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#pcaugust2016friendship
An encourager Is an friend Who try to Be god's gift Of friendship To show others That i see myself Is an encourager. One of my gifts That god gave me Is friendship and Encouraging others To know that Your only friends Is our family and god. No one can't stop us For having friendship today But we have a power of encouraging And that is what we needed So be an ENCOURGER everyday. By K-mari ©2016
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Aug 11, 2016
Aug 11, 2016 at 9:56 PM UTC
An Encourager
I lay bleeding in the crevice trying to scream the pain away like a fiction, was noble bliss I closed my eyes to end the day and along came the man that would silence my fears bandaged wounds skins of beers dirge of tunes smiling, "Cheers!" I could walk when morning came shake of hands sharing names Eljago, he said proudly I cringed admitting my name regardless he called it fitting I said much the same With Eljago's farewell words, he strode in danger's path Mount Death on his horizon I looked on, "Absurd!" walking after him, "Why head there?" He said love tests all men but for some, there is a fare "I'll join you on this quest!" Looking mournful, he said, Beware... Long was the journey! 'Neath forests, o'er hills Nests of creatures, exotic thrills Barbarian territory Witch's lands... chills. "I tire," I complained Eljago urged we continue "My wound gnaws me!" I shrieked. Still, he pushed us I collapsed, swamped in sweat Angered, he chided me and warned of the danger I languished despite he There was no roar or crack of twigs no arrogant warning the creature's maw like a cave came to swallow us, darkness blinding Eljago swift, his might awing cleaved it in two while I sat bawling Like two halves of a hill each side flattening trees the forest hushed in chill as the beast was no more... What did he use, to fell the monster? Eljago pointed to Mount Death he insisted we go faster The Journey was longer than I could have known at a faster pace you'd think I was thrown! I twisted an ankle Eljago gave it strength I fell over He picked me up I puked He fed me My legs gave out He carried me I wept the air was so thick I could barely breath He finally stopped He told me stories of his love On an island constantly devoured by the sea Eljago was loved immaculately Her name was Vailloria she came from the sea they had ten children but angered the Gods for Vailloria was wed despite Eljago's perceived odds to have her for himself he had to face Dragado God of lies and darkest shadow I told Eljago of my life in laborious excruciating detail and how I'd fallen to die... Eljago, my savior, began to cry. He had never heard a story, so mired in turmoil adversity made him strong but it made me so weak. Eljago carried me further, to the top of Mount Death There, I watched him approach the throne of the Shadow of Death. Dragado stepped out from shadow his features made of bone he looked down on Eljago and laughed a roaring drone "Is this what she wants? That pathetic adulterous crone!" Like thunder was the strike right down on Eljago's head never had a blow filled me with so much dread, but Eljago stood for glory Eljago stood for love! In fact, where was Eljago? There he was, above! His strike was like an eagle or an axe or something mighty it split Dragado quick but there was something fishy a puff of cloud and shadow no residue of anything messy. As the mist cleared, Eljago glanced at me, confused. I shrugged, scratched my beard hoped the fight would be continued. Eljago dropped to his knees, clawing at his chest "What's happening to me!" he cried. I rushed over at his behest. It was sudden, it was cruel, no honorable way to end a duel... The shadowed hand of Dragado burst from Eljago's chest clutching Eljago's heart failed was the test. Eljago smiled, he looked into my eyes, relaxed he handed me a little scroll "Find Vailloria..." and passed, before his last words were said, but I knew what we wanted last. Dragado sat smiling on his spectral throne For once, something brave I said, "Take me to Vailloria's home!" Laughing, he obliged A dark door opened I walked through with confidence and emerged on an island's bed. There was Vailloria, waiting beauty radiant as a breath of heaven around her, children played I walked to her right then I handed her the scroll She read it with her children ten Who was Eljago, to you? she asked Thinking of his tears, I said, "He was my true friend."
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Aug 10, 2016
Aug 10, 2016 at 11:21 PM UTC
Blood, Sweat, and Friends...
