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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required It's the best I can do to explain myself is standing in between it all, so I can view both sides. Who are you to say that a summer days more beautiful than the dead of night? You profess to have to wisdom by dousing words in philosophical jargon, but I'm here to let it all loose with an unchained honesty... it's the best bargain I have to offer. I practice love cause it's simple. Respect your body cause it's sacred, a well built temple. like ramen noodles from the supermarket, just add water and presto! Easier than reading words off a teleprompter. Uncensored laughter like it ought to be, letting it self be know, however audibly. You don't have to have to reason to love thy neighbor. When smiles are born from your efforts, ain't no such thing as hard labor. Nobody's righteous, man, just a few who strive to be a little less wicked. No matter the masks we give ourselves is ever gonna change the facts that the clock's still ticking. I believe in God despite what friends close to me might say. For the sake of fitting in I could claim ignorance, but there's just no other way. Cause I know at the end of the day, there's one all encompassing thought that keeps the doubts at bay, there's gotta be something more than what I see currently. Is it so naive to think there lies ahead my unfolding destiny? God's guidance may be obtained from a book, perhaps, but I dare you to take a second look when passing by a mirror ... tell me there's more than what appears. Is it God you see or is it the devil? Now let me bring it up a notch to a philosphical level. Whether you're planting the seeds of kindness or the seeds of deceit, either way, it takes effort to roll up your sleeves. You might as well just be providing carbon dioxide for the trees. If you don't take chances nothing much happens: the universe and I unanimously agree. Call me cardinal cause here I am stating first things first. Just who the hell are you and what's your purpose? If a messenger is what you be make it clear as crystal. Vagueness and obscurity be corruptions might. A gardener need not be afraid of thorns and thistles. That's where the berries congregate, am I right? It's all just talk and not enough walk, with poetic phrasing I aim to knocks your socks off. But if you judge by actions I'd be lucky to get a sneeze or cough. Oh the bitter irony of this conundrum! A lover of the night who chaseth the sun. I'm stuck between my two great loves: The naps in the shadow and the beauty of the spotlight. My wish to see the crowds from the solace of the clouds or be squeezed between 'em, airtight. But I just cannot seem to change my outlook, in many ways I'm both a closed door and a open book. War and politics wish to claim my writer's soul, though love and kindness be the intended goal. They be packing nuclear weapons, but all I got is this pistol. Flashing with them golden intentions like bedazzled tinsel. But when the end comes all our egos take advice from soft drinks, fade and fizzle Guess peace never come, 'til Jesus blows forth the heavenly whistle. I can't just brush the deaths going on around me as nothing, despite what the Beatles sang about, love isn't everything, from experience I've learned, however, when all you care for just shatters, love is perhaps the only thing that matters. So when you see me or when you don't, a person you can touch and feel or a singular thought pulled straight from thin air, know that I am THERE! I have a heart and mind, and flesh and bone. Knowing this none can say that I am alone.
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