THE AIRWAVES OF TALK

Moving tongue

The danger of speech

Words with no thought

Poison of deceit

Outward blend in say what you feel with no understanding

Did you mean what you said?

The chatter

Circumstance matter

Words of bended lies and truth

Honesty vibe expelling from the heart

Words of condemnation

No gratification

Talk of the tongue

Be careful what you say

Watch your tongue

NOT SMART, BUT NO DUMMY

Didn’t attend Harvard, Yale nor Stanford
Don’t have a High IQ
Possess determination to pursue
Possess life knowledge through living education
True smart is common sense and understanding
Higher Learning doesn’t teach that
Theory in fact
Intelligence within
Abilities come with every try
Talent to emphasize
No quitter
Always ready to fulfill
Being no Smart Attic
Pure logic
Organizing thoughts in and out
That is what a Smart Planner is about
True smart is knowing you can
True education in knowledge you can master any concept
Adaptability and Responsibility
Smart choice

Fluttering chestnut eyes

  
Your Baby-faced, Creole-brown chestnut eyes are no longer a nickname. I should be happy and satisfied that your life was able to find the right direction. Your feigned happiness - which was secretly and faithfully yours, could not be reconciled with your being hidden from everyone, like a winner-loser theater performance!

You were once an angel in my eyes! Remember this! It was for you that the Cyclops one-eyed Sun rose from his bed, and for you he bled into the twilight with heroic vulnerability. "Now, almost everything around me is being destroyed at a deliberately accelerating pace!" While the passing away can only be a slow-motion death, because your truth-telling, folded emotions played on the strings of your golden heart beating on fraud and that's why you were structured to be cheated and liars!

But you also lied to yourself without admitting it! You didn't change your maiden name on purpose, even though there ...

ONE DAY

A world that values changed

Life of don’t care

Love stuck in a shadow

A need

One day

Tomorrow that was diminished

A day that was only imagined

Mysteries that became obvious

Loneliness that will make its point

One day

Wonders observed

Confident unassured

Understanding being a question

A why with how?

One day

Storms will come

Tormented within

Cries of fate

A shout, but no replies

One day

SPLEEN PERFORMANCE FOR EVERYDAY

Rather, I deliberately hide from the nowhere, wretched World what an exiled fugitive I am, as if nothing had happened but a doomed person tried to get by, but he never found help. Where have I left the watchmen, who warn the living at night just as they warn the watch-flames of the day?! Even so, the mouth opens less and less for open speeches. However, I still don't understand root extraction, nor unbearable exponentiation, and because everything and everyone is ruled by Money - it seems - the only measure, even though my forty years have passed by now. I should have replied in my raw adolescent voice: "Dear Teacher! The

Life requires the rules of survival, and not just logical formulas!" - It seemed that the Forest Gump self-consciousness wanted to build permanent castles out of my eternal fall. In each case, I ran towards missed and missed opportunities, until I found no one waiting for me on the arrival page. Situations that seem impossib...

THE SOUND OF LEGACY

Voices triumphant

Courage to stand

Words of honor

Virtue sayings

Circumstances within living reality

City to a Nation

Speculation is not education

Condemnation through struggling hesitation

Learned through hardcore

A child to Adulthood in years soar
Speechmaker

Creator high on the mount

Matters theory

Unified assembly
Careful observations

Encouragement representation

Experience transiting to influence

Limited measure

Strength in legacy stance

Achieving applause

The proceed

DEVIL’S FLEE

He gets no plea
He wants the best from me
Evil to see
Devil Flee
You sent a decoy
I got no joy
You wanted to be bad
I am not your lad
Your eyes got redder and hotter
You want destruction and doesn’t matter
There were teeth coming together with voices trying to chatter
Devil scored zero
Heaven’s story of Zurro
You want revenge
No Avenger
Devil just flee from me
The Kingdom of Heaven I want to see

THE CROSSOVER

Separation

Creation

Torment

Torture

Anguish

Pain beyond measure

No pleasure

Bloodshed

Hatred

Mission

Uplift

A Risen
Transitioned

Everlasting

WHAT’S UP

Total Respect

No reject

No elect
No circumstances

Forgiveness in chances

The world within all of us

Acceptance plus

No fuss

Humanitarian must

Knowing one will try

Seeing I to I

Don’t question why

Love comes from thy

What’s up

You already know.

SUMMONING COURAGE

Now I shouldn't be a little afraid if I pluck up the courage and measure myself once. I stand on the two tongues of a scale; I wonder how much my crimes actually show? And was I the only one to make a mistake?! Among traitors and accomplices, who else could have stepped in the same place twice? In the wrong place, at the wrong time, he wandered like a crowd of toddlers. "I can already know for sure about the pain-wounds on my soul, which could have been wounded or even fatal."

I have been able to guess and know for a long time how much of it is true, and how much is just a copied appearance. As many times as two words cowardly remained silent: Loyalty and Honor - I would even tattoo them on my forehead; I'd rather remain a coward - but he's capable of it. Festive, holy bacchanalia and carnival had all gone over my head, so I remained a Sisyphus-man, who tried and tried to create and create amidst heavy burdens.

A hed...