I lay bleeding in the crevice trying to scream the pain away like a fiction, was noble bliss I closed my eyes to end the day and along came the man that would silence my fears bandaged wounds skins of beers dirge of tunes smiling, "Cheers!" I could walk when morning came shake of hands sharing names Eljago, he said proudly I cringed admitting my name regardless he called it fitting I said much the same With Eljago's farewell words, he strode in danger's path Mount Death on his horizon I looked on, "Absurd!" walking after him, "Why head there?" He said love tests all men but for some, there is a fare "I'll join you on this quest!" Looking mournful, he said, Beware... Long was the journey! 'Neath forests, o'er hills Nests of creatures, exotic thrills Barbarian territory Witch's lands... chills. "I tire," I complained Eljago urged we continue "My wound gnaws me!" I shrieked. Still, he pushed us I collapsed, swamped in sweat Angered, he chided me and warned of the danger I languished despite he There was no roar or crack of twigs no arrogant warning the creature's maw like a cave came to swallow us, darkness blinding Eljago swift, his might awing cleaved it in two while I sat bawling Like two halves of a hill each side flattening trees the forest hushed in chill as the beast was no more... What did he use, to fell the monster? Eljago pointed to Mount Death he insisted we go faster The Journey was longer than I could have known at a faster pace you'd think I was thrown! I twisted an ankle Eljago gave it strength I fell over He picked me up I puked He fed me My legs gave out He carried me I wept the air was so thick I could barely breath He finally stopped He told me stories of his love On an island constantly devoured by the sea Eljago was loved immaculately Her name was Vailloria she came from the sea they had ten children but angered the Gods for Vailloria was wed despite Eljago's perceived odds to have her for himself he had to face Dragado God of lies and darkest shadow I told Eljago of my life in laborious excruciating detail and how I'd fallen to die... Eljago, my savior, began to cry. He had never heard a story, so mired in turmoil adversity made him strong but it made me so weak. Eljago carried me further, to the top of Mount Death There, I watched him approach the throne of the Shadow of Death. Dragado stepped out from shadow his features made of bone he looked down on Eljago and laughed a roaring drone "Is this what she wants? That pathetic adulterous crone!" Like thunder was the strike right down on Eljago's head never had a blow filled me with so much dread, but Eljago stood for glory Eljago stood for love! In fact, where was Eljago? There he was, above! His strike was like an eagle or an axe or something mighty it split Dragado quick but there was something fishy a puff of cloud and shadow no residue of anything messy. As the mist cleared, Eljago glanced at me, confused. I shrugged, scratched my beard hoped the fight would be continued. Eljago dropped to his knees, clawing at his chest "What's happening to me!" he cried. I rushed over at his behest. It was sudden, it was cruel, no honorable way to end a duel... The shadowed hand of Dragado burst from Eljago's chest clutching Eljago's heart failed was the test. Eljago smiled, he looked into my eyes, relaxed he handed me a little scroll "Find Vailloria..." and passed, before his last words were said, but I knew what we wanted last. Dragado sat smiling on his spectral throne For once, something brave I said, "Take me to Vailloria's home!" Laughing, he obliged A dark door opened I walked through with confidence and emerged on an island's bed. There was Vailloria, waiting beauty radiant as a breath of heaven around her, children played I walked to her right then I handed her the scroll She read it with her children ten Who was Eljago, to you? she asked Thinking of his tears, I said, "He was my true friend."
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She asked me, if we could still be Friends As if we ever really were in the first place. In this case, I forgot my heart on the night stand, and I dropped the price I charge for a one night Standing ovation going out to the Fools chasing pyrite, it's alright cause, In the lime light tequila takes your clothes off, and though the night life soaks your soul, the salty rim leaves you thirsty for more. There's no cure, for Levee, see the ocean is where I'll always be, and no matter how shallow it seems, depth will be the death of me... and our friendship.
