Friday, March 21, 2014

Hakuna Matata



Eight Years to almost date,
when what did happen destroyed for sake.

The term of served in isolate,
one from the other in only done,
will be the beginning of the end in stunned.

The age of consent remarkably,
counts with more than what you'll see,
the tab, the total, the destruction once complete,
now just stops to say,
that what you did has had it's day and now the end is over.

Eventually life will ask,
what did happen in the past,
the answer will be to serve the question,
with nothing more than what you'll see,
the absolute and total belief,
that what did happen, happened in repeat.

So many years of separation,
the time seemed like an operation,
to walk, to run, to just survive,
the horror of all that wanted die.

Now this place that I do love,
my home, my house, my safe reside,
embraces me and hugs my life,
for it gave to me the opportunity,
to breathe and not to run from all the things that have been done.

The pictures hang upon the frig,
my cat is still the same one from,
the days when my children would gather,
around the kitchen table with such laughter.

That same butcher block table,
my breakfast nook creates,
the atmosphere surrounding my home is filled with all but hate.

The desk that I use was a dining room remodel,
I type upon the place where our Thanksgivings left a trace,
of all my children and their sweet, sweet face.

My home is warm with memories so long,
the reminders of when we were a family not a wrong,
the decor is familiar to whom I know,
would have loved to be a child that moved back home.

Remember to do what is right,
to fight for things inspite of stings,
to speak your peace and no such brings,
the whole of human in completing deeds.

Imagine A Moon Planning



To just breathe I inhale the thoughts,
what is written has been a lot,
the basis of dream in only talk,
no reality will come from delivery of walk,
unless random came to sent.

The best of done released a stun,
as I not you was shocked by whom,
made me feel the ancient deal,
a pact of what had been so sung.

The bliss in reaching an exist,
the human toll of absolute in role,
ability to state your place,
the path of wonder a dream in make,
halts the answer the question spake.

The fact that life presents such chance,
the choice of which creates romance,
a hand to hold or man to dance,
the lyrics become the speech enhanced.

The turn of page or swirling stage,
the world that seems to take and take,
without resolve of what may be,
the pointed fingers so readily,
destroy the me I want to keep,
it makes the driven in ridden read.

Silently the quiet rose,
discovery developed prose,
sometimes shared often not,
the plot you seek built to mock,
cause erasing, too delete.

Saturday, March 15, 2014

Cardstock


Composure of remand,
a cautionary scale,
the assumptions that are made,
the you and not what's gave.

Presently served plate lets,
the ever remedy with no regret,
the casual of no show,
produces only seed.

The growth of what is planted,
a potted sort of tree,
the roots of merely spoken,
created what is soaked-in.

Should the whale whisper,
I'm drowning in the pain,
would the drill be drifters,
that drove in further disdain?

As what differs letters,
the Poet or the Debtor,
a point to only listen,
crosses all the better.

Retention of a memory,
the Ancient pact of semblance,
does not regard the guilty,
as more than just what's filthy.

An avid reader places,
understanding on the faces,
what is never seen,
defines more than erases.

The Bar Of Post-Tenders ~ Computations



To support not complete,
each life should be a lead.

The Answer upon Anew.
'''''
The cycle will sort the do of breath,
an In & Out or Exited Plight,
the bitter taste of Ancient Days,
no line to follow through?

An aspect Cause,
a chill in pause,
the Rock -n falling stews,
why the trip of Pits & Falls,
if Deuce was such bad news?

The fumbled Mass of Life or task,
a thousand years reviewed,
millennium packs and sewn into,
the stacks of shale Blue.

A far off mire,
a met require,
the question never asked,
the purchase of the math,
will add to every laugh.

The chuckle in the corner,
behind my back in pass,
the glares of disapproval,
I speak to owning that.

A cocktail in mixed,
the Olive soaking pickle,
the cream in every Chocolate,
the bitten had sum mail.

Red hots in read,
by posting cards of sent,
the beckoned ocean filled,
with raindrops of just spilled.

Beginning will not waste fragments,
define the signs within,
the Book of Tasks revealed,
that I had only been.

