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Live In The Now

Do you enjoy life in the present moment, or do you live in the tomorrow? Most of us live in the future, and we seem to forget the present. It is as if we believe that if we focus on the future, the present will work itself out. Does that not sound like crock of shit to you? Personally, it seems that we are afraid of the present, because of all the worries, we have, but do you think if we fix the present, the future will be better?

Striving to live your life small-steps at a time; seems to be the only way to achieve happiness. If we put our focus and emphasis on what we do not like right away, we can get rid of the problems right away, instead of putting it on the back burner.

Why not start today. Merely let go of all your worries and try to live in this moment. If a problem arises, deal with it immediately. Ignoring it will only cost you more headaches, further down the road.

Michael Jackson - You Are Not Alone!!!

I DO NOT WANT TO BELIEVE MICHAEL JACKSON IS GONE, F**K, I DO NOT, I CANNOT. I REMEMBER PLAYING HIS HISTORY CD ALL THROUGH-OUGHT HIGHS-SCHOOL. I PLAYED THE CD SO MUCH, THE CD STARTED SKIPPING AND THE SILVER STARTED COMING OFF. MICHAEL YOU WILL BE MISSED!!!! I WILL BUMP YOUR MUSIC FOREVER MORE! R.I.P MICHAEL!!!

Are You Wearing Clothes?

Are you wearing clothes that hide?
The eyes from watching you
Are you wearing clothes that show off your backside?
Are you wearing clothes that mold you?
Are you wearing clothes that hide you?
Are you wearing clothes that attract someone, anyone?
Are you wearing clothes that make you sweat?
Are you wearing clothes that make you question
Are you wearing clothes that are pure BS?
Are you wearing clothes that show of those sweet tits
Are you wearing clothes that hide your "baby fat”?
Are you wearing clothes to please?
Are you wearing clothes to be pleased?
Are you wearing clothes to find a husband?
What about a wife?
Are you wearing clothes to deceive?
Are you wearing clothes to impress?
Are you wearing clothes because you not sure if you should be wearing clothes or roam naked like our Ancestors did hundreds, if not thousands of years ago!!!

My Poetry From 2007.

Scriptures Fall

Falling like scripture provoked

Words never spoken about

Because hatred is a victim

Of surprises, and love is all but,

Never happy endings

I guess some things are spoken through

Truth of the dying

Pain for the friendship hurts

More than a knife being stabbed,

Into a cheating husband

No, jokes of irregular talks of life

Just never happy endings in life

Flower Invisible

Invisible flowers spoke to me in my sleep

Something out of the ordinary

Seems like things I see on T.V. nowadays

And the media changes

My

Perspective on things that don't really matter

However, it seems to me that they are just showing off.

How would I know?

I took a wild guess

Darkness in Cable-Boxes.

In the room I sit watching darkness creep on me.

Lost without words of never finding my way,

I hold my head under a pillow to catch a fresh breath of sadness,

However, all I feel is something pulling me down.

Something heavy and nothing like light comes into me.

All darkness creeping slowly into me.

Media is the number one control of my mind.

The cable boxes in your room watching you and me.

Instead of you watching the cable, the cable is watching you.

I Prayed to the Upper Sky

I've seen the death creep upon me

Feelings anger and bind me

People scare me with so much ignorance

I guess it's all the puppy game of mind control

Things real scary down here below

Who will lift an upper hand

And

Help our struggling earth?

Is no one going to answer the call?

In this whole big universe?

A scary thought

Compared to all the prayers

I have sent out up above

Sure, their have been answers

Just not the ones I prayed for.

Secrecy of Magic (A Song)

Verse 1

When I get weak in my knees

My brain sings songs to thee

My heart produces passion, of secrecy

Ignited by the stars

The purity divine

When darkness opens up

My veins pour out

Chorus:

Purity Divine

My mind is on time

To take flight on a magical ride

What a beauty and oh, how fine

Verse 2

The devil running after me

Calling upon my name

I decline his invitation

And run towards a different path

No way will you catch me

I know I wanna be free

So leave me to my own sacredness

Chorus:

Purity Divine

My mind is on time

To take flight on a magical ride

What a beauty and oh, how fine

Verse 3

Emotions riding wild

Control is not intact

Truth outspoken

While people dying fast

No more control

Marshal Laws in place

People running fast

Like chickens without a head

What is one to do

But bend on both knees

And ask for forgiveness

Chorus:

Purity Divine

My mind is on time

To take flight on a magical ride

What a beauty and oh, how fine

Verse 4

What will happen, when no one answers

I guess just say you're an Atheist

But can you really deny

The beauty this reality up-holds

If you cannot see it

Your not projecting it

With the negativity

Inside your mind

What do you expect to find?

