- Lyme disease
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Showing posts with label manipulation. Show all posts
Showing posts with label manipulation. Show all posts
Monday, January 3, 2011
Answering Our Prayers
So where to from here,
where hate is feckless
and patience wears.
Not a mailing address,
just feeling of despairs
and of a heart left bare.
As paradox impairs,
and stellar voids of care,
engendering to suppress.
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
Circumference
In a Texan home
where I'd bum and stone,
I saw tumbleweeds rolling,
gone miles with the wind;
it got me etching and sketching,
thinking, a deep longing in mind,
of the love taken for granted.
Tuesday, May 25, 2010
Endearing
To my best friend,
she is amazingly the best;hence now I can,
I can cook thee a simple dine,
and drive ye around
all day round
whilst being the best,the best a boyfriend could,
protecting thee from harm,
guarding
and providing the best,the best yet experience,
one that I can provide.
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Friday, May 14, 2010
Hurdle
This is your one last push,
one more day to succumb;
you can do it, shush -
believe you can and overcome!
Sunday, April 18, 2010
lovEver
I will not write of the tears I cried
or how the rain poured itself upon
as the cold night blows its air dry,
shivering me cold and alone inside.
I will not write of how I supplied
the strength to pillow batterings;
and from you, I will never fly - away,
way out from being by your side.
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Sparlike
Saturday, March 6, 2010
Unanimously
For it was spontaneous,
I lack the words to plan,
to construct nor to mention
beforehand, to fellow friends
hence, there, my silent sanction.
Thursday, March 4, 2010
Contact
Dawn broke a good night
as morn' draws enlightenment,
rising our hearts from a good fight,
a good sleep, a slumber refinement.
Dusk excites me once again
as we turn in, to bunk in - a battle,
scuffling and wrestle, our strength gain,
finding its path to a kiss, and settle.
Monday, March 1, 2010
Carousel
Take now a handful of dirt,
grip it with all thy dislike and contempt,
and throw them right, straight to the eyes;
in doing so maketh this not thy last attempt,
at corroding this fragile heart of mine,
as I know, I am no better to exempt;
I love you hence, it will, I will be fine.
Thursday, February 25, 2010
Heartfelt
Look where I am now...
feeling cheated in between o jolly;
will the weekend be kind enough
to show me a little grace and mercy,
to pull my smile you know what...
screw this write from a heart.
Saturday, February 6, 2010
6 Days
For the next six days,
I shall cower in silence,
toiling and working my ways
to completing all with prudence;
No updates, for now, I am happy,
to reap the fruit of patience
and catching glimpses of babyy
watching the sunrise for instance.
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Saturday, January 30, 2010
Stake Up
What a day, little can I say,
the fun I had in observing
subjects in ages forlorn and form;
incomparable to One I am awaiting
for its return, a loving in mind.
Friday, January 29, 2010
Smile
Hello frown, it has been a while,
I never miss you, will you go away now?
I seek my painter, to paint me my smile.
I pray and I plead, I will beg and I bow
for this canvas is left unfinished,
I just need you Smile please somehow.
Refraction
Who dare say I am crazy?
When I feel a smashing!
I was, and I still am lazy
despite all its resting.
Dare you say now I am insane?
Where oddity and weird combine;
but you are but justly the same
identically, neither can you decline.
Spaced
This is not a drill,
this is not a break up,
nothing in me can still...
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as I have no words
for the pain I feel.
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Who Am I To Say
They are bounded by law,
the stringent rules and ways,
its foolish chasing in its days;
I have seen them all - I saw.
Though not all but most,
a folly they make of their own
its generation they have sown;
a parasitizing fools I see them host.
But who am I to say of these,
unleashing without hope -
empathy I just fail to cope;
[so you fill in this line please].
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Saturday, January 23, 2010
Ailment
This sheet, this paper
I feed them like any other,
a shrink I make of my own
studying patterns thrown;
they were nothing anomalous,
but a belie being fabulous.
Dung
Heave and take a deep breath,
dash not but jump into a big splash,
allow the chlorine to fill up the lungs
as I drown and see life all in a flash.
Reach out and grasp at the light,
an arm outstretched to guide right.
Contents
Cover to cover,
its content I have seen over,
however,
I will try write them again,
keeping a mind plain
inking over the pain.
Hurry up Time, come,
come closer and overcome,
prove of how wrong have I become,
and read to me not a calamity,
visualize instead serenity
within a sight of perplexity.
Paint words to intrude,
smudge truths and conclude
easing the mind its attitude;
come, come Time quick,
propagate as you do it slick,
summarize before I fall sick.
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