#proper
Who first formulated.
Who lifted the veil.
Who first experienced.
Who came from the fog.
Who cleared it.
Who first expressed.
Who emerged from the ocean.
Who walked from the it.
Who first stood.
Who learned to swim.
Who communicated with electric.
Who befriended fire.
Who surfed the waves.
Who noticed the channels.
Who remained.
Who stayed sailing.
Who returns.
Who was chained.
Who saw flame.
Who sees through illusion.
Who was framed.
¹Who unleashed the climate.
²Who dismantled the electrical field.
³Who stemmed magma's reign.
⁴Who cracked the boulder's pebble.
⁵Who called forth the dust.
⁶Who found refuge in lit-dark.
Who built an arc.
Who bridged & arced.
Who lead beneath, under arch.
Who sailed to & fro to warn & to gather.
Who rebuilt & continued to tinker.
Who melded distinct & different peoples.
Who stayed on a boat.
Who resided on a mountain.
Who lived within one.
Jul 10, 2025
Jul 10, 2025 at 1:02 PM UTC
Sometimes I wanna be so close
That I could reach out and touch you
Sometimes I feel so certain
That I really haven't got a clue
I get so close that the image is distorted
I forget to see you in the light of Glory
I need to practice proper distance
Remembering that who you are
Is what makes me what I am
You are my brother, you are my best friend
Beloved and cherished 'till the very end
But you are Prince of Peace, King of Kings
The Son of Man, Great I AM, you are God
Sometimes I feel so very far away
This distance feels too great
You have bridged the gap to bring me back
Back in your arms and close to your heart
And I am near to you once again
In the silence of my soul, you call me
Open my ears Lord, that I might hear
And with the eyes of faith, I can see
That I can obey without great fear
You gave me your heart now here is my soul
Though storms may come I will not be shaken
For the Lord My God is my firm foundation
May I never be so familiar as to forget where you stand and before whom I sit. May I never be so comfortable as to forget to give you the respect and reverence you so rightly deserve. May I never be so foolish as to think I truly know you, for who can truly comprehend the mind of God? My Lord and My God have mercy on me and forever bless my soul! Amen
Oct 31, 2024
Oct 31, 2024 at 11:49 PM UTC
We're living a Dangerous Life,
tiptoeing on the Edge of a Knife.
What will come and take you in
The End?
Will it come from Behind
Or from Around the Next Bend?
Are We Here,
Really Here
Now?
...
The Everpresent Present
The Eternal,
The Undifferentiated,
dao
...
The Way of the Eagle
The Way of the Sun
The Way of the sweat
of the Toiling One.
The Way of the World,
The Way of The Track,
The Way of the Scorpion who rode
the Frog's back...
The Ways of Old We've left Behind
The Ways of New We must
Now design...
The Laws of the Jungle
And the Laws of Gods
and Men.
The Laws of Those Whose Land
We're In.
The Laws of Physics and
The Laws of Time.
The laws of lawyers and
of Organized Crime.
The Uncaused Cause,
...
And The Uneffected Effect.
The Unpolished Flaws,
And the Unfinished Project.
The Unwritten Rules and
The Unspoken Code.
The Unwitting Fools and
The Untraveled Road.
The Final Frontier,
And the Promise it gives...
The Things We Create
and the Life That Outlives...
The Dawn of the Century,
The Dusk of Mankind.
The birth of Something New,
Of a limitless Mind
Or is it really New?
Or was It done before?
And who is
the Ultimate Authority
on the Universe's lore?
And is Novelty
all that we aim to adore?
What about the Nothingness that came from
Before?
Did it have some Great Big Colorful Blob to explore?
Did We sunder the Stasis
forevermore?
...
Is there One God,
or an Infinitude?
...
What does it mean
to Truly Be
"The Dude?"
Or
Maybe the Many make up the One,
And from the One All
Things flow?
...
Have these Thoughts been Thought before?
How am I to know?
And
How about We Just Be
Good to Each Other
And
Help Each Other grow?
