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That's so beautiful Friend, and so true. Thanks for posting it.
 
friend said:
:) ty ashtanga


This is a Real Love

what is a man?
a name? a face?
a genre?
the totality of everything everyone has ever said?

papparrazzi waits outside his door
fans fight to get closer to his side
most recognizable man in HIStory...
strong views from every side,
lovers and haters
invasions of privacy
the constant circus
obstructs and hides him
deeply from full view
and makes him the one
that nobody ever really knew

in his presence
lovers love him more
haters love him for a while
there's not one he cannot penetrate
with his rockstar smile
take a lesson from the man
holding nothing back
giving it full every time
leaves everyone guessing
of the man we're not addressing

cleaving to an image in our heads
eyes are clouded by the pizazz
this man we cannot see
is Human just like you and me
a scale that tipped out of balance
showing a lopsided view
of this man who we never knew

screaming his name from all four corners
is all that we who love him can do
when he tried to show more
stones were hurled to break him
his messages got twisted
hands clasped over ears
distorted his image
so his words would not ring true

the gate was shut
doors had been closed
for a time
there was nothing more to us
he was willing to show
still we echoed his name
it bounced from all four corners
and his broken heart overflowed
the door cracked open
and now is our turn to show
we are the ones he loves
and won't burn out
when the wind blows

how can we possibly convey?
the solemnity in our souls
that reaches out to him to say
you are real and it's you we feel?
what power can be called on
to show that we too are real
and have only one goal
so in his heart of hearts
he will know
Michael, you are dearly loved.
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:wild::clapping: Congratulations again! I loved. Soon I will post some more of my poems. :)
 
oh baby!!! hahahahaha thats right im back in the game ya boi! virus knight


thats right im back again
i found my feet again
and i aint going to stumble again
never will fall my friend

they tried to kick me when i was down
they treat me like i am the clown
just cos i always got a frown
but i told yall i run this town

get of my block
lay of my corner
cant stand the dissorder
following me around like a news reporter

girl i no im the man dont need to tell me again
and yea yea i no when we make love its like heaven
and u my angel my heart on the chain let it tangle
kissing touching getting tounge tangled
 
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you tried to stab me in the back
but you fake like a vanilla ice tape ....

hahaha guess who?

i saw you chasing
blood lines you was tracing
triying to catch me out
make me cream mak me shout

i aint a criminal this isnt justice
this is bullsh*t how could i trust it?
youre a rat and a rodent
you gotta be mixed up my words are potent

you call me a threat
i laugh behind my cigarette
i dont back down
or show regret
 
ty dim and ashtanga. ashtanga i look forward to seeing your new ones. mitm your poems seem intense? hope you are ok.
 
Great poems everyone! Thanks for sharing! Wish I could get inspired to write something...just haven't in years.
 
friend said:
ty dim and ashtanga. ashtanga i look forward to seeing your new ones. mitm your poems seem intense? hope you are ok.
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Thanks friend! It took, but here is another new poem, I hope you enjoy. In short, post more. :)​



"There are moments in life where we feel both the lack of someone to get what we want is the person of our dreams and hug her. Dream of what you want. Whatever you want to be, because you have only one life and it only got a chance to do what they want. Be very happy to make it sweet. Difficulties to make it strong. Sorrow to make her human. And enough hope to make her happy. The happier people are not the best things. They can make the best of the opportunities that appear
in their paths. Happiness is for those who weep.
For those who are hurt. For those who always seek and try. And for those who recognize the importance of people that pass through their lives. The brighter future is based on an intensely lived past. You will only succeed when life and forgive the errors the disappointments of the past. Life is short, but the emotions that can only last for an eternity. Life is not to play, because in one day you die."​
 
summer said:
Great poems everyone! Thanks for sharing! Wish I could get inspired to write something...just haven't in years.
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you should be inspired by the fact that youre so beautiful and when i look into youre eyes i wanna break down and fall to my knees and you need to write ... let emotions flow
 
My new poem:

"Talk is quite easy, when you have in mind words that express their opinion.
Is difficult to express attitudes and gestures by which we mean really, how much we mean, before that person go.

Judging how people are being exposed by the circumstances.
Is difficult to find and reflect on their mistakes or try something different that has done much wrong.

Easy is to be friend, companion to someone, say what he wants to hear.
Is difficult to be friends for all hours and always tell the truth when it is needed. And with confidence in the case.

Easy is to analyze the situation and to advise others on this.
Is difficult to experience this and know what to do. Or have the courage to do.

Easy is showing impatience and anger when something makes it angry.
Is difficult to express your love to someone who really knows you, respects you and understands you. So it is that lost special people.

Easy is lying to the four winds that try to hide.
Difficult it is to lie to our heart.