A World from start to finish,
discovery welcomed cage,
the bars of days still offer,
the turning of the page.

Music heard was not a verse,
a fanciful introduction,
a quantum leap to only be,
the receipt of an earlier seduction.

No guarantee in what I see,
People love the failure,
the jest or smirk of you're a twerp,
an easy way to symbol,
impossible without a Kindle.

Thursday, March 13, 2014

Key Piece Pictures Read



The sharpest cut of delivery,
the approach of Production,
will not sway in planned!!

The purge of development,
with Thought of pensive Design,
products know Book of Volumes.

Time adds Interest,
percentage in adage,
holds accounts in Fits!!

A Puzzle, A Picture, A Film,
no matter conditions,
the Live Action has already taken,
it's Day!!

To discount the sand from the Rock of which it came,
is to disregard the size of 'Collective Grinding'.

Shall bits in Mass affect greater Erosion or,
in Original find,
select unmovable as Wait!!

Encroaching rattles the Link of Attach,
the gain in loosed,
contacts proof!!

Invitations burned as Money talks proud,
a loss in part of rolled!!

To advantage Case,
a luncheon based,
the Salt of a peppered coached,
recording investigation,
the bureau of sight.

Seated opinion adds to Dollars Amount?

I'm a Figure,
the Scene of 'commas' or 'Pounds'?

The Register of Cash,
a targeted Cow,
the 'fat' of a calf looks to the knife,
as Butcher's 'Court' price,
in payment upon inquired life!!

Wednesday, March 12, 2014

A Letter Opener



Return to the root of a taught approach,
outside the birth of universal teaching,
ability to consider a current of discernment,
brought for development of future decisions.

Caught by this human store of just living,
the earth should be a place to hug, also giving.

Difference shall show an accountable kind,
the type that would rather hold in a bind,
than be forced into silence for pursuing a sign.

I put the issue on the plate of begin,
the silver in setting becomes only send,
the age of no talking makes speaking akin,
the hand-shake to phone resembles no friend.

The built structure to venture intact,
a needle in the hay stack sought only path,
realize the void of knowing no voice,
the point of the life was to simply say hi.

The eyes that don't meet or see face to face,
are the ones that add-up and increased the disgrace,
by calling me names like cunt and a rich bitch,
made me halt my inquiry to only the pain.

You really have no idea until you're followed exact,
and Hits that do tell in a day of attack,
always from nowhere but boy are on track,
to knock the wind from the one who spoke of a map.

So Plato replied in many more lines,
as Ancients wrap-up the total is luck,
it's better to speak on perception of deed,
than to suffer the doubt that eternity breathes.

The value of I held in this Site,
folded Origami with each Post as a light,
the wealth of the bore to a Full-Battled War,
Google the saddle with bridled bit right,
Youtube the girth to tighten the Might.

Deviantart, my favorite compose,
the Irons of leathers that seem predisposed,
the Artists to meet draw such complete,
directions to what I've written relief.

The field of play an Internet day,
to liberate thoughts that are only brought,
the find to a break or a chained contemplate.

The Links of the Lives to straighten a Ride,
to Jump and not Leap or click to say bleep,
the bounce of the Red Ball is simply a Peek!!

No battering ram the horn of the pierce,
movement creates as falls do not blow,
the blastoff predictable to what people know.

A bigger bang should know triggered pulls,
the Ammunition of Word,
machining approach,
the Rifle of Verse,
the bead on the bearing to dig-out the Moat.

Older measures or sand-stone soaps,
the wash in bathe of the film a fragment,
the C.D. is a Disc that records the harassment,
the Views of a Page installed with attachment.

The Minds that have made this resolve of attacking,
their ambush upon the life never lacking,
belong to themselves or computers that tell,
addresses our numbered hits in a second.

It's what comes behind that follows the click,
the records that show the constant of hits,
again and again the question know answer,
eventually you will know that you've been the Cancer.

I keep mine clean with only what's blunt,
for sake of the times that I still do front,
not for the hope that I'll meet the man,
but for the facts and the continue to stand,
against what has been a life with a trend,
harassment and violence will come to an end.

