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Leaves of the Dead

Les feuilles mortes 



They fall like dead soldiers
Dreams knifed in the dead of night
It is as yesterday
Once more
Where love was kissing my cheek
Where hopes had dreams
One could see the blossom of loves desires

Leaves falling in the park
Autumn coldness brings the dark
Death marching towards winters fate
Young love broken at the graveyard gates


Ah now I am holding a cane
I have all but forgotten yesterday
I have no lovers
My friends have all but gone
To their designated places in the ground
Piano keys in soft lit lounges
I remember the vodka stingers and sultry singers 
Telling me life was jolie oh so jolie
If only there was love…

Leaves falling in the park
Autumn coldness brings the dark
Death marching towards winters fate
Young love broken at the graveyard gates

At 3am, with burnt cigarette butts
If only there was love
When the metro finds it’s unwitting end
Reality and cubes make ugly paintings
There are only drunks
Dreamers and bums
Thief’s picking pockets of your final instructions

Leaves falling in the park
Autumn coldness brings the dark
Death marching towards winters fate
Young love broken at the graveyard gates

If you can sober up and face the poverty
Of your empty aspirations of hope
Come to the bois de Vincennes
Where Kings and Queens danced and dined
What better place
To splay the butter
So that the knife slides smooth
Whilst the sun fades kissing the seine
Autumn leaves will fall
Dead again

Leaves falling in the park
Autumn coldness brings the dark
Death marching towards winters fate
Young love broken at the graveyard gates

Copyright © arthur vaso | Year Posted 2016




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Winter days are cold and gray while summer’s warm and bright. 
Snow covered mountain tops melt away when the time is right.  
Pouring rains and hurricanes will stir up now and then.  
Storms appear from year to year no less than dear old friends.  

                                       Refrain:
All the good and bad and sweet and sad pass by us every one; 
all the lows and highs and tear filled eyes and races still not run.  
All the  gentleness and sweet success and love along the way, 
everything we’ve learned every twist and turn 
every moment of each day. 


Guitar songs and things we long for growing up too fast; 
rocket dreams and what it means to let go of the past.  
Picking, choosing, winning, losing, walking in the rain; 
home run balls and strike-out calls are how we play the game.

                                      Refrain:
All the good and bad and sweet and sad pass by us every one; 
all the lows and highs and tear filled eyes and races still not run.  
All the  gentleness and sweet success and love along the way, 
everything we’ve learned every twist and turn 
every moment of each day. 


Early morning rise and shine the sky is painted bright; 
so many hues for me and you to make us feel all right. 
‘Till the end of day as sunshine fades and darkness closes in; 
we say our prayers to God somewhere wondering 
where does this life end.    


                                      Refrain:
All the good and bad and sweet and sad pass by us every one; 
all the lows and highs and tear filled eyes and races still not run. 
All the  gentleness and sweet success and love along the way, 
everything we’ve learned every twist and turn 
every moment of each day. 

All the   gentleness and sweet success and love along the way, 
everything we’ve learned every twist and turn 
every moment of each day. 

Copyright © Terrell Martin | Year Posted 2011

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I just want to say a few things, get them off my damn chest
Sorry I haven't been around much, I think I lost my head
Drifted from those social circles, I pulled myself away
Cus I was scared of life then,
Intimidated daily

It became compulsive, just to sit and stay at home
I watched the lights go out, as I sat on my own
Depression took its hold, that sucker pulled me down
I don't know how it happened, but I'm underwater now.

I'm so depressed that I'll just stay in bed again
But compelled to feed these addictions so up I get in sin
Close peeps I think I must of let them all down,
This depression got its hold, it's gona make me drown

I've hit the seabed so far from your reality
I'm swimming up now, but darkness sits in front of me

Shall I go out, or just sit in on my own,
I think I'll binge drink
And smoke and do drugs til I can't feel it

Yeah, cus I'm lost in this life and I guess its all struggle and strife,
If I had one wish I'd transform all this
I'm trying my hardest to force and twist it
But this dark sea sits all around me
There's no light here to guide me
For goodness sake someone please just come and find me

I'm gasping now, there's no air left
It is not my time to go yet!
This is my darkest hour and I've never felt so pathetic,

But I keep swimming up,
Is that air I've found?
My head's above,
It couldn't make me drown!

Written 2014, please read No Love part 2 to find out how this story plays out

Copyright © Nick Trim | Year Posted 2017




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I've found land again, the darkest land that I have seen
And I can't see a single thing
I sense these peoples ears perk up as I begin to lie again
"I'm staying in sick again"
Huh these lies ain't thickening
Status update, now I'm writing silly shit again
On impulse, must be the A.D.H.D kicking in

Depression retakes its hold on me
But I'm not being pulled into no sea
I look at these demons
and how they treat me

It's time to rise up and beat em' 
Not be defeated
Don't call me a freak just because I went through things that caused me to stop believing
Ima get this darkness out of my reality 
Ima live through this
No! I won't stop breathing!