Is easy to see what we see.
Is difficult to know who deceived us with what we thought to have seen. Let us admit that lead again, this is difficult.

Easy is to say "hi" or "how are you"?
Is difficult to say "goodbye." Especially when we are guilty by the departure of someone of our lives...

Simple embrace, shake hands, kiss with your eyes closed.
Is difficult to feel the energy that is transmitted. One that takes care of the body as an electric current, when played the right person.

How want to be loved.
Tough love is all alone. Love of truth, without fear of living without fear of later. Love and be delivered. And learn to give value only to those who love you.

Easy to hear the music that plays.
Is difficult to listen to your conscience. Waving the whole time, showing our wrong choices.

Simple rules dictate.
Is difficult to follow them. Have the exact idea of our own lives rather than be aware of the lives of others.

Easy is to ask what you want to know.
Difficult it is to be prepared to hear the answer. Or want to understand the answer.

Is easy when you smile or cry der will.
Is difficult to smile with desire to cry to laugh or cry of joy.

Simple kiss.
Difficult is to deliver the soul. Frankly, in full.

Easy is out with several people throughout life.
Difficult to understand is that only one will accept you as you are and make you happy for long.

Easy is a place in the phone book.
Is difficult to occupy the heart of someone. Know that you are really loved.

Easy dream every night.
Difficult is to fight for a dream.

Eternal is all that lasts a fraction of a second, but with such intensity, that petrifica, and no strength to never surrender."

:)
 
i like that a lot ashtanga and agree with many things in your poem :flowers:

gentle darkness

quiet is the night
that sees off the day
crimson sunset
reaches out with its hues
touches the quiet places inside
a hush covers the earth
as the blanket of night
enfolds and encases
taking over me
 
Ape said:
What good would words do
kept close to ones heart
to paint a minds picture
of the breath of a sleeping child
or a moonbeam mirrored on
the surface of waters
stilled in sleep.
and in my darkness
words create light

But what light can come
of words covered by the puss
of your wounded heart
words etched into the sticky surface
of your pulsating organ
that throb to the beat of
some distant drum
my heart or yours
When will healing come

I want to tear those words out
that you've kept so hidden
Tear them from the hearts flesh
and leave them exposed
give them air to breath and be heard
I want to tear them from the wounds
so that healing can fully begin

Don't leave them locked beneath the scars
battling sinew to be renewed
set them free.
Tell me what is on your heart.
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ape, i re-read your poem again today, and am so stunned by it. i can really live in this one for a time. it is just amazing to me how you expressed this. it is unbelievably vivid.

Dimity said:
Faith

Some say that faith is the assurance of things hoped for.
But for me faith is not about being sure.
It is about uncertainty.
Faith is “hanging on” when there is no assurance—
Only hope.

In that dark place, all-alone,
I cling to a luminous gossamer thread—
One strand of hope that I am not forsaken—
That in the darkness “God is”.
There is comfort even in uncertainty.

For in that place, all of humanity is unified.
It is where we stand, naked before God
Aware that we do not know
Rapt in wonder
United in awe.

The atheist, the Christian, the Buddhist—
All are one as we regard the great mysteries of life
Faith is not being “sure”
Faith is being wide-eyed with childlike anticipation
Faith is holding on.

And when troubles besiege me
Twisting my mind with doubt
Filling me with fear
I cling to hope
That silk thread hanging in the dark void

God is with me, all around me
In the darkness
Holding me in uncertainty
Until the light envelopes my luminous thread
Like the sun obscuring the stars

I walk back into life
Comfortable in the illusion of certainty
Until I meet with God again
In our sacred place
This is faith.
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and dim this one... ty for reposting it. your words are like oxygen. i've always felt you are a brilliant poet. i think it's cause your words always reach me personally.
 
friend said:
ape, i re-read your poem again today, and am so stunned by it. i can really live in this one for a time. it is just amazing to me how you expressed this. it is unbelievably vivid.
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Thank you friend :) That's a heartfelt compliment.
 
My new text on the optimism:​


"Optimism is a feeling! Yes, a feeling. It comes to something that is running inside of people resulting in behavior. This pattern of behavior, it develops the habit of positivism and a belief in hope, with respect to facts that may part of everyday life of a person, through which it transforms, inside, adversity into opportunities and always has a view that everything can be better than it is, and also that the end can always be happy.

But it has been common to find people very optimistic of hitting the wall face of adversity or falling edge of the difficulties and doubts. The reason is simple, optimism is a feeling that has no effect internally, it needs more external components and to transform into practical results.

In a marriage, for example, both parties may be optimistic and wanting to live with happiness, but if they do not develop attitudes, habits and actions to become reality, recreating life in what they feel internally, this is only one hope for marriage in happiness, and never a happy marriage.

