"beliefes" poems
What lies beyond our perception?
Our world is our perception.
Our actions, reactions and pro-actions.
The things we think, do and say are our beliefs.
Are these working for us?
Our American society is based on replacing the old with the new.
Our politics contradict and segregate our country.
Most people genuinely believe people cannot be trusted and relied upon until they prove themselves.
How much of ourselves do we have to put out there to create genuine human relationships yet still maintain our controlled environment of emotions, beliefes and attitudes.
What about our relationship with a God of our understanding?
Do we live humbly in our day to day lives..
Do we have true companionship with our fellows?
How often do we think of OUR needs and not anothers?
We are human
We are emotionally fragile beings.
Let's treat each other as so.
Mar 3, 2013
Mar 3, 2013 at 4:02 PM UTC
At the age of seventeen
Thought I seen all I can see.
Until that night came.
-everything changed.
Everything changed,
I am never again, who I was,
Then.
Everything is different,
My feelings -thoughts in different.
My soul exchanged bodies
That night, everything changed.
Every thing changed, change.
I am never again who I was then,
On that one night,
When it all had changed.
Everything changed.
My body turned cold,
In the silence of sleep.
I felt my age grow,
My eyes opened for a peek.
Out of mind, and body
Was My soul.
Being lifted from bed
As I grew old.
Everything changed that night,
My soul has gone.
Now it lives in a new home
-since that night.
Since that night
It all has changed,
Inner being,
My beliefes,
-Not my name - that night,
That night.
Paralyzed, not from fright
Held down from moving,
A strong force, a might.
Goodbye old soul,
Good luck where you belong.
Hello new life,
Now back to being strong.
I begged for you,
For change, come true.
You listened clearly,
Accepting my exchange
Of souls that night.
Everything changed That night,
I saw the light.
Heaven saw my face,
- Not this place or time
For me,
- tonight,
That night
Everything changed,
That night
Jul 15, 2014
Jul 15, 2014 at 12:37 PM UTC
I NEED TO TELL YOU
HOW I FEEL
YOU NEED TO KNOW
THAT ABOVE THE WORLD
IS HOW HIGH YOU USED TO PUT ME
AND HOW MUCH MORE
I HAD PUT IN
LIKE PINS AND NEEDLES
THERE IS NOTHING LIKE
NOT KNOWING THE DESTRUSTION OF THE FALL
WHEN I AM DROPED FROM YOUR TOWER
TO KNOW THAT EVERYTHING I KNEW ABOUT GOD
WILL BE CONTINUED AFTER MY BODY HITS THE FLOOR
I'M VERY SURE
BEFORE I CAN STAND UP TO BE A WOMAN
WHEN I STAND UP
DEATH IS IN MY FACE
I CAN FALL JUST LIKE THAT
RIGHT BEFORE YOUR PLACE
BEFORE WE RESOLVE OUR
COMTAMINATED ATROCITIES
BEFORE WE MAKE KNUCKLES CLASH
BEFORE OUR THROUTS STING WITH ANIMOSITY
AND WORDS BRAKE THE RULES OF POETRY
AND BEFORE WE CAN SAY HOW MUCH HATE HAS COMPELLED LOVE TO ESCAPE US
MY NERVES WILL GO BLANK
BEFORE I CAN SEE THE FEAR IN YOUR EYES
WHEN YOU RELISE
WHAT YOU HAD DONE
WILL NEVER BE RELIVED AGAIN TO FIX
MY FAITH IN YOU WILL TIRE
MY BELIEFES SCATTERED
THE PASTENCE LIVES IN YOUR MIND BUT YOU BOUGHT OUT FROM ME
THE PRESENT IS
A DAMAGED GIFT
TOMORROW IS;
UGLY THOUGHTS
AS WELL AS BESIDE YOU
IS COMPLICATED CARNIVAL
YET I LOVE YOU LIKE A SICK
LAMB
OUT OF THE COUNTLESS DOGS
YOU ARE A REAL MAN
LIVING MAD YET CAPABLE
WHEN WE NTERTWINE MAN AND WOMAN WE ARE ROMANIC PASTELS IN OUR EMPIRE
WHILE AROUND US CRUMBLES OUR MONUEMNT
WE WEEP TO STICH
ONLY TO BREAK AND *****
SO RIGHT NOW
RIGHT HERE
BEFORE YOU SHUT ME DOWN
IF YOU COULD MEET ME HALF WAY
NOT ACROSS THE SKY
BUT EYE TO EYE
WHEN I STAND UP
STAY STILL
HEAR ME
AND WALK AWAY.
(INCREDIBLE INK- TEAM JAGUAR HAWAII)
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Sep 12, 2014
Sep 12, 2014 at 9:13 PM UTC