Feb 14, 2022
Feb 14, 2022 at 11:17 AM UTC
Three layers of metadata deeper…
servile gates ask,
"Pretty-print this minified file?"
option PRETTY-print
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ever these occur
pop up possible means beneath the image,
that was
my goal. The kids in holocaust garb
memeing me to not forget,
but those kids
look fatter
than the kids in Eli Wiesel's Night Scenes
from the Bible,
so I was seeking the source
blurr ie smear
QR code crossover, are we in the machine?
id est
AI suggests we are of one mind,
some time
think if we
sing the syllables, roll the r's
roll all r's
- an exercise in being otherwise minded
"
Diwanit bugale
May you blossom, children
Didostait bugale Come near, children
Ar serr-noz hag ar gouloù deiz Dusk and dawn
Roit kalon din-me Give me courage
Aon 'm eus rak hon dazont
The future frightens me"
From <https://hellopoetry.com/poem/4441176/curious-fawn-makes-me-think-kalonou/>
Sep 23, 2021
Sep 23, 2021 at 3:03 PM UTC
common unleashed my thought
proper capitalized my title
concrete engraved my pleasure
abstract fantasized my dream
nouns complete my poetry
Oct 17, 2020
Oct 17, 2020 at 7:14 AM UTC
I hit
NDA that
❤️ me
the cast
but sight
furious as
her tat
for dark
on screen
and put
her spot
to the
bed she
caught this
action purport
law was
stage guitar
Nov 2, 2018
Nov 2, 2018 at 11:18 AM UTC
Where will I be in two years?
Will I be dumbed down and delinquitized?
Will I be living on the edge with Dionysus and his friends?
Or will I be a scholarly, orderly student?
Will I be me, or will I fall into the clutches of some other identity?
Mar 1, 2018
Mar 1, 2018 at 8:22 PM UTC
It's as if
holy
work
is always
in progress
By design,
lifeless,
birth
is always
in progress
By design, the petals of glass
shatter in champagne, it's
By design, the empty glass
leaves open air for
for crystal black.
It's as if
life grows
great
with divide
by design
I inhale.
You breathe
out.
Done fighting.
Wind up dead.
By design, our lungs sputter black
past accomplishments, it's
By design, we embalm the dreams
we see as meaning, we
keep them.
we keep them.
Jul 18, 2017
Jul 18, 2017 at 9:23 PM UTC
Every word you've
ever heard
is a lie,
***
to
find
out
Didn't you know
there is no
eye to eye?
with
you,
your
self
Some dark part of you confidently starts those fires.
Desire and I go way back, close, I've groped their inky caves.
Resist desire's lurid scope, so sure, precisely how you're made.
Some dark part of you longs to ***** to crawl your ******* veins.
Jul 15, 2017
Jul 15, 2017 at 2:29 AM UTC
You were awake
when I entered,
you're
telling
me
now
you've been asleep
this
whole
time?
Perfect -- because I have, too
Now, you can release me,
I'll
release
you
Jul 14, 2017
Jul 14, 2017 at 7:12 PM UTC
Basically
I'm the
disease
your
poor heart
could not
pump,
process,
or purify
the
tasteless
something
in the water
waste drains
exit into your water
Put you in duress,
the deviant disaster,
the master depravity,
the agender **** toy,
smiling sodomite
offered only carnal
distress for your innocence,
trash for your
sacred naivete
(but I'm not wrong . am i // am i .)
Jul 14, 2017
Jul 14, 2017 at 4:07 AM UTC
I heard
the first sound of silence
since I fed their secret string
in secret to the old maw
calmly promising
deliverance
in exchange for
cohesion
by way of
senseless adherence.
While I was calm --
While I was calm
Silence saliently sailed
from me
They set their course to the distant edge,
so far, the flat Earth
anxiously appeared
very real, certainly sang
and said
"Should you continue raising white flags
I shall continue blending until you lose
the volume and you never hear me."
