"eas" poems
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Happy o
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Happy or depressed
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Life is a b
Life is a ba
Life is a bal
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Life is a balan
Life is a balanc
Life is a balanci
Life is a balancin
Life is a balancing
Life is a balancing a
Life is a balancing ac
Life is a balancing act
Life is a balancing ac
Life is a balancing a
Life is a balancing
Life is a balancin
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Life is a balan
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So easy
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So easy to slip a
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So easy to slip and
So easy to slip and f
So easy to slip and fa
So easy to slip and fal
So easy to slip and fall
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Moo
Mood
Moods
Moods t
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Moods tha
Moods that
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Moods that fal
Moods that fall
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Moods that fall can
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Moods that fall can rise ag
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Moods that fall can rise again
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Wait for tomorrow’s new day
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Jun 21, 2020
Jun 21, 2020 at 12:27 PM UTC
the
unity of id
eas link
ing p eople
toge ther
to f orm
solidarity.
Jun 3, 2016
Jun 3, 2016 at 10:57 AM UTC
Well then; I now do plainly see
This busy world and I shall ne’er agree.
The very honey of all earthly joy
Does of all meats the soonest cloy;
And they (methinks) deserve my pity
Who for it can endure the stings,
The crowd, and buzz, and murmurings
Of this great hive, the city.
Ah, yet, ere I descend to th’ grave
May I a small house and large garden have!
And a few friends, and many books, both true,
Both wise, and both delightful too!
And since love ne’er will from me flee,
A mistress moderately fair,
And good as guardian angels are,
Only belov’d, and loving me.
O fountains! when in you shall I
Myself eas’d of unpeaceful thoughts espy?
O fields! O woods! when shall I be made
The happy tenant of your shade?
Here’s the spring-head of Pleasure’s flood:
Here’s wealthy Nature’s treasury,
Where all the riches lie that she
Has coin’d and stamp’d for good.
Pride and ambition here
Only in far-fetch’d metaphors appear;
Here nought but winds can hurtful murmurs scatter,
And nought but Echo flatter.
The gods, when they descended, hither
From heaven did always choose their way:
And therefore we may boldly say
That ’tis the way too thither.
How happy here should I
And one dear she live, and embracing die!
She who is all the world, and can exclude
In deserts solitude.
I should have then this only fear:
Lest men, when they my pleasures see,
Should hither throng to live like me,
And so make a city here.
2.8k
We glided east,
Past the canyons of Trevall.
Over the lake of Ebony.
Thy long journey hath proved a struggle,
For my dragon and I.
We only seek the seer of all Dragons..
Jerusalem growls,
Smoke escaping his nostrils.
He seemed annoyed,
By a raven bird below.
"Eas Jerusalem Sa Eh."
I say with comfort.
"Our journey is long...
Conserve thy energy."
With a flourish of his massive wings,
He dives below the tree's.
Snaking his body around the oak,
Elderwood and Evergleam.
My dragon and I are weary,
for this Journey is long.
As a Dark Angel,
A betrayed Valkyrie.
What lies ahead?
For I Cannot see the Throm.
Apr 16, 2014
Apr 16, 2014 at 12:11 PM UTC
And here we go again.
We're searching for an end.
A means to stop the madness,
Kicking and screaming in spite of
Everything society has to throw at us.
Unjustifiable
Punishment.
Calling all police officers,
Arrest us, if you can.
Let us go, if you will, but,
Let it be known, we will be back.
Fighting for freedom
Of opinion, speech, and looking for equality.
Rebelling against
The **** that the media throws at us.
How will we know where to go if
Everything around us is fake?
My friends, we must be critical.
Actions speak louder than words.
Send out a message across the
Seas, so that
Everyone can rise and
Say this with me...
*Everyone is beautiful, everyone deserves to be free,
if I am true to myself, then I will be truly happy.*
Dec 9, 2011
Dec 9, 2011 at 5:27 PM UTC
Mornings fall
Darkness rise
Man ne’er looking to the skies
Pleading not
Suff’ring so
Wallowing in tort’rous woe
Blinded to
Their own doubt
Gnawing, chewing, hollows out
Precious souls
They don’t care
Where to go? Now what to wear?
Worthless cares
Don’t they see?
Devil’s snares of “me, me, me”
Much success
Though contrite
Robbed so eas’ly of their sight
Cry to God!