Emotional Decay

I have been feeling a poetry itch for the past few weeks. This is another poem I thought off. It took a few min to come up with this one. Hope you all like.

Emotional decay a misery of peace
Hatred in darkness of a moment
Fear abides by my lost soul
Purity fell down below the stars
Outlined my body in chalk
Called the Forensics to do the sampling

The Forensics confused and dreaded to care
I watched them, as I was an invisible ghost
Out of nowhere, Satan creeped into my view
I did not budge I simply stood my ground

His breathe smelled like urinated waist
My eyes popped into the back of my head
Feelings of shit-less wanderings came into my mind
He stepped an inch closer thinking he could win me over
I disrupted his flow of rhythm and moved out of his path
Disgruntled and confused he became to shake like an earthquake

Pieces of his images fell to the ground without a thump in the forest
My heart skipped a dozen of beats
Happiness on my cheeks looked like summer was around the corner
Life was coming out of darkness and magical spells have been broken after all
A relief of locked up memories of the past have passed

Contemplating Reality

Truth in silence, sitting on my buttocks.
Contemplating reality
Speaking to it and sometimes listening.
What am I to do?
No reply and no answer in-stored for you! It speaks...
Am I here and am I alive?
Is this me creating my own reality?
Am I projecting all things I see?
No words spoken, no energy flown into thee
So I get nothing, and contemplate my presence furthermore

Embarking on the romance with the winds
My mind is equipped into an overdrive
To feel the passionate kisses of the rainbow
On my elbow
Bounce off them trees
Then dance underneath them freely
Sure, some might look at me in disgrace
Does one care what others see or think?
What is really normality?
It's all us projecting onto thee

Sun shined upon my face in harmony
Connection of energy connected to give a twirl of my own truthful nature
Beauty encompassed all the gifted children of our society
The ones who didn't make it
Will get another turn at bat
Don't doubt the doubters
They just lost in the sea of sands
The guides are here, watching upon thee

What is one to do, but see the visions of tomorrow?
Does one care to make it whole or break it into infinite pieces
Save it for your children's, children of tomorrow
They will need something to re-apply their gifts upon
Don't be a greedy pussy cat
There is plenty out there
Do your deed and justice will set you free
Community is unity and truth is hidden beneath the dirty bodies of the dead
It could be re-released if one asks for thee

Nobody Listening...

When nobody is watching, the birds are singing songs.
The hidden walls are speaking to you
But no one seems to hear them
When mind tries to escape from difficult situations
The body gives up the fight
It's the environment, "stupid" the people say
That breaks down the body and the mind
If you don't believe me,
Look inside yourself
Do you see your heart scarred in multiple locations?
No?
Then you are not looking at the right places.

Beauty of Simplicity

Beauty of simplicity; a word not know by any other name. Who would argue against being simple? I would probably say many. Many people enjoy being complex, because they believe if they are complex, they are bound to be different. How honest are they with themselves? Probably not to honest, but who are we to judge.

Many things around us are as complex as nuclear physics and as simple as breathing. Sometimes we complicate things out of the necessity. Difficulty is a source we feel closer to, because we feel complete when our life is challenging. It puts us into a zone of focus and a way to connect to mother nature.

Some would agree that life is always complicated. Many people put out energy that is detrimental to their health, but if they changed their thinking patterns, they would make room for positive flow of simplicity. Ideas and the flow of life would be less of a complex issue and it would be more about living in the moment. In my experience, simplicity outshines complexity. No matter what situation arises in my life. Simplicity has always been the simplest approach to anything life throws at me.

