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When one's life has hit rock bottom At the ripe old age of nineteen When the apple of life has gone rotten And hopeful plans wither to faded dreams When one's confidence is shot And one's hope has slowly waned When one's faith in love is all but lost And one's self-esteem's been drained When one's spent their life to overcome The pain of losing their one true one When one's reached out to touch only ice To be judged and rejected once, twice, thrice When one's messages are deleted unread And pictures cannot fill the hole in one's heart When the only chance to hear your voice is in one's head One begins the onerous process of falling apart When healing has begun and the dull throb doesn't beat one jaded When the sunlight breaks the clouds for the first time in dark ages When the black hole ***** a little less and the stars aren't so faded One will still be here waiting to hear an answer sought by fools and sages *
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May 7, 2021
May 7, 2021 at 4:47 AM UTC
Mojo Lost
Philosophers and sages too Enjoy the focused powers And the mystic natural beauty Of the early morning hours I greet the sunrise with a smile Each day this precious wonder Displays for all, both small and great For those who rise from slumber The quiet of the peaceful morn Engages all my senses Provides me light and clarity To cut through life’s pretenses The morning hours bring inner joy Rhythm matching Mother earth True wealth imbues into my flesh When I witness each day’s birth
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Nov 29, 2019
Nov 29, 2019 at 11:22 AM UTC
Morning Hours (Prosperity Poem 49)
What we don't know will harm us faster then we blink. Whatever you do for pity's sakes run if in danger call out "help" socorro, auxilio, ayuda in any language needed!! yell knock on doors take on arms knife rock defend your life but above all a childs life in danger yours or not defend it if you can pets lives matters too love live constantly in awarenes that not all is as it appears to be with others theres meaning in everything thats spoken or covertly done pray unstapably day and night rest vigilant until you find safety but move put ACTION VOICE SOUND and then dance to the tune of freedoms peace seek timely justice of civil rights violations don't be naive too trusting too distrusting see the clues of good or right or bad and wrong in all carbon units at home and with all strangers alike test friends in the spirit ask them many questions bad entities aren't too clever their clues of deceit are always in plain view if you are aware meditating with eyes half open half closed mind allert awake you'll live like I did just for pity's sakes don't wait too long for weird elements to change or grow a heart they won't and you and your dear ones could be harmed irreparably or perish loosing all other treasures if your spirit remains broken too long If you lose accept defeat triumph will arrive in another wing believe it and it will come. ~~~~~ Bt Karijinbba
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Jun 24, 2019
Jun 24, 2019 at 9:36 PM UTC
What we don't know
The big ice is melting, you can't stop it. It's not your fault. You did nothing. You were made for such a time. You happened, to be live, right. Look, out o'body, like from the moon, what part can we conntinue to **** What part of The earth, our spaceship spiraling through the galaxy, you believe that, right? The galaxy, one among, right, many many many galaxies, right? We know somebody knows, but me, do I know? You know, but me the maker of this bubble fractaling into now. All time in all place is now right now. Life the fool says has an end thought speed. Time, endure in timeless thought constant instant ---- cross di mention al for givin' me this opportunity to compete for your attention, in th enoise... e'therealorgnot pause, plenty o' time, think about nothin' Peace making is as intuitive as love making was when you... did you ever, make anything? Love as a word lacks the power folk claim it holds, truth. There's the peacemaker's hammer, by god. Truth. Chains fallen from the oppressed, captives all set free, was that not the fast we fasted? What is this we see, now? ******* mockin' wisdom of d'sages and richi-shitstictics myst or mist occlusin inclusion, bubble barrier, here safe in no doubt, no fear, no lie, keep saying it, till it's true, or yu can imagine it is and see it was not due to you.
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Jun 20, 2019
Jun 20, 2019 at 3:33 PM UTC
The big ice is melting
Inside a room dark with  little moonlight Peering over pages clear as white With hair long seeming unkept to the sight Scribbling words that common couldn't get right Heart & mind together a tender thing in delight Lost in ecstasy of his beloved's image upright.. "Dazzling with golden curls serpentine bright The beauty that perceived through the orbs bright And the pleasure of the beloved in clear sight Beauty unexplained by tongues tight And that none could put on paper nor write Sages mentioning of it only in esoteric delight!" Finally the pen scribes on the paper white That the beauty of the beloved is itself a shield tight Then the figure turns the head, just slight And catches itself in silver of seeping moonlight who is this being now that we can have the sight Lo; it is none but the  mysterious poet. (By: Khan, BA on Nov 1st, 2017)
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Nov 2, 2017
Nov 2, 2017 at 5:17 AM UTC
Mysterious Poet..
Birds Chirp... Birds Chirp... For some it is chatter, But the wise listen To it as Music, not clatter. The seasons change, The leaves golden fall without any heft, All say O' Autumn is come, But for me, the Wise have left. The winter is gone and the snow melts The flowers bloom and the waters cascade The people dance spring is come And the wise are wiser, the slumber is at end. The summer is hot and dust abound, The road is long and without wend, All take a siesta on the mound, And the traveler lone, moves for the bend at the end. (By: Khan, BA)
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Sep 21, 2017
Sep 21, 2017 at 1:02 PM UTC
Birds Chirp..