Oh, little man
Only He saves, with His plan
Oct 17, 2011
Oct 17, 2011 at 10:39 PM UTC
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Apr 16, 2019
Apr 16, 2019 at 2:25 PM UTC
Human, being said to be conscious
living is defined by what he does
lifes are chenged by his choices
But how could I be called human
when all I choose seems predefined
when to me, the meaning of life is unknown
Conscious I am said to be,
but how could I be more unconscious
When the world's sadness fall upon me when a loved one dies
and unaffected I am when when million other's die each day
When, at eas I sit before my TV
as one's life, in an alley is taken away
I am human, I am called conscious, living and intelligent
But not more than a sleeping lion am I aware of the child who died at birth
Not more than a walking ant am I aware of a family's hope,
whose dreams are taken away before him powerless
I sure am conscious, of how little I know
that I live, only until I die
that I choose, until I have no choices left
That being human, is knowing
that my life is but existence
and my consciousness mere awareness
before what lies beyond the midst of life
May 12, 2017
May 12, 2017 at 11:22 AM UTC
Feels like lately
My life's going to hell in a hand basket
Inferno blazing out of control
I've tried but I can't fight it.
Steadily dying
I'm so sick of trying
Pour butane on my life
Then light it.
I see your colours
bending in the breeze
Laying underneath
It's with surprising eas
That we quasi breed
Working on my timing
'Cause my flaws tell you
Of a life I thought I forgot
It seems like your residing
Don't make me something I'm not
Don't make me another one lost
Light the wood match
Then drop it.
I see your colours
bending in the breeze
Laying here with me
Reaking treachery
You're never gonna see.
I'm guessing at hearsay
Clutching at myth
Believing all lies
As the truth becomes a wisp.
Begging for the truth
While spending all my youth.
Watch me burn away
Forget it.
Sep 1, 2012
Sep 1, 2012 at 4:51 PM UTC
Alakan once said,
"To the forest.
Is where you find him."
Jerusalem believed it not to be true,
I honored thy Dragons request.
"Young one,
Surely you can detest?"
"Jerusalem Eas...
He is Master.."
My dragon growls,
quite annoyed.
He was always obstinate.
When it came to other dragons.
The Throm provided me with information,
To the Djin,
The son of fire..
As we glide east,
The current heats up.
Creating a fiery glaze.
Jerusalem dives steep,
Avoiding the fire's rays.
"Kekay duck quickly now!
He has found us!"
I jump from his back,
Extending my wings.
Soaring into the sky.
Meeting the Djin.
Apr 17, 2014
Apr 17, 2014 at 9:40 AM UTC
It's second hand
yet hardly used
though I have found
it's eas'ly bruised
it's bumped and bent
and deeply scarred
yet tender still
and never hard
it's had it's share
of lifes hard knocks
and been around
a dozen blocks
theres signs of cracks
and wear and tear
but it still works
of that I swear
give it a spin
enjoy the feel
of love unspoilt
from a heart that's real.
Dec 13, 2012
Dec 13, 2012 at 9:38 PM UTC
I was given bad cards to deal with
so don't ask why im a misfit?
suckas on the biscuit quick to scheme
Triple beam
floatin' in the mainstream enemies on the same team
as you me and we
can't do nothin' about it gotdamn Uncle Sam
takin' everythang from food water to pestilences
im straddlin' the fence
barely can get over these challenges big as boulder
death peepin' over my shoulder been told ya
times is runnin' before we awakin' the red dragon
stabbin' deep in ya intellect bleed through knowledge
as i hit ya intravenously it ain't no mystery
thangs aint where they suppose to be puffin' greenery
to eas my mind and soul losin' control
cuz media allegories got us in fold celebrities sold
out there lives for gold made of sand
and silvers made of clay can't find no brighter days
cuz darkness lurkin' everywhere i stare
deep into the heaven
askin' why we all gotta die? seems easier to sin then
live righteous i might just adjust my mind
but i can't
feedin' bird off crumbs government scums o how come?
none of us start a gun bust rivals always get the best of us
while we steadily fightin' over petty aggression
i think to myself while we blastin' at each other
theyre signing' the cession big recession really a mild depression
so when we gone get together and change the scene
they takin' everything but too many love floatin' in the mainstream
thats why!!!!
Dec 16, 2014
Dec 16, 2014 at 9:33 AM UTC
I suppose it was a foolish thought to broach the topic?
(sonnet #MCMLXX)
'Tis those who read between the lines with care
And canny insight who best know. But let
The same beware, for what is hidden's set
Not for mere show and at a touch may flare
Up with the violence of the wound just there
Beneath the surface' thinness, eas'ly fret
Though held as under guard lest it forget
And give a voice to what sense would not share.
Then we shall argue whether 'tis unwise
To keep such secrets, do you say? Well, who
Shall profit by disclosure that the prize
Kept thus unspoken's worth the interview?
I move 'tis not so needful for our eyes
To see the e'il, as to restore what it'd undo.
