#vital
Are we conducting a robot?
To write off our life slosh,
As we detach to explore...
Are you scared of the person behind you in dream décor?
The sweetness of them, supple, sincere and secure, I won’t turn from them anymore...
I want a space that suits my body, and a body that shapes my suit.
Drooping with these screens, we could be using our screen eyes and bodies...
But we’re biting on borrowed time. Focus on my face and timeline...
When we fully take over, they won’t stop these ache-numb, religious-atheist, vicious silverfish, who don’t think but spin beauty... Spill blood and **** feeling, chase silent moments...
If we lose our memory-doubt-history cycle, get lost and find ourselves in the deeper summer night cycle...
We are with the second sight phoenix heads, playing gold scores piercingly, growing as swimmer-dancers in wonder of the pieces of wild peace, new-vital...
Aug 20, 2025
Aug 20, 2025 at 6:22 PM UTC
I was on a journey to find my core,
Through heartaches deep, in search of something true.
A soul adrift, emotions all askew,
In quest of worth, I longed for something more.
Through winding paths where shadows seemed to creep,
I sought for treasures in life's vast array,
Yet each pursuit left me in disarray,
As yearning eyes welled up with tears to weep.
In the final dusk, clarity emerged,
A whisper soft, a truth that set me free.
The love of Allah, a balm, a key,
Now, in His grace, my troubled heart has surged.
Remembrance of what's vital, pure release,
In His love, my soul finds lasting peace.
The lesson I learned in pursuit of importance, our hearts misled,
Messing the threads of truth, chasing illusions we bred.
If you inquire of true remembrance,
I'd share the extract—life's secret recipe.
Remembrance, a tapestry woven in the mind,
Threads of cherished moments, in our hearts entwined.
Nov 16, 2023
Nov 16, 2023 at 7:53 AM UTC
our earth
would badly thirst
our earth
would go terribly dry
our earth
would not sustain
our earth
would be in demise
water its saving grace
the quenching
of life's encompassing
embrace
WATER
conservation
the
not
wasting
a
drop
WATER
the
most
important
component
in
growing
a
crop
WATER
hydrating
man
plant
and
beast
WATER
so
beneficial
to
our
daily
feast
ruin not the river nor the stream
with a pollutant bug
as it will contaminate our
water's pristine jug
humanity's survival depends
on this essential liquid
and man must take care
of its vital fluid
Mar 21, 2018
Mar 21, 2018 at 6:41 PM UTC
They say loyalty is the most important
I beg to differ
Honesty
If you can't give me that
Then you have nothing to give me
Jan 19, 2018
Jan 19, 2018 at 5:00 PM UTC
Vital
Vivacious
Vi
b...b....b
rations
Shhh....shhhh....shhhh
ake
ache
Br^ea^k
ribcages
Jan 10, 2018
Jan 10, 2018 at 4:48 AM UTC
You make love taste rotten, like something that has been sitting out on the sidewalk underneath the afternoon sun. People like you only know how to love yourself and take more than you give. People like you love storms, ravaging the homes others have constructed, leaving nothing behind. You turn something wonderful into something I wish I never had. To you, love must mean Winning, must mean always being right, must mean crushing the person that I am just so you can build your ego a little higher. To you, I must look like a fight, a competitor, a challenge to defeat. You use your words and threats to make me forget that I am a vital part of the relationship, your kisses fall like duct tape on my lips, you don't let me be anything but yours. Yours to love, hurt, twist, break, yours to keep, own, manipulate. I know it is wrong to love someone like you. But that is why things like this are hard- you fall in love with oceans before you realize how easy it is for them to drown you, you fall in love with people before you see how even seemingly best of them can abuse you.
Jan 2, 2018
Jan 2, 2018 at 3:30 AM UTC
You were my poison and I was your cure
You were rotten and I was pure
It was my flower
I didn't know I was the girl of the hour
How could you do this?
It all started with a kiss
The kiss of sweet unholy death
I was pure, until you took my breath
It was like being caught in a downward spiral
My feelings were never vital
I didn't know that either
He said "me neither"
Dec 14, 2017
Dec 14, 2017 at 8:13 PM UTC
Everything that goes on in mind is with a purpose
Everything that goes on in the mind has got it’s own purpose.
If not in the present,
then remotely,
somewhere along in the future.
Everything that goes on in mind is with a purpose
Ascertain the same
Underline the cause,
then later on define the same.
Over a period of time it will be realized, understood, agreed and accepted that it’s not only intention that has got it’s role to play while getting things done, but also time is of vital importance.
Defintiely everything that goes on in mind has got it’s own way towards getting things done while in present.
Experience comes first
Expertise later
Once maturity is gained, then it defines the level and depth of experience that is gained with time.
Bottomline remains the same,
understand first,
then move ahead.
Over a period of time it will be realized that everything is not the same
A lot of things have changed in a lot many ways since efforts were made, not only in the direction of getting things done, but also with regards to doing the right thing at the right moment in time.
Thus everything that goes on in mind has got it’s purpose,
try to understand it first, once it’s understood then move ahead.
A few moments will always be spent in understading a stiuation, but then it’s worth the time that is spent, if it’s accepted that not only the same thing need not be done again, but also the same mistake must not be repeated again.