Optimism is the only fertile ground as a starting point for action: exteriorized and needs to be supplemented to reach the level of effort to turn the results.

He has the power to light a flame inside of powerful people, but to keep the combustion is much needed firewood or gas. In this case, the fuel and gas are the planned activities and skills development to achieve the goals that touch the feelings optimistic.

All people have to start with some point, and better to achieve something is to have an optimistic vision of what you want: behold the importance of optimism. He is the starting point for reaching certain goals. After the match, people are driven by results. The sense of optimism must be implemented in the right direction and turn into positive results.

Even the most optimistic, if not get the expected results, are burying the feelings that flooded their hearts and give room for frustration. And, rarely, an optimistic recovery they are frustrated hope: be realistic and pragmatic. Therefore, the greatest enemy of any optimistic is the lack of results, it makes it to lose the belief that only just optimism, and finally discovers the harsh reality that only the optimism not enough ...

The optimism can bring many benefits in the fields psychological, spiritual and physical, because our feelings are transformed into enzymes and these are welcome in our brain, helping them in making choices and decisions. He develops the positive beliefs that can keep him alive and active. To get results in life, we need to be well with the three sides of our body: aligned psychologically, spiritually in peace and health.

The best way to maintain an optimistic person, or be more optimistic, is to develop skills and attitudes that give daily indications that what you are doing, somehow, become what you really want in life.

Indeed, I believe that being optimistic does not trust the future. Being optimistic is to build your future! The optimistic person recognizes that the future is no longer able to forecast: depends on the construction process.

If the person does not build its future, will have to live with the future available on the shelves of the world, with one of the future to promote canned unhappiness of many people.

Over-optimism can be very harmful if used without focus and methodology or used alone as a solution. The latter is a factor that is too today: very optimistic people believe that only by cultivating this feeling can materialize them into your world. Then, with the surprises are that caused the disaster themselves. Over-optimism can still give the person a power it does not, making it too bold, and much worse than not having it if you think ...

Without doubt, one day arriving at the hour of truth and confrontation. When a person is optimistic his inability to accept or inability to accomplish anything, the internal conflict is huge, culminating in many cases an injury to personality.

Optimism is a force inside of achievement and fulfillment, and all force, has an energy that needs to be channeled, regulated, adequate, maintained in flow and focused on target.

So it is with most people: a more optimistic that the project of his life, are different attributes to maintain this pace of life in a satisfactory achievements.

Never lose your sense of optimism, but never ceases to develop and refine skills that can lead this energy to where your heart can reach.

Projects optimistic lives need to practice and actions planned and ongoing, and we have to make adjustments in our way of being over the search for what we believe is our real reason for living. "


:D
 
I wrote this a couple of months ago when I was trying to filter out a song. I am def. more of a songwriter than a poet. This potential song turned into a reflection instead. I hope you like some of it. It's not brilliant by any standard.

Newlywed.

I slowly parted the curtain
Saw that you were there
Looking out
Into the wide open

You turned your head
and grinned like a child
Happy to see me
I knew you liked me better than the view

I crept forth
accepting your embrace
Feeling your muscles tighten
How I loved your warmth

How is it
That I lose my inhibitions
And you become my reason for happiness?

I thought I had "my own"
And I was proud of the independence
but you pushed it over
Like a tower of cards

To be honest
I was annoyed at first
"Who does he think he is?"
But you meant no harm...
If I recall, you too, had "your own"
before I met you...

Now I see the sun creep up
The crisp air beats at my bare arms
And you hold me tighter
Oh, my defender, you are!

In your embrace
I feel I can conquer any task!
As long as I have you
I am no longer my own
I am with you

I quickly recall the evening before...
There are many ways You and I can become one
You showed me a new way last night
Us, exposed to our very cores, we unified in passion and love

But this morning
We have found another way
We unify in spirit

To greet the still rising sun
You graze your lips to my ear
and whisper "good morning"
Your voice courses through my veins!!

I turn but an inch
Just to catch your lips
Finally...Our morning kiss!

We are the start of a brand new day
 
Again... my new poem:

"The sequence of situations that cause suffering and fear causes waves contaminated with bad features. Without realizing it, or even imagine that, they feed on our fears inside, even without knowing that this can happen, we maintain the vibration of the same energy that caused that fear and that will generate inevitable inconvenience the continuity of life.

We must learn to eliminate the fears! The beat them! Understanding how beat them and get this can mean a balm that leads to harmony and balance in our lives. From today, all of you, dear readers who have followed our article, may follow, every week, a new approach to victories over our fears in each of their colors.

To beat them, we understand that autonomy Freqüencial we reach, in involving and can be recognized and there in our area.

When we understand that there are people drawn to a specific experience, that there is a God who draws us to and deliberately choose between their children who are suffering or those who are blessed with the wonders of life?