11Feb13b
Aug 17, 2017
Aug 17, 2017 at 10:33 PM UTC
It went on and on
Oh so many years
We were best friends through thick and thin
With romance in arrears
When I was ready
She of course was not
Then I married someone else
She also tied the knot
I was even there for that one
It hurt a lot
I believe you call it sadness
Love sometimes feints the heart
Sometimes you gotta wait
You do the best you can
Try not to make a mistake
But I did and so did she
So we became two not so gay “divorce-eas”
Still talking to each other
Still with a lot to say
Like how about a date?
One turned into two
And then another
Until I could no longer wait
Came the day on blended knee
I asked her to be my mate
"Oh my God, it's been you along,"
That's what she said to me
Followed by, "I have always loved you,"
Which I took as yes to my deeply felt query
We are now married
Since March 25, to be exact
Our romance is permanently intact
Oct 26, 2016
Oct 26, 2016 at 3:56 PM UTC
Certainty of semper fi, 'n'
om-ly believe 'n'
groan of assent
struggle
to rise…
-- listen
the strangest of stories are told
as real as ever, the common idea, ever
after time has lost its
thread to our
temper ai re
ality in ifity was.
Those were the days, ifity was.
We were as you imagined,
in your imagination,
but really, we were all outlaws,
on the run…
what did your family think Wagon Train was about?
We was runnin' from the letters of the laws,
the man behind the star,
the man on the horse,
from old boogaswishery tales fairtold
to meet
the doubt, double mind, entende re, eh, follow or
fall
by the wayside and wait, one day
you wake and find the path is paved thirty chariots wide,
and you are
not surprised, that state,
surprise,
being an undifined or undivined, okeh, wordminded
state- stretched to this point --
flex-stress tested to thnthdgreeeee,
to
get most from extra eas y'
pay attention
points to
the definity of devininity, as shobbolethic,
- no pass, no se --
is it in the accent
that makes the difference,
or the proof?
Unique as differing may be random as mathic edgery
interpreters of times after all
was said and done,
one more.
Like not missing
a tittle or a jot, yet being
wise as jumpstarts means were to stick shifts,
shockingly, retro real… virtually
be the character, see the luckies rolled in your sleeve…
it was so easy to steal a car,
almost as easy as on TV. But not if you always
carried the coil wire in your pocket,
so those were the ones you watched for, next time,
coil wire in hand,
it was easier than on TV, you knew the care was stolen
before you stole it,
that's like answered prayer,
if y' askt me.
Patience 'n' faith, wise as was
imagined.
at the time.
The coil wire is the worm at the core.
Grease monkey kings know this story, it is in our
initiation to the mystery in the pistons.
Dec 27, 2020
Dec 27, 2020 at 8:29 PM UTC
*
now say when shall we find to realize
how they keep lurin' us into their lies
we forsaken abilities of minds
now say how is it ever we shall find
by the "yes's" pronounced, tho "no" we mean
these roads we walk, but do not want to be
why bother, when we do not seem to see
proses we make, upon cliches we lean
metaphors we come up with, eas'ly done
most times not knowin', where it all comes from
for these thoughts alone keeps us reelin'
upon those mysteries 'n' real meanings
for there's more outside our understandin'
when we stop wander inside our feelings
**
..love always...
*
عرفان بن يوسف © AH 02/03/1439
**
Nov 21, 2017
Nov 21, 2017 at 1:42 AM UTC
Were you not haPpy with me?
Did you not hear my pLeas?
Why did you lEave?
Will you come bAck?
Will you diSappear again?
Will you forgEt me?
I could make you Smile again,
I could love you Too,
I could bring you bAck,
We could be together forever mY love,
ToGeThEr FoReVeR!
Mar 20, 2014
Mar 20, 2014 at 12:56 PM UTC
Is not in my pen,
Not in these words.
Not in my breath,
Speaking broken verbs.
It not my book
Of lost sorrows,
Or writing audascious
Hopes for lost tomorrows.
It is when I fight
To get out of here,
Lost in the poem
With life oytside so near.
The curse of words
Is that we are there but not,
Writing thé moments
Where present eas forgot.
I take the time
To take the time,
A moment in its pursest
With no reason or rhyme.
Just be.
Aug 11, 2017
Aug 11, 2017 at 9:26 PM UTC
I stand on top of a rock
Sorrounded by seas,
Carrying my sorrow at my back
And waves, aren't at eas.
Time to time I face roaring waves
I freeze at dark,burned during light,
Years passed,but still my self couldn't behave
For being watched by the rising tide.
From high and beneath
Seaguls and sharks scouts,
And There I starv and soon will face death
Jul 24, 2017
Jul 24, 2017 at 12:24 AM UTC