ANTI-REPUTATION
But it would be good if the World and Life in it were not an everyday pathetic Paradox! Truth and Love should never suffer tolerantly, and everyone can be sure that the Good and the Noble can always receive their deserved reward. There, it would surely be easier to become redundant, invisible, so that only those who are humanly worthy of it can see the real values.
Every finding could be a kind of pleasing recognition, which can be held on to even if hands drag you into bottomless depths, watched over by a gloomy army of orphaned exclamation marks. Because Man - if you are not careful - already sees himself as the last crumb in any case. Other people's expectations prevent him, if necessary, or not, from fulfilling his dream job by arguing to the bone, and it is not even certain that the premium increase can be his at all.
The complexity of a broader confusion can no longer be traced only in brainwashed heads, but in the malleable instincts o...
OCEAN TO SHIPS
Follow the waves
Ship maneuver with care
You will feel at times dips
Seasick tip
Ups and down
Nausea could be found
Oceans in control
The ocean showing ships behold
Ship to shore nowhere to be found
Lighthouses along the way
Captains always pay attention and don’t let your eyes go estray
Seagulls will be flying overhead making all kinds of sounds
Ocean journeys in and out
Ships everywhere moving about
Oceans can be called seas
Miles of depth of waters to see
Skies above
The Heavens to think of
BEACH SPLIT
A Buffed Male Body walks along the beach
A Female watch
Her eyes like a fishnet catch
Summer heat warmth in the urges
Sweat pouring down the male buffed body
If he were to pose, the Female would faint
The sand and roaring ocean making the observation more distinct and intrigue
A push back would soon be Give in
The Female was thinking about a splash into the ocean
She would want that Buffed Guy to be her Lifeguard and give her mouth to mouth
Yet the hot sun is not making it easy
The Female is picturing in her mind of thought in censorship
Moment
Just imagine a Herculean Male Body and a Female curve with all the moves turning up the...
BAD LUCK PECH
My friend! You are better off if you choose a special mask for yourself so that they cannot see your truer self. The world is now full of brainwashed, superficial buffoons, like soldiers who want to be seventy, low-style celebrities, and no one cares about your kind of poet-life people, who still believe that higher, nobler ideas can exist. Love hearts need that lock just as much as they do dulled, bribed lives.
The eternally flattering Balek, who is always looked down upon by the given Chief Executive Officer, is no longer cool or chic; and although one way or another, it still goes on incessantly, because oiled ass licking is in vogue with thousands, and the whip only cracks if you are not appointed to a more profitable, affordable position, but a bigger ass! In the land of carved, statue-like Adams and Eves, what is the need for complex thoughts when someone else is thinking above your head?!
- And while the cage-level life-and-death fight is ...
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