"rejuvinate" poems
Your leadership is like the air,
With presence, only whispered,
You live far & further,
Furthest from our hands can find,
Your haste has filled our hearts,
Hating you like hell, that highly feeds on flesh
What else will I compare your leadership that hurts,
Better the typhoon wind that destroys quickly and leave, than your leadership that destroys slowly over years
What else will I compare with your leadership that destructs.
Better the lion that kills only to live for that day,
Than your lingering greed of wealth that outweighs your weight,
Taking all gain, from all day five
They say, the world has wealth for all to live well,
But not for you, one vested with immense greed!
What else will I compare, a leadership that is great with greed.
Better the drought and famine that withers our wealth, with equal measure across
But with humility of nature,
leaving pieces of trace, to rejuvinate all again,
Than your leadership that is out to loot all,
Lending little to your loyalists,
Leaving none to the rest
Your leadership is like the air,
With presence, only whispered,
You live far & further,
Furthest from our hands can reach,
Your haste filled our hearts,
Hating you like hell, highly feeds on flesh
What else will I compare your leadership
Better the typhoon wind that destroys quickly and leave, than your leadership that destroys slowly over years
What else will I compare with your leadership that destructs.
Better the lion that kills only to live for that day,
Than your lingering greed of wealth that outweighs your weight,
Taking all gain, from all day five
They say, the world has wealth for all to live well,
But not for you, one vested with immense greed!
What else will I compare, a leadership that is great with greed.
Better the drought and famine that withers our wealth, with equal measure across and humility to leave a apiece, than your leadership that is out to loot all, lending little to your loyalists.
Better the diseases that kills with slow eating the body, with no prevention and cure than your leadership that
etter the diseases that kills with slow eating the body, with no prevention and cure than your leadership that
Jan 18, 2019
Jan 18, 2019 at 9:25 AM UTC
The rejuvinate scrap hangs there,
Perched within a throne of white seashell.
It wanders, unsatisfied into the depths
Where it is plucked, pondered, and placed back again.
Easily could it be tossed,
And thrown into the rime,
Yet night after night it slumbers,
falls,
and it saved from the Eau.
Through light and dark, it remains proudly peeled and empty.
Mar 11, 2010
Mar 11, 2010 at 10:41 PM UTC
Pt. 1
I am a clumsy giant
Oblivious to worlds below.
*Outside, outside is so nice!
Awake, rejuvinate me!
Oh! The beauty!
Even the air is greener,
On the other side here
Oh living our lives indoors
Was an unhappy accident of genius
Oh to spend days with trees and grass!*
-- A sudden stab. A pause.
Lifted leg reveals
Buried, ensnared in foot
Handsome bee,
Buzzing for escape
One more wriggle
And it's gone. To die.
*Oh! Back we go we go!
To hide from the cruel world!
Away from bees
And wasps and stings
Such mildly inconvenient things.
- And off the bee went to die.*
Pt. 2
Such short lived pain for me
Is death for one of the hive
This wound I lament
Will heal so shortly
Yet its cause
Will surely die
The life the cost
A life is lost!
Yet my pain is all I can see
Hives collapse
Honey ramsacked!
They're fed with sugar tea
Pesticidal pollen
Oh ain't disease rotten!
The strife of the honey bee.
I am a clumsy giant...
Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 12:52 AM UTC
I have always been alive.
Before i was born, i was inside my parents.
A possibility, destined to become creation.
Before my parents, it was their parents.
I will always be alive.
When i die, i will decompose.
The rock cycle will rejuvinate the earth i occupy.
I will become one with the ever loving earth.
Matter is neither created nor destroyd.
Life is never taken nor given.
Why stay hurt, beat down, broken, when i can become something much bigger?
Oct 10, 2015
Oct 10, 2015 at 8:24 PM UTC
ill rise and learn
rays are what im given
complaints of **** you dont have
remind you why youre suffering
trees die
they expect that season coming
they arent afraid
because they know theyll
rejuvinate
while we contemplate
coming up with so many
theories of
after life
ever thought we just go to the ground
so many different
ways on the same thing
stop pushing
to understand things
no one ever will
books are books
not trends or masks
get your head out
your ******* ***
thank your lungs
for helping you live
they argue when you say
i cant live without her/him
cause your heart sure is pumping
your brain sure is feeling
sadness
and your nervous system
is bringing your self inflicted pain
shut the **** up
time heals
gaps close
notice i said nothing
about filling holes
holes are homes
furniture is stacked
hoarders brain
messy file cabinet
things hide
get misplaced
and you wonder
why im not around
Oct 26, 2013
Oct 26, 2013 at 11:48 PM UTC
Hands tremble,
Words evaporate
Velvet shoots poke out of soil,
Premature flowering.
Weather cool
Tempers hot,
Nurtured growth stalls.
Weather hot
Tempers cool
Reanimate
Rejuvinate
Blossomate
Jan 17, 2019
Jan 17, 2019 at 7:25 PM UTC