How do you simplify the most complex issues you in your life? What kinds of steps do you take, in order to simplify your life? What tools do you use in order to get things in order? Whom do you talk to when things are complicated in your life?

Calmly Sitting by the River

Calmly sitting by the river, water moved in an undisturbed rhythm, progressing to begin anew. A cycling process of the nature was continuous. Life beginning and ending to give room for future life force to grow and develop. Ducks swam without a worry of where to swim next. Birds sang tunes of freedom. And I sit here and begin to sing my own freedom tune.

“Gentle waves of the river
Let me flow with you
Therefore, I know what it is like to be free!
Nothing on my mind, but
Freedom in my eyes
And in my heart and in nature too
Tears rolling down my cheek
Because life force is calling me!!!
I want to be free

“So, let me sing a song
With you birds today
Long forgotten
Since the Ancient Times.”

“Let my heart speak to you
So my soul could be released
From the dark caves of time
It’s the only way I know
How to live!”

As I sang the song of freedom. The birds followed for chorus:

“Lovely day
Lovely night
Let his heart be free tonight
Of darkness in his mind
And with that he can
Write more so his writing touches all.”

All that singing power came to a sweet haul. And the sun came out to join the fun. The sun beamed upon my face. I felt blessed to sit in silence, while singing my freedom tune.

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American Revolution Is Needed! (Old Writings)

I wrote this 3 or 4 years ago. Therefore, you will see grammar mistakes, opinions, thoughts, and feelings, much different from what they are today. I am consistently changing and maturing. I love reading my old writings and seeing how I thought and improved from back then. I was about 21 or 22 when I wrote this.

The 2005, riot in France, took a wide turn towards a revolution. As you all might remember, group of about 10 high school students were playing football in the Paris suburb of Clichy-Sous-Bois. Supposedly, the teenagers ran and hid when police officers arrived to check their ID’s.

Three students thought the police were chasing them so; they climbed onto a building, to hide in a power substation. A transformer in the electric substation electrocuted them. This caused tensions in the community. This event ignited pre-existing tensions. There was a lot of harassment and police brutality in the community. Many people in the community joined to speak against police brutality and police harassment. “People are joining together to say we’ve had enough”, said one protester. “The Associated Press”

This is a great example of how the government had not done anything to help the people in the ghetto. If this ignited the riots in France, who is it to say that America, would not step into the hot ring and start its own riots; because of police brutality and police harassment. Maybe we are waiting for another incident to occur, until someone raises their glass, and starts organizing an army against the police and the government.

What has taken so long for the Americans to step in and fight for our right to freedom? It seems that our life is not as free as the constitution outlines. If this is the case, who is to say what our rights really are? I feel that revolution needs to implode, maybe then, will our government system shake up and realize that we are not walking zombies, but people with families, love and people who wish for greatness for everyone.

I suppose we need another incident, which will ignite some energy that will fuel another senator to sign a bill, which has nothing to do with helping our country. I suppose it is easier to sign things that do not matter, than things that do. When will America, wake up and start working as a community. When will we realize things are drastically declining, and we are losing thousands of soldiers, while we contemplate on things that do not matter? Who needs another topic on who Angelina Jolie adopted or if Madonna is trying to compete with Angelina Joe Lee. Why does it matter and really, who cares?

I believe that it is time to unite and come to a sensible conclusion for improvement of America. I feel that time is running out, and we are slowly declining to the bottomless hole of evaporation.

Life's Observations Part 3

Peace on earth is more beautiful than love. Truth is hard to find, but lies are spread out throughout our planet. Why is it difficult for us to be peaceful; but easier to be rude and obnoxious? Why do we put ourselves first and ignore the other people’s feelings? You would think the word, “love”, which we continuously toss around, like it was keys, would instead be sprinkled onto our planet and into people’s hearts that are around us.

We are a spoiled civilization full of fat cats, who sit around and continue to pet their fat bellies, while yelling, "I need more money in order to buy more shit I do not need" Oh, how wonderful! Let us buy more things, so that we can stuff our damn garages so high that we cannot open the garage doors. You do realize most of these objects rot away, anyway. I know you know, but do you care? I bet you do not. Why care? I guess it is easier to let shit be, than care for something as simple as peace, love, and our community.