Exposing the 'Stalker's' to more than I could,
recording the visits in simply the keep,
a way of distraction to actively see,
why are you following my life without glee.

I turn on the Internet as Google does cross-it.



Tuesday, March 11, 2014

Preferable Mentions


The personification of a Singular Realm,
the distinction provides division.

Belief versed,
innocent equals in read.

Provisions apply to riddle the Mind,
the rattling of shared thinking,
shaking-out trust,
pointing lie to spare!!

Grasp not a filled falsehood,
brand never,
the empty chalice full.

The Bishop's sent the Priest in shop,
the purported Moth,
a Butterfly still.

Place upon the stream,
a paddle with a theme,
a Motto in design of wound,
the spindle of know thread.

Choice evokes the turbulence,
destruction creations mold, 
the break?

Physical control to exist,
 without a mortal face,
the sights of time and place.

Flavored Case ~ Fingered Prints



Quiet whales see restore,
swimming dynamics offers tread!!

Channeled locks the bolt of a noisy vain,
system bounces,
off the brain.

The sound of chatter,
echoes same,
screeching arrears of total strain!!

Not all language spoken tongue,
communication offers,
the auditioned sooth.

Lost at read,
followed price,
scare replaced,
seated in a level pace.

Edged with Sod,
growing props,
now the Wind blows with Plot!!

Lagoons are Valleys of Mountains cog,
stoked collections problem solved;
Vacuum swept.

Look to Real,
smudges saved,
the canvas lives in Plato's day.

Etching-out a fabled stay,
to believe would only be,
the scariest event in history.

A sort of Courting,
now? Null & Voiding,
erasing what may have made,
entry to a better way.

Understandable

The best of last is to have known,
 the Cast of the Scenarios stoned.

Running Credits to Ancient Past,
the egg-shell cracks with only laugh,
the theory of an unknown pact,
the World so frightened,
it hits exact.

Hot Wire Shocks


The Star that's Blue,
shines-On in open skies,
Karmic Reply.

The brilliant light,
the Fire shines,
Across the Black dimensions,
much like I.

To wound a Mind with words unkind,
deliver verse without a Hearst,
leaves an empty void in thoughts of noise,
the Static of,
is touched these days.

A negative tone of only drone,
the spoken 'Sentence' required repentance,
but instead?,
the 'I's' seek,
no deliverance!!

To Walk-A-Run,
the quest of shunned,
the 'I' in 'Me' rehearsed the Deed,
for in this life of keys,
 I felt a Lead!!

To know that songs do belong,
a C.D. plan brings on what's strong,
a sort of man,
whom 'no's' those wrongs,
makes 'Just a Living'
simply mused what's giving?

Encased the Moon,
residential bloom,

the Tree of Life is Why,
The Continue?,
is win!!



Public Transportation, People-Talked, Discipline Rocks


The leather worn,
the boots adorned,
the tap of the beat,
the rhythm repeat.

Soak-In between the Scene,
a singular Being,
a Man and a Play!!

To strum the instrument,
to move delight,
the stroke of the One,
whom discovers this.....come!!

Down into the depth of Found,
I sort the Do's,
Yes Sir, know Sir, Three-bags Full!!

Sir

You make the swells,
an Ocean of need,
across the Pond a Steed,
a mount to be between the knees,
the Quiver of the Arrowed lead.

To ride the breeze with a moment of read,
I gallop-in whilst home.

The Exposed, the Levity,
the Fact of what he's done,
awakes the Rite to State a Way,
the Twin Flame Souls Preordain.

The Moon resides,
the Sun says Hi,
the Stars shine brightly to guide.

A Galaxy, a Planets lake,
the Universe of a Dimensions Twin!!

Should I go before the rest,
than template soul that split for whole.

Recover what was best,
to show a Life;
Long Test.

No score to even,
no dump to place,
a higher state,
a given-rate,
the History of?,
bye no mistake!!

At an End of World sin,
the blend or melt of a Twin,
Fires the Flames,
fanning nothing more and nothing less than Ascend.

