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Many books you might have read. 
But, did you ever read the reader? 


Many songs you might have listened.
But, did you ever listen to the listener? 


Many places you might have explored.
But, did you ever explore the explorer? 


Many events you might have experienced. 
But, did you ever experience the experiencer? 


Many journeys you might have voyaged.
But, did you ever voyage to the voyager?


Many facts you might have known. 
But, did you ever know the knower?
This poem is inspired by ancient spiritual texts which emphasize on knowing oneself.
 Jul 2018 Nonsense Poet
Styles
Spread your legs like wings;
             so I can savoir your desires,
              as I taste your flesh.
              blessing me with your
              holy water.
Cudi, Miller, My skrillex killer.
My only tune is dreamin high,
I'm just sober it's a lie, Got my tack my only tune,
iss ok be home in june,
see my boo so soon no doom,
Its a relapse she my trigga I collapse  wit out my *****.
has the tips we seen the trips.
Keep ya real don't give ya lips,
         Your'e friend that blow your'e friend the ***,
don't lose your'e pride don't lose that glow,
I'd feal the blame.
My heart the shame., Restart the button and earn the "name"

I'm sorry hailey, Leavin nd diseven
                      Gettin lost nd takin cost,
Ya boo jesse Mckush
       for  my  sister  hailey   *haglund
Do you find yourself holding on to nothing
With absolutely everything you have
So afraid that you will lose
What you never had

Are you just letting go of everything
You’ve found so easy to obtain
While crying out for that
You wouldn’t want if gained

Take a look at what you have
Listen to its song
Perhaps you’ll find it’s the very thing
You’ve wanted all along

If you find you’re never satisfied
With anything you hold
Then your heart may be singing
The saddest song of old
© 2010 Neva Flores - Changefulstorm
www.changefulstormpoetry.blogspot.com
 Jun 2018 Nonsense Poet
Jaclyn
I've never been good at
Decisions
But I've always had
Opinions

Finally
I make a decision
To share my opinion

This one opinion
Has made so much commotion

So much fuss
From my little opinion

Now I have reason to fear
Decisions
It's absurd how much damage one decision can bring on to someone. And how much happiness that same decision can bring to another and myself.
I have no ear for disaster
I just master
The art of self destruction
fire-building construction
Production of serotonin
A lacking pain, moanin'
A silence because I can't find the words
fly-away blood like birds
In my bath
Miscalculated math
Who said to climb this steeple?
Made out of a pile of people
On my cracked plate
Oh, you came to save me?
Well, it's far too late.
I lost myself
Unable to see my own eyes
Staring back at me in the mirror

It wasn’t until I saw
My reflection in your eyes
That I could finally see myself again
She was searching for a home
In an empty house
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