For the first time since the last time,
I rode the shallows
through the violet night
on trembling shadows
in low light,
in low light
in silence
I shot a signal flare from my breast,
wide to receive the worst
solitary reflection
Ready to be quiet, invite
my vibes to drive in
disparate directions
Jul 13, 2017
Jul 13, 2017 at 6:41 PM UTC
It was the first time I saw your eyes
that I saw you smile and say hello
It was when I saw you
watching through
your
vertical curtains
that
my burden
fell away
It was the first time I returned your
curious gaze that I got caught
I kind of like it
I think, no, know
I'll grow accustomed
To my acquaintance, freedom
I kind of like it
If you want a name, I can't say
If you want a name,
Delirium,
Try ecstasy
Jul 13, 2017
Jul 13, 2017 at 1:04 PM UTC
Putting in proper
Place
Everything is OK
Even the entropy
Of
The world becomes
Zero
Jul 27, 2016
Jul 27, 2016 at 3:18 AM UTC
My sweetheart your blooming flowers remind me of spring
Your dancing dangling graces are on joy ride on the swing
Love and beauty are chained in wonderful beautiful string
You are my so sweet,charming ,loving and alluring darling
Let us in rain play hide and a seek to explore all your graces
Let me take the help of unfaithful weather to take all chances
Let me paint you in my heart and express in stanzas and verses
My sweetheart you are so soft and so lovely as petals of roses
Embrace me,kiss me and caress me to give me the strength
Let us discuss all modalities with clarity and at proper length
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
Jul 4, 2016
Jul 4, 2016 at 9:46 PM UTC
Dress to **** don't show everything.
Pass smiles, be polite to everyone.
Keep your voice down, never to laugh out loud.
Eat a modest portion, and only one piece of cake.
Walk gracefully, poise in every move.
Sit up straight, legs daintily crossed.
Hold your wine glass by the stem, never by the bowl.
Take a sip by looking into, never over the glass.
There's nothing in the world like proper etiquette.
You can always tell a lady has good breeding
by how effortlessly classy she is.
Jun 9, 2016
Jun 9, 2016 at 1:13 PM UTC
the howto
is a mighty force
it tells us
with authority
how to
best navigate the world
appropriate to the occasion
from love to cars to finances
it guides us
to the proper steps
and yet
it somehow fails
to say
why
if we follow the directions
we feel like children
rather than adults
why
when all wisdom
has been eagerly applied
we still don't know
why
our hands and feet
are tied
Mar 14, 2015
Mar 14, 2015 at 3:57 PM UTC
Doing a job properly is known to bring its own reward
and all that we can do to help goes a long way toward.
_______________________
Jan 11, 2016
Jan 11, 2016 at 4:57 PM UTC
Today or tomorrow
Somewhere around in the future
Something will change
Something good will happen
Something proper.
Something will fall in it’s proper place
Something will turn out to prove itself to be right and justified along with time
Something will turn out to be beyond expectations.
Today or tomorrow
Somewhere around in the future
Something will change
Something good will happen
Something proper.
One of the main reasons why continual efforts are made in present even when success is achieved prior is to attain a secured future
Almost each and everyone strives to achieve the same in his life, a secured future.
As of now in the present everything is a bit different
In the present efforts are been made and no stone is left unturned
Nothing is left to hope and expectations
Everything that is being done is checked, rechecked and verified again
Agreed that future will be better
Also agreed that future will be different from present
There will be something, even if that something is small,
Even then,
There will be something good along in the future
Until then, in the present, it’s wait and watch and then move ahead along with time.
Better wait for the something good to happen
Better to continue in the present with the present moment of time
Move ahead along with time.
Today or tomorrow
Somewhere around in future
Something will change
Something good might happen
Something proper.
It takes time, patience and perseverance for something good to happen, but then all said and done efforts never go wasted if one doesn’t give up in life
Life has always remained strange, uncertain and challenging, but then that’s life
Say, Hi, Good morning and begin your day
Definitely life will smile upon you at some point in time during the day
Life continues waiting for something good to happen.
Nov 1, 2015
Nov 1, 2015 at 12:09 AM UTC