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Aug 10, 2016
Aug 10, 2016 at 9:48 PM UTC
Let's just be friends
We have had this friendship together and made love every single day every single day With champagne and dressed up in leather we went all the way really all the way But when our love got really, really hot you kind of left me cold you left me cold You said, you needed someone younger apparently I became too old I became too old Now I’m here watching the days go by sitting here all alone sitting all alone Our friendship has sailed out on the ocean and it sank like a stone like a stone
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Aug 10, 2016
Aug 10, 2016 at 8:57 AM UTC
Friendship.
A friend is a safe shoulder to rest your head on an assurance a sweet reminder you are not alone. A friend is a hand to hold on stormy seas a guide a commitment writ in bold to be ever on your side. A friend is a treasure store a precious find to keep forever ready on your shore with his sparkling ship. Friendship is the greatest need to lift the spirit high and who for that would sow the seed if not you and I.
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Aug 7, 2016
Aug 7, 2016 at 7:23 AM UTC
A Friend
*The perilous path is lit; The well-trodden road remains, We ventured on with quick wit, And with fading shoe-size stains. It was time for we to be I, Now as twisted words echo Of deceit you can’t deny; While true colours start to show. This is where the ships sink twisted tides held no part in our demise; it was more or less timing that broke the 'us' into you's and I's. This is where the word 'ends' in friends finally makes sense.*
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Aug 8, 2016
Aug 8, 2016 at 6:58 AM UTC
Deceit & Betrayal - A Broken Boat
*Friendship – a seamless sky Far too complex to gauge or delve. At times like the early rays of morn It fills one with joy. At times like a gentle breeze It cuddles and cossets. At times like dark clouds It overcasts the mind. At times it comes blowing like a gale Sweeping us off our feet. At times it sprouts like a seedling Growing out into a tree, giving shade. It blossoms like a Night Queen Diffusing in the air, a heady scent. At times like the plaintive notes from a flute It saddens the soul. Like a rainbow it may swiftly vanish Or remain like a beacon Guiding us when storms rage. In darkness, it burns like a candle. In loneliness, a sweet presence. At times so silent At times so very eloquent Finally like an unfinished tale A fond memory A lingering scent Like the life – sustaining breath It remains…..!*
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Aug 7, 2016
Aug 7, 2016 at 8:19 AM UTC
Friendship
Farewell to a friend A friend of mine told me she was moving to New Mexico. I told her I was happy, and, I secretly envied the fact that she could go. I went to buy her a gift, along with a card to wish her luck. Then I sat in my car realizing that a part of my life would disrupt. The tears started to fall, as I thought of the times we spent together. My friend was leaving, and she never judged me. Her words of wisdom would always be treasured. Caught by surprise at my show of emotion, I signed her card and tucked it away. Hoping that she would understand what I had written, and, tried my best to convey. The realization that nothing is permanent, everything changes somehow. Makes me both grateful, and sad, because of what life doesn’t always allow. People we get to know, and to trust; well they too have a path they must follow. Knowing you need to let go, and wish them the best, is a bitter pill we all have to swallow. I hope that she knows that, because I knew her, I will always know this; God made a diamond, and she shines more brightly than many I’ve known to exist. Randy McPeek
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Aug 5, 2016
Aug 5, 2016 at 1:00 AM UTC
Farewell to a friend
In an era of duality When you smell the aura of serenity You tend to immerse into that immense Personality That's when you know you click With how that person flick Enjoying the company i was flying With never ending time But soon you know it will end That's the time you know How that person in your life trends It's not the time which tells But that aura which fells Lying on the back he talks Would stare the stars he talks And that's when you know he's beyond Infinity And you don't need much time to assure his crypticallity.
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Aug 3, 2016
Aug 3, 2016 at 2:17 PM UTC
To a Person's Infinity
Finding you Randomly In a crowd Ending in a Never ending Deal of Sharing the Habitual Interact of a Profound relationship
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Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 3:15 AM UTC
A Ship