They receive gifts and red roses
For their anniversary
and birthdays are a gathering
of simple bliss and joy
Their man always say "yes" to them pleasing them in All
so I tell them I am gold to you
That no favours are denied
no birthing task ever too hard
to grant my man still I cry
They never have constant disagrements convinced
every couple enjoys simple pleasures like they do
and honored by their man
They just seem to ever thrive
Instead take good look at us always fighting through it all
a clown circus event our life is
the life you give me and yet anchored to my heart forever
you remain sweety pie
While you you come and go
faithfully pounding you wave
you give me hope you are my star I drown in tears
with jealousy for you in another
womans arms
you tos me up your wildest ancient waves rip me apart
you are life to me and you are death
All our days wild days of war
I wouldn't change them though
For I am as you want me to be
Alive in your arms only I am
I survive a neglected pet
tasting only crumbs your
passionate love I do forever miss
I am dead in every other place
I hate you, then I love you,
I hate you love you I adore you
Don't ever leave me to die
Transform my grown up man
get big larger and huge
like only you can do!
You make me feel so alife
then I love you, then I hate you, then I love you all over again,
Don't ever leave me behind
I want no other man but you
You are in my arms such
giant ever green that I adore
As only you can transform
in an instant from big to large
to huge
Be grande grande grande
mi amor lay with me I love you
Take my breath away
only you I want I adore only you
I bridge the gap wailing I wait?
Be my grande grande amor
my huge ever
my sad reality.
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By:Karijinbba
Revised 07-03-19
Aug 10, 2018
Aug 10, 2018 at 11:07 PM UTC
It takes a lot of time and energy,
to spin a web strong enough to hold dreams.
Aug 30, 2017
Aug 30, 2017 at 5:11 PM UTC
Your work is going to fill a large part of your life, and the only way to be truly satisfied is to do what you believe is great work. And the only way to do great work is to love what you do. If you haven't found it yet, keep looking. Don't settle. As with all matters of the heart, you'll know when you find it.
May 27, 2017
May 27, 2017 at 9:18 AM UTC
A small nest in a large sea,
the beat of the blades keeps
time for those still alive,
whose desperate waves
defy tide timetables.
The camera zooms in on
anguished faces and still ones.
We lean forward screened from pain,
listening to the death count,
time and time and time again.
Jan 15, 2017
Jan 15, 2017 at 1:43 PM UTC
It's the little things
That have the biggest impact
And the larger things
That everyone fixates
Why can't you see the real problem?
Feb 24, 2016
Feb 24, 2016 at 9:14 PM UTC
I am a moth, and you are the moon,
I find my way by you.
But, if I mistake a light other
than you,
for you,
It is fatal.
I am a sailor,
and you are the sun.
I find my way by you by day,
and by night,
the stars, and
the light of the moon
which is, of course,
Your light.
Jan 7, 2016
Jan 7, 2016 at 10:33 PM UTC
Is a rather large
Group of mothers, criminals and
the forgotten victims
Nov 14, 2015
Nov 14, 2015 at 6:38 PM UTC
I am a duck
And I like to quack
But I don't give a ****
Thats why I do crack
Quack, Quack, go **** yourself
Apr 14, 2015
Apr 14, 2015 at 12:12 PM UTC
You weren't just a chapter in the story, you were the whole **** novel.
You meant so much to me,
I still write of you in journals.
Oct 13, 2014
Oct 13, 2014 at 5:44 PM UTC