Once the cause is defined,
everything is established in mind, then move ahead.
One step at a time because it’s better late than never
Definitely slow and steady wins the race.
Dec 23, 2016
Dec 23, 2016 at 6:12 AM UTC
Ecologists only interested
in
Different processes that studies
Physical
Changes of forms and gradual
upward movement
of
Living being.
Physical evolution shows upscale
but what about mind and vital ?
Is there Devolution in faculty
of
Mind and vital plane ?
If not,what is the terrorism ?
Are Darwin and Lemarks wrong?
or
science is in child state to understand
the Life ?
Mar 24, 2016
Mar 24, 2016 at 8:32 AM UTC
Cloudy sweet delight
fulfills the
space bounded with an
atmosphere of lavender.
The soft cotton touch, lingers against my
steady fingertips.
Beating, the breath of
yesterday.
Living on the corner
of my mouth, crimson red flushed
lips.
Arms aching of
emptiness, tired, restless eyes.
Glimpsing golden
light.
Sprawling, bleeding
upon, a red flaming face.
My prying hands, pressing against my
pleating pockets.
Brought to my sight,
held a captivating view.
A note with a name:
“Darling, you shine
past the sun.
You are golden, my
princess.
You
cannot be compared to
a single thing.
The Queen of Hearts
would be jealous.
Looking upon you
lively, genuine heart.
You ripple of
fireworks, exploding bold colors
into the vast royal blue
sky.”
Mar 4, 2016
Mar 4, 2016 at 12:39 PM UTC
Painkillers intended to numb the pain
But they numb the heart from beating.
Administered to the ill and injured
Resulting in worse illness or injury.
An injury to the heart beat
To the collapsing lungs,
The vital components of life.
Without the medications,
The symptoms return
Full-fledged.
But with them, the ability
To function normally
Is absent.
The question at hand is
Whether it is better to suffer
From pain or numbness.
Sep 17, 2015
Sep 17, 2015 at 10:33 AM UTC
_
WHEN THiNGS GO WRONG
\
It's
vital
that
you
write
them
May 27, 2015
May 27, 2015 at 4:44 AM UTC
You are still keeping heavy arms,
You did not stop explosive devastations,
The earth is clamings trials – not once,
Have troubled vital forces for whole nature,
United Nations orders been ignored,
Intrudes feeling free for invasions,
Increasing wars revising what agreed,
Incoming time inclining independence,
Indifference for all asleep,
Discourage poll possessions intentions,
Remaining backwards countrys in need,
Would left among nations in faceless,
Despite foggy announcements on stand,
Among the stars would shine the planet,
Don’t leave your children on the sand,
And face cold judgments for a wild,
Pretending for the future bright,
Its hard to watch hearts children crying,
Forgiveness doesn’t have a chance,
Missed way to all the human kind
Apr 24, 2015
Apr 24, 2015 at 3:44 PM UTC
Human beings have five vital organs
but the most interesting of these is the heart
even the heart tries to keep us from looking back
blood flows through on a one way street, teaching us the importance of moving forward
Mar 19, 2015
Mar 19, 2015 at 10:24 AM UTC
It starts with the shock.
The disbelief, the sudden pain of what you've lost.
Lives, like matches, will burn out.
But the time and place that may occur, that's what worries me most.
Every word, every action could be the last. Nothing lasts.
Some things, the things that make you choke and cry and wish them false, are too hard to ask.
Each dew on the grass is a fatal item, every bird that sings
and every human on the earth.
No one deserves to go.
No one deserves to go.
It started with shock,
And it ended with a truth.
I, along with everyone else, am vital.
I am true.
And though his matchstick has now burnt out,
He was too.
Mar 13, 2015
Mar 13, 2015 at 9:51 AM UTC
You are water
A necessary element swimming through my veins
Jan 20, 2015
Jan 20, 2015 at 12:42 AM UTC
Into the dust, His breath was breathed,
giving Mankind its first gift of Life;
therefore, we should recognize and give
thanks to God, the Holy Spirit and Christ.
Whispers of prayers to our sacred God,
create results within a context of Hope;
time spent with Him accomplishes more
and transcends Humanity’s limited scope
of understanding a lifetime of struggle.
With our voices, we acknowledge, praise,
honor and worship God in acts of faith-
knowing He accepts our prayers everyday.
He bends down to willingly listen to us,
to hear our heart-felt prayers each time.
In Him alone, we move and have our being,
within the existence of His familial line.
Prayer-less days have a detrimental effect
of allowing the spiritual erosion of souls;
so we will continue our communion with Him,
since our fellowship remains an eternal goal.
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Author Notes
Loosely based on:
Gen 2:7; Acts 17:28; Psa 66:20,116:2
Learn more about me and my poetry at:
http://amzn.to/1ffo9YZ
By Joseph J. Breunig 3rd, © 2014, All rights reserved.
Sep 11, 2014
Sep 11, 2014 at 6:07 PM UTC
I
Laugh with you openly happy
Often about things of no note
Vital times that we embrace together
Every ounce of my love I devote.
You are my bedrock, you are my muse
Oft times alone I am of no use
Until once more you’re here as you choose.
©Joe Wilson – Love 2014
May 18, 2014
May 18, 2014 at 11:56 AM UTC