Ourselves that caused a continuation of our lives, the new experiments that repeated patterns often as we feed, even unaware of it. Understand this, understand and as the levels of our consciousness can shake with what store it is very important to prevent or eliminate the difficulties and conflicts of our lives. After all, no person selected or chosen to live an experience pre-defined or determined by something external. There is no external force of our own individuality to create a reality that we live.

We ourselves create and define our lives in all future time! But not always know what that means or that things happen that way. Finally, everything will be putting on a sustained and inappropriate.

We see the reality, life, the world ... Problems, sorrows and difficulties that affect or in or come to our ears daily. The difficulties and concerns we face in our families, in our work, in love ... The fears, especially the loss in reach at all times!

It is never too remember: fear of losing life, health or that people who lose their love ... Afraid of losing money, losing the time, to lose the time, not arrive on time and not find someone, because the whole time we are exposed to evil, the seat of power, the retention and misery to resect the human hearts, hardening, hardening and blocking the channels of love, light, brotherhood, of sharing ...

We show in fear of losing approval and others, and so afraid of losing their friends, the love, people we love not by fate but by intentional neglect, by shame, by rage, by the dispute, the hate .. . We fear the end is constant and continuous ...

Afraid of losing our measures perfect, our brands, our jewelry, our titles, our positions, the status that bring us our goods because they become so important to demonstrate our values in order to show who we know, since there are both time, almost without realizing it, we live in a wheel that leads us increasingly to lose in ourselves and believe we are what we have ...

To begin to overcome the fears, we must prevent its vibration. This is not easy, but it is possible and, especially, very important. We must learn to eliminate and overcome the fears. This is a principle of balance. You must experience the harmony of life, independently of the stimulus environment.

And that, simply because it is our fear that holds around us the frequencies that attract new difficulties, problems and conflicts in our lives and added vibration to intensify the fear in other people and can open channels to the expansion of violence, detention of satisfaction at any cost, the hatred that corrodes the wisdom of men.

We discover, believe in our true condition and Eternal Divine to rebuild our lives and thus express a positive vibration that will mitigate and even destroy our fears. We must keep the focus on expanding the good around us and control our fears is a great barometer to assess our development staff. If we live to be one with the Father at the same time and perceived to be one among us, should not frighten us, because we never abandoned and alone."

:)​
 
^ good one :flowers:

backward's land

what planet do i live on?
mother's don't raise jerks
how do innocent babes transform?

has warmth drained from sunshine?
the world is supposed to be wondrous
is our garden forever lost?

when tenderness suffices, why the rod?
showing care's a moment's toil
what's become of the human race?
 
friend said:
^ good one :flowers:

backward's land

what planet do i live on?
mother's don't raise jerks
how do innocent babes transform?

has warmth drained from sunshine?
the world is supposed to be wondrous
is our garden forever lost?

when tenderness suffices, why the rod?
showing care's a moment's toil
what's become of the human race?
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friend I love your new poem! Congratulations and thanks for sharing here. :clapping:​
 
Thank you, everyone :flowers:
 
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(hugs) fujon... maybe they are just on vacation? and soon returns :flowers:

home never leaves

walking in this wilderness
it's easy to lose the way
whispers on the breezes
enemies breath at your neck

where'd the yellow brick road go?
venturing off for a small excursion
unknown terrors meet your way
wolves tracking steps taken

searching for the way back home
familiar landscapes and faces
sweet lips that do not deceive
love neverending from a true friend

come back oh beacon in the night
show you have stayed and never left
a fortress reaching out, taking your hand
holds you up, protects from quick sand

a sense of direction returning
steps easily find their way back
distractions and noise relinquish
confusion only temporarily blinds

within the confines of mind is peace
forever bound are those who love
nothing is lost that is not given up
this path is not fate's, but our own
 
It keeps saying I have to spread rep around whenever I try to give you any friend...I thought I had given it around and can't remember when I last gave you some ... aw well. Anyways that was a comforting poem. Very nice.

..and Fujon I thought your poem was very good. I hope you dont regret sharing it.
 
Thank you for sharing more, friend :flowers:
Thank you, Ape :flowers:

I just made laughable attempt to put my bleeding emotions into english words.
 
My new little poem:

"Want to meet the challenges? Trust GOD!
Want to be good at making? Practice!
Want to achieve the objective? Never give up!
Want to grow? Has roots.
Want to see results? Persevere.
Want to be happy? Forget the past
Want to talk right? Listen better.
Want to learn? Continues to read.
Want personal fulfillment? Help!
Want to make a difference? Pay the price.
Those who do nothing and expect some kind of victory are mistaken.
The victory is that of struggle, of that act, that of "leaving the port."
:)
 
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