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When you are lost
And
You ask another human being for advice
You are even more lost
In a fantasy to protect
The lost thoughts you had before
You lose all hope
So think before you speak another word
As when you seek for direction from others
They do not know
As
They are lost themselves
Possibilities are something of a dangerous game
Tremendous obstacles to leap and move beyond
Memory serves the right harmony of life
Hiding under the hollow core of truth
Is beyond the comprehension of an individual
Stretch the stretch full mind
That individual hides behind
Empty the promises
And
Through
The
Array of negative thoughts
Comes
Understanding
And
Through development of one’s self
With that
Comes action
Once action is achieved
Change becomes apparent
Wisdom of the soul
Poured onto the paper
With a warmth of
Feelings
And
Warmth of pleasure
Mind altered
Into a state of beauty
Never did the realization
Come
Before the Dawn
But
Then it
Came
Like
A lighting stroke of keys
Sitting in a motionless state
Feelings of emptiness
Poured out from my body
My veins
Touched beyond the veil
Of beauty
I was able to comprehend
The light
Before the tunnel
Was dark
The light stroke my third eye
In a way that darkness never could
Inside
And around me
Sweet memory complex
Gestures of hands wrapped
Around my waste
Preserving touches of
Kisses upon my lips
Caressing one another
Through energy eye contact
Cannot miss this kind of a connection
As lullabies fly
Up in the Northern sky
Pronouncing
And re-creating
Power of love
In us both
We cannot stop
But
Enjoy the dance
Upon our romance
Next to the beach
Where we first met
It is not a dream
But
My wish to
Continue
This kind of
Dream like state
On a day
Like today
Move in the light of the storm let the words speak volume
Let the experience guide your soul
And the journey of thousand laughter’s beam bright into your view
As the encompassing life is truly a beauty when it is in front of you
I know from experience, that beauty is in you and around you
Why must you deny that it is a not a fact?
When connecting with Mother Nature?
You focus on the things like Angels/Gods and the Supernatural
Ignoring the most blatant imagery of all
Look above your head
And
You
Will
See
The Sky and the Stars to say the least
When you are done
Look outward and inward
As there is, beauty compacted into millions of years of treasure
Attain the unattainable through voracious melancholy wisdom
Touch the heavens that exist in the mind of a beggar
Pronounce the death is not real
Feel the comfort in your sleep
Dreams become reality
If one chooses to follow them
Hell is existent only where you want it to exist
Trust is real
But facts are all but bogus information
Annihilation to the face of academic worlds of tomorrow
Up-heave into an overdrive
Of fancy memorization techniques
Focus on the important substance
That might be the real important information to know
In order to live in peace
Sick Mind
Of melancholy times
Purity declined
To never stop the rhyme from flowing
Electricity boiling the soup in the kitchen
Truth be told
Mind is boiling
Sick mind
Truth upholding
In order to go into
An overdrive
Sick mind
Sick decline
No passing time
Life leaving you in the past
Not the present
Emotions running wild
Sick mind
Love arising quicker than before
Sick mind
Virginity declined
To
State a word in her diary
Sick mind
Scary thoughts at night
Sick mind
No one touching her the right way
Sick mind
Thighs rub against yours
Sick mind
Don't say a word
Sick mind
Body language speaks louder than your actions
Sick mind
You want to hide under your words
Sick mind
Never stopped to think for one moment in time
Because of this sick mind
Life was taken by the sick mind.
