ignore
do not ask, why i look solemn today.
in fact, you would do good to ignore,
pass me and brush me off and away.
there is none on my face worth looking for
yes, you would do good to ignore.
after all, it's something you do;
pass me and brush me off and away.
do not let my spur of the moment ensue
to strike the attention i never had anyway.
yes, you would do good to ignore.
do not ask, why i have been quiet lately
it's not something you'd reach to ask
and although i would answer more gladly
my dignity says, in false attention do not bask.
yes, you would do good to ignore.
Labels: Love
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Who knows?
Perhaps it's the million chain-mails never sent
Perhaps it's the lack of patience
Or God's little punishment
a test of will even
Who knows?
Perhaps it's the past
Perhaps it's the future
Perhaps it's even the present
of letting chances slip by
Who knows?
Perhaps I myself abhor it
Perhaps I'm running away
Perhaps I'm afraid to obtain it
Perhaps i'm sick of all of it
Who knows?
Whatever I say,
Perhaps i'm waiting for the right One
Who knows?
Labels: Love
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Adorn My Heart Thy Smile Thy Presence
They Soar Me High Beyond Pessimistic Essence
Gratifies Within Me A Quality Defined Merit
Of What How And Why Answers Not Definite
As Thy Dove Flutters Gently In My Mind
My Broken Being It Collects And Bind
Those Bruises And Cracks Thus Made Fine
Thy Enchant Echoes In The Deeps of Mine
Unique: I Address Thee Time to Time
A Profound Ruby Much a-Dazzle On A Dime
That Marks My Spot of Red Coals for Certain
'Tis Affection's Fury Blazing a-Molten
My Days Made Brighter With Thy Light
Oh, The Manner This Heart Thy 've Ignite
Yet Liest I Alone in Waves Spelling Uncertain
A Juggle How Much Longer Must I Entertain?
When Heart And Mind Acquaints No Longer
Doth So Had I Been Made A Beggar
Time And Hope They Maketh My Garment
And A Bowl Awaiting Chiefly For Thy Averment
-Joel's
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When a King falls from Grace
When a king falls from grace
One asks : "How? What happened? What took place?"
It's not something laymen understand
Once the gossips die down, they too forget -
Even so, the nobles and courtiers also probably never knew
only remembered to backstab and fawn
preparing themselves for the next new king -
We'd think the king himself will know his fault
but he too, lay lonely and forgotten -
Till the day that death comes by
his mind left only a question: "Why?"
Labels: Philosophy
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62 seconds
Confusion rings through my head
Travels the body, soul - to and fro again
I see not what I used to see
Know not what was once certainty
(which honestly, terrifies me)
Unable to comprehend
the smile the frown
the hot the cold
the love the hate
the woman the man
the beauty the monstrosity
concealed under that strong guise
a beast of simple fragility
One minute and two seconds is all it takes
for a face to change; to wipe that slate.
Labels: Self
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This is OneAnd I will run most freely into your secret
Embraced in your promised. Promised love.
And I will skip the burdens that hold me back
As I struggle, breaking anew in your enveloped.
In such satisfaction shall I find again renewal
Of the identity that fills in this fragility.
And I will be embraced.
Love me, Love. Love me, Love.
Lift me, cry I – far above the lair
And shall I soar, soar in the ever highest.
I come, victorious. Ever-victorious.
This is I, this is Love. This is One.
Labels: divine exchange
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