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"elucidates" poems
Almost like playing a movie from the middle And trying to understand it as it plays. It is quite impossible to understand some scenes From the play unless you watch it from the beginning. Sadly you can't rewind life And you must stick to What your conclusions have gotten to. You may guess, but never be Sure of how that person Has gotten where it stands. So until that person elucidates its timeline, Or you simply comprehend them as they are. • As humans we are persistent to What we want or need. It may be material, Or a simply contentment inside us. You perceive someone's gloom in their senses, But not the denotation. This may come to another term named "love." And understanding is the main key to show affection. Just as logic is the key to be a genius.
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Aug 12, 2014
Aug 12, 2014 at 1:20 PM UTC
Accepting Humanity
I remember, every corner of the streets we used to walk together holding hands, where the loveliest colors are ever painted within your smiles. I remember, the rain which elucidates the resemblance of truth and of love, and all of my attention is drawn to wondering, how long will you stay by my side. I remember, how your sweet lips invite; our first kiss defines every moment for which I always realize that I am safe whenever you are close to me. I remember, those romantic nights when your body lay next to mine, and the moon captivated our souls, to descry every beautiful scenery of a once paradise; then we talked about the future. But a night for which my heart still remembers, is when you looked me in the eyes, and said the first... 'I LOVE YOU'
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May 30, 2012
May 30, 2012 at 7:53 PM UTC
A Night For Which My Heart Still Remembers
All women have their own beauty, Whether shown through their Eyes, Voice, Body or Character It's a beauty that is. Though most men don't see it For they do not have the strength to look at real beauty in the face. For you see, without women, There is no men. Yet, we continue to dishonor them. Every woman is beautiful, You just need to be courageous and see A Beauty That Is. -end- I no longer feel this fully elucidates what I am trying to portray Reformed: All women possess their own individual grandeur. Whether exemplified by their shimmering eyes, sweet lullaby voice, a curvacious body, or supreme character. It is a beauty that is. However, dominantly men refuse to observe of such Thus, they lack the prudence and discipline to gaze upon profound and genuine beauty. Effectively, the absence of the woman would entail the demise of man as a kind. Still, men objectify, debase, dishonor, and even barbarously assault women. All of whom have their own beauty. You just need to be courageous and observe, A Beauty That Is
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Sep 12, 2012
Sep 12, 2012 at 3:53 PM UTC
"A Beauty That Is"-- 2007
my 14 year old younger sister comes to me asking for advice about boys i'm flattered she thinks i understand anything about boys does she think my late drunk nights dancing kissing touching boys in stranger's homes makes me an expert does she think my long afternoons chilling smoking driving around town with boys means I  comprehend how to keep a relationship does she think being dropped off at home by some of the boys a little too late a little too early elucidates my ability to understand boys I'm sorry little sister but I don't understand boys anymore than you.
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Jun 2, 2014
Jun 2, 2014 at 6:32 PM UTC
boys
In searching all the earth i did not expect to find A soul within a world that's a complement to mine 'Complete' is not the word that elucidates my head But puts me in the lantern with the dimming lights instead You're painted in the foreground, i begin to disappear The rest of me converted to another hemisphere You knew that i was dying, i had said it once before ()()|()() So pluck me from your eyelids, i won't say it anymore The ink has bled in veins and I'm left without a trace Without a single outline or dimension to my face By walking on its edges i discovered how to fall To find someone like you and lose the meaning of it all
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Aug 21, 2013
Aug 21, 2013 at 7:57 PM UTC
I don't know
Your graceful sweet smile… Absolutely stuns all of me… The breath of your soul… Completely elucidates me… The warmth of your body… Intensely consumes me… The Sun within your eyes… Shines straight through me… Your soft soothing voice… Weakens the depths of me… No only my knees… But my heart above all My heart now clung to yours… My soul is yours to keep All I ask is for once chance For your presence to grace me…
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Jan 18, 2011
Jan 18, 2011 at 8:14 AM UTC
A Lover's Plea
I don’t have to work hard to earn you, I don't have to be worried if we had an opposing view; I can trust you in my dark days, you stand with me in all my life's phases; we are not related in blood, we were not even born in the same mud; we don't have to share promises we don't have to sing the same choruses we are no soulmates, we are best friends, a bond no dictionary really elucidates;
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Jul 29, 2019
Jul 29, 2019 at 2:42 PM UTC
Friends
By: Cedric McClester Let me get this straight There are some things I hate But at any rate I feel the need to state That I love America Despite her checked past And I want America to forever last I love America And I’m not ashamed Of pointing out her shortcomings Some I’ve even named But I can’t think of another country That even can compare Or offer me the freedoms That I enjoy right here I love America That’s not a euphemism Yet that doesn’t mean It’s beyond all criticism When viewed under a microscope You see a certain prism That elucidates all of our Schism as well as glaring isms I love America But I often wonder Does she love me Judging by How I am treated And the things I see I love America But I can’t just let her be Cedric McClester, Copyright (c) 2015. All rights reserved.
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Dec 2, 2015
Dec 2, 2015 at 6:33 AM UTC
I LOVE AMERICA!
Happiness Shattered Glass Take a deep breathe Smile Let it pass. Wake Up Pull jeans on Put music on I won't break your heart Serenade Agree Pray. Lyrics as cryptic as me Get to know my rhythm It captures my essence It elucidates my presence I never hesitate I'm an ongoing sentence I'm scared there's going to be a "Too late" Promises Running down my cheeks Our prospects are bleak Because my resistance is weak I just want to speak, ****** So much has changed Yet so much remains Comfort is my drug Don't take it away from me I need your touch This life feels like too much Without love. You close the door And hide From my mind's eye And all I am left to do is wonder Sharing my thoughts with you is my only blunder.
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Sep 14, 2015
Sep 14, 2015 at 1:14 PM UTC
Talking