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    MONETARY EYES

    Eyes on money

    Watching how it is spent

    Thinking on the cents

    Money can go like past tense

    The pennies that can create more

    This is how cents soar

    As Benjamin Franklin stated in a quote, “A penny saved is a penny earned”

    Good advice

    Dollars count

    It becomes mount

    The wallet says, “Don’t go broke”

    Money is no joke

    Spend Wisely and have money to work with.

     

     

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    An inquiry from a philosopher


     
    Just tell me dear old man?
    Who would notice the bus stops today
    stuck in captivity
    old aunt suspected of having a heart attack
    and the suffering humanity in it?
    Unless it's a dead end,
    not among spoiled teenagers,
    or dead flies total,
    single-minded invasion which
    it includes everything and everyone.

    Even the dogs stare lazily,
    anyone at will
    they will come around at any time.
    It becomes hilly and grows into an island of mounds
    trash itself, weeds, humming the homeless,
    in the city of Nineveh and they wander and riot,
    rats walk bridges
    to feast under its dead pillars.
    You could just grumble
    you could eat the brush
    poison you all day long, old man,
    to end suddenly
    for a more temporary,
    a more peaceful era,
    the total, brainwashed anarchy-chaos
    it continues to infect universally
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    LIFE STAGES ON THE WAY

     

    Does everyone choose to hug and love someone else if they want an understanding, cherishing companion whose sacred secrets they can confide in? Because the great, ever-bustling Life thunders and roars in a changing voice; who alone wants to be disillusioned and disappointed, if he can make wrong answer decisions again?! In the Found Someone, he hopes to finally be able to live his happy, settled life as he wanted and has done so far.

    - What if you make a surprising series of mistakes? Well, my God! Sooner or later, he is forced to agree to it, because he has no intention of hanging on to free favors and running away from wise admonitions several times a day: "Act according to the law of your heart!" - One-time fall-up is increasingly an eternal rule, especially now, when a jingling diamond- bracelets twinkling on the arms of canary divas. Let not man be dissolved by his soul, but by emotions measured in stripped-down, visceral instincts - but the...

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    VISIONARY DISTANCE

    Sitting on the shore

    Observing the changing skies

    Watching birds and seagull’s fly

    The waters hitting against the shores

    Thinking and analyzing purpose of life

    Getting understanding of me

    Who I am

    Who I was created to be

    Gaining wisdom and finding my purpose

    Breezes through comfort

    Warmth brings love

    Being surrounded in life’s needs

    Knowing when and how to proceed

    Observe and explore

    Sustaining eyes

    Moment of truth

    Heart of desire

    Determined expectancy

    Distance on horizon

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    THE IF

    Through the If

    Comes a when

    With the think of how

    Concentration in organize

    The thought of possibilities

    Circulation movement of aspirations

    Encouragement in full inspiration

    The mind of imagination

    Bringing everything to life

    Personal advice

    If in would

    If in could

    If in shall

    Yesterday’s thoughts into tomorrow’s agenda

    The If

     Now start your own thinking

     

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    HIGHWAY EYES

    Journey to adventure

    Laughter and smiles venture

    Scenery awaits

    A vacation to appreciate

    Signs with various directions

    Nature calls Rest Stop preparations

    Off Ramp turns

    Highway routes

    North, South, East and West

    Passerby towns

    Farms can be found

    Speed Limit woes

    Highway State Patrols

    The journey on

    A need to yearn

    Pull over Rest area

    A sleep

    Morning Rise

    The New Day

    Time to move on in our get away

    Highway eyes

    Travel ...

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    SCATTERING IN PIECES

     

    Violent attacks crossing chasms shake this current nervous, stress-running Existence; it would be better if the brain's complicated, well-organized cogwheels would finally go into sleep and leave this present ski castle, the bare Presence. The memories dance over the remaining, exhausted life, until even the prepared microscope attention can no longer really wake up to itself.

    They are getting disgusted more and more quickly not only by the talkative, sleazy promising speeches, but also by the self-sucking, sponge policy represented by companies and corporate groups, which is the only cancer of petty-Alamusian, small-scale interests.

    Even now, after fifteen years of employment, the simple average is being persuaded to endure at least another twenty meaningless, worthless years, while his children have long since become absolute adults, and they don't even remember what it was like to be a valued member of a micro-community, or when they c...

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    CRY HOLY

    In the land of the Devil’s Vineyard

    The cry becomes a silence

    Through the tears of revelation

    The need for Holy in desperation

    In the wilderness of conviction

    The fall down on the knees

    Eyes of Heaven’s skies

    Imprisoned in the Devil’s lair

    Shackled in chains

    The need for a breakout

    The cry holy echoes

    Chains break

    The heart shouts holy

    Cries on praising joy

    The release from the Devil’s Donegan

    Holy, Holy, Holy

    Victory through the cry out.

     

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    THE CURSE

    Being the image

    Non-existence

    Unimaginable

    The ignore

    Dead, but still living

    Forgotten one

    The never knew

    No cause having no effect

    Loss in the unknown darkness

    Born but never seen

    Skies wonder

    Hearts hardened

    A curse revealed

    Unreversed

    The curse stands

     

     

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    An unanswered question


     
    I search from the deep cave of my room, I observe the turbulent and gallant Times that surround me. I feel closer to myself now the whispering changes of leaves and brooding cemeteries of autumn.

    In my cave, the four corners of my room warn and control at the same time, the echo of the congo silence around me becomes more and more incomplete and empty, until the Present freezes into silence!

    I am now watching and paying attention to the finitely tailored Hangman Times from the inside. The cheap, greedy promise of careers does not tempt me. Deceptive, brilliant fame does not enchant you, it is increasingly rare to find the moonlight sonata of romantics on the face of Egy-Valaki.

    My appearance. Did I make a mistake and spoil the hesitant, pitiful attempt somewhere halfway between action and will - or was the angel also guilty of making him believe with his sincere, superstitious gaze that it was a painful and difficult Being - if it ...

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