In the while of the Means,
a testimony exists to bare witness,
to watch the hit-list as Win is turned to distance.

A god of War strikes exact,
the Mark of dark and lurid core,
identity will hold for whom pulls the Thor!!

The stanza of Humanity should be,
said too.

The principal part,
a natural law of abide,
is not only broken it's saw.

Resistance Counts,
the 'roll' of fall,
the Dice do gamble,
the Cards?,
'Our' cut.

Denied for?,
being alive.

The Game is to Call,
out the Maul,
make known through the Verse,
intent of a small.

Ventures to crawl, to walk, too stand!!,
to go from this planned demise,
 of the biblical yoke,
that Religion planned.

To be a joke is so much better than being damned as a debtor.


Monday, March 10, 2014

Brand Name Plans



The words that express,
swept approach,
the post of,
a dust pan coach.

Tourists came to the Cable Car fame,
each passed by with another guy,
the brake for sake allowed to skate,
a Conductor with a handle makes,
safety space in dividing place.

With each sentence,
the life it is,
brings a count to gift or sift,
the ample case to prevent demise regardless of Event!!

The blocks so built,
a pyramid in site,
the base is wide,
the height resides,
within the structure of the try.

Spread each phrase with what is caged,
the bird in hand,
a parroted plan.

The Vulture Hunt,
ability to see with the clarity of keep,
to unravel the embedded design,
that developed at only nine,
Nob Hill still a Sign!!

The paint brush strokes,
silenced folks,
the strange became a sign,
not 'All' at home were blind.

To regard the health of marred,
the witness did what's best as a re-mark,
beware of the bee hives nest,
the sting completes with rest.

This is the Emergency Broadcast System,
if this was a real emergency,
the following information,
would warn a Nation.........beep, beep, beep.

Who do you call when you are small?
or barely three feet tall?
on your own without a phone,
in the place that provides a trait?

I know....nobody at all,
you wait until you can know,
and learn as you go,
the numbers of said because of,
slip of tongue? or a cause to stun?

The reaction to action,
is that belief is a tablet,
to swallow? A habit.

I left my heart in San Francisco!!

A Prime Number


Rising lives settling sides,
churning past to brought.

A checkered flagged with marked appeal,
will you walk or route the conscious climb?

The venture worth a dollared risk,
the likened rare or fare to hist',
the common search reflected safety,
in a World of too much.

Piano plays with trumpets born,
the singer planted grounds,
the strum of the mere photographed,
a pre laid pact is a promised snap.

Bellowing lyricist,
echoed speech,
credits roll to 'no idea'
just a tempted state,
personalizing not to placate.

The wood stained floor,
masking taped marks,
the sticky venue,
a well-worked effort,
the walls will speak the truths,
Postered past Future cast.



Bread & Buttered



Pipelines or Vowels,
either sound loud,
the 'Letters' of been,
had an akin.

The language of,
a hashtag or boss,
a life or an albatross?

The Line of ink,
a writers leave.

The essay of the poems perceived,
a riddle or a rhythmic move of boarded cheese,
the mouse not trapped with the Rat removed.

Old or Past,
ancient in last,
Ages will add,
subtraction is tack,
the pin of the corked screw.

The sample quoted delivered sack,
a bread boxed approach,
to date, to sort, keep in line,
the Baker of Sourdough starts,
an Apprentice Park,
curbing saved lives in a confidence game running stuns.

Why be of purpose when it's a Race.
Why ask questions when you are told all the answers.
Why dream when reality is so perfectly served you're drowning in it.
Why face the Sun if it is meant to leave too.
Why try when all fails.
Why exist if all we do is die.
Why be responsible if you cannot be accountable.
Why issue hope when life is absurd.
Why stop anything.
Why remember.
Why read.
Why bother.
Why feel guilty.
Why get together if we all die alone.
Why are we here if we are not meant to meet.
Why speak when no one talks.

What's the point when your life has been driven in so deeply, that the World becomes a ghost and the shadow is dying.

Crisping Importance with tidy wipes,
dustpans,
a stitch in time saves Nine!!

Darning