The choices you make today, will not necessarily determine the whole path in an instant. However, if you question the path you are on right now and you love this path, why not continue, but if you hate the path and the journey you are on now, why not change it? Remember, Satan exists in our minds, but beauty exists on the outside.

Who Or What Am I? (My Old Writings)

I was taking a spiritual course online and I was asked: Who or What Am I? Here is what I wrote in about 10 min. I wrote this 5 years ago. Therefore, my thoughts, feelings, and my grammar have improved and my explanations have changed as well. I find it interesting, reading my old writings and seeing how I have grown and improved.

Who or what am I? Is the question that has been raised? It does seem somewhat a simplistic question, yet; it has a ring to it. I for one hand consider myself, not human. I feel that I have powers, which an average person does not possess. If share this with the world, I feel that I would be ridiculed, or something. Therefore, I simply keep it to myself, or my writings. I feel that I posses powers, that are very powerful. I also, feel that I have not fully understood what the powers are. I sometimes feel like an Otherkin. I do not know if that is weird, or scary. Nevertheless, I mean it is just a feeling I have. It is a tough question. I have multiple answers. It depends. I mean at times I feel like a complex human being or just a complicated one and at times I feel somewhat useless. I do not know, it is a hard question to ask. It does bother me, because I do not know who I want to be, or if I know how I can tap into that complex part of my brain. I have multiple questions, about who I am. Sometimes I even feel like I have reached enlightenment, and sometimes I feel like I have not. I mean I am 19 years old, and at this age, I know quite a bit. Then I go out and see and experience things and I feel as if I have not experienced much. I have to think about that question a little more. I still believe that I am very complex and no one can touch me. I feel invisible. I mean maybe the way I feel, has to do something with my age; maybe it is the feeling of being invisible, and nothing being able to “touch” me. On the other hand, maybe I am just afraid of myself, maybe I am afraid of who I can be and not wanting to face reality. I do get flashbacks. Or have gotten them. I had a flashback where I was a little kid. Walking in the center of burning fire. I was about 7 years old. It was a weird feeling. I was walking on the ground; it felt hot. It lasted 15 seconds or so. I do not know. I need to think about it a little. But for now, this is who I think I am.

A Speech About Leon: From A Reader!

My name is Alfredo Muniz and I had to write a 2-minute speech

introducing a speaker for my Communications Class. I chose Leon Basin

because I knew that I could write a lot about him since he is a very

interesting person. I was supposed to get the audience (my

class) hyped up for Leon's speech and get Leon all excited to speak.

This isn’t the best work I’ve done in the class but its something that

Leon wanted me to share so I hope it is enough.

[“I write. I have written three books. Hopefully, I will write a dozen

more.” A quote by a very poetical writer- Leon Basin. Leon is just an

ordinary guy with an extraordinary mind. He has many achievements,

clear goals, and guts to move forward; today he is going to talk about

what you can do to become an amazing writer as well. But before he

begins, let me tell you a little bit about what he does and what he

did.

Leon is a mammoth when it comes to writing, he does not just linger on

one topic or genre, he writes about everything from novels to poems to

life experiences to society. The guy writes everywhere, on websites,

on blogs, he writes for online newspapers, and even had his own

freelance writing business. A really cool thing he does is recite his

poetry at clubs and coffee shops; he makes the crowd go wild with his

free verse.

Now, Leon didn’t just wake up one morning and discover that he was a

genius in writing. The guy has been writing for 8 years to talk his

ideas over, he even states, “It’s just like breathing for me.” The guy

works hard, he goes out in the city, in the park, rides his bike

around, sleeps under the stars, just so he can find something to

inspire his writing. He takes life and puts it in his writing, his

stories tell adventures, his poems touch the heart, overall his

writing just sings to the readers.

“I write. I have written three books. Hopefully, I will write a dozen

more.” These words will soon change to have written ten books and will

write hundreds more because Leon’s strenuous work will pay off, I’m

sure of it. His content feels like massages for the soul, his style

feels like a warm shower, and his delivery leaves the audience in awe.

Ladies and gentlemen, the moment you have all been waiting for, here

is Mr. Leon Basin.]