Smash some light into this world, Ima cremate it, infinite,
as I drop bomb after bomb on them
Ima have the greatest fight of all time
and I'm not gona stop until the battle's won
I'm not afraid, I can make it different, 
try and fail repeat it back again
I'll rip this whole world of black apart
An immense light seeps, I see, I weep.

An artistic flush
The whole rainbow appears
Releasing my fears
Now I'm an enlightened fella

Set a different course to the rest of the crowd
A special route to make one feel crowned
I'm gold hearted
The sort the royals have knighted
A gladiator or King Arthur
There's too many metaphors 
But I am at my strongest
Satan's armies would RUN if they saw this!

Now, now, blaow! I'm elevating up to the top, I can't stop
I'm looking down on top of the world
Nowadays I'm on top of this pain and it can't hurt or affect me anymore
I feel so good, it's insane
I feel like I won the most epic of all wars
I got the power in me to grow strong and become an unstoppable fucking force!

Ima straighten up my stride
I'll Never Give Up Hope, Not In Any Moment, Never!! NO!!!
Ima retake my pride
A giant rose, just because I didn't give up, I was so close
Mercy to my gods, I carried on relentless, I held up
I escaped hell
So thanks to those who helped 
And gave me that pull back up

It's a little to late to say that your sorry now, you kicked me when I was down
But what you say, you can't hurt me, you can't hurt me no more.

You showed me nothing but hate, you ran me into the ground,
what comes around comes around, what you say just can't hurt me, you can't hurt me no more.

You showed me NO LOVE.

Copyright © Nick Trim | Year Posted 2017

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In this world of Uncertainties I’m the man that you can trust And in my words of sincerity That my love would never last. And if you could only feel, what i feel for you You can ask me “why?” so you can see the truth Like our love that tightens the rope, Like a light that would give us hope. As you watch the dark skies Let me grab the moon for you, And as I catch the bright stars That’s the way you can see me through As this planet turns as it always will And things go wrong and you don’t know what to feel Hold my hand for it will make us strong Like a wind, we will carry on The wind blow that sings a hymn for you For they know what does love means for the two Love is blind, and not deaf So how’s success if you’re not ready to bet? In this poem with full of rhymes, A full of love, Babe can you be mine? I don’t expect too much from you Why should I? If you complete my whole. “Till death do us part” that’s what they have said But why do struggles crash them ahead? Don’t ask me when my love will last, To count all of our quarrels, is that a must? Now and Forever is all that I promise No day dreaming and without reminiscence As the matter of time, as the time passes by Together we stand, together you and I
A poem for my Girlfriend for our anniversary :) pls comment and rate... you are free to judge and criticize my work :) God Bless

Copyright © Emmanuel Fajutagana | Year Posted 2013

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So you want more nice things!
Will your life have more meaning?
When you have more stuff, is it ever enough?

Don't you know that there's more,
to life, than keeping score,
of who has more things,
what joy does that bring?

Our days are numbered,
don't just fill them with slumber.
And just having fun,
doesn't mean that you've won.

Your life should have meaning,
a purpose in being.
Doing all these things is,
like trying to catch the wind.

song

Wind catchers don't know
which way to go.
Wind catchers don't find,
true peace of mind.
Wind catchers can't see,
the truth that sets them free.
Wind catchers climb ladders,
but, does their life matter?
Wind catchers die with more,
but, who's keeping score?

A simple life is the best!

John Derek Hamilton   Feb 2, 2013 revised November 18, 2015













Copyright © John Hamilton | Year Posted 2015

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They always ask
Why are you so smart?
But I'm not smart
I'm just wise
Which gives me the common sense I need to know when and not to speak
To know that I should do my homework as soon as I get home and to study with all the time I have to spare
To know I shouldn't waste my time with fools who will only give me burdens to bare
I am wise and I have enough common sense to know that I need to use it so I can be successful and make the right choices in life
On tests
And just before my death
I don't know who I will become in the future
But I know to search for my passion
And to never run away from it
I am not smart
But I know i am wise
So I will at least grow up with common sense
Just enough for me to make it somewhere 
And to help others get there
So you can call me smart
For being wise
But don't just say I'm smart
Because that's not what made my brain swell in the first place
It was what got me from there to here
Then to now
It was I within wise
Giving me this knowledge 
Situations I've been through
Everything that taught me to understand things
So I guess I am smart
But firstly wise
That's why I am smart

Copyright © harmony raymond | Year Posted 2016

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THE SUCCESSFUL MAN
Every successful man had his first time
What happened that day was his experience
If he trailed,then he became resilient
But if he thrived,he became consistent
Every successful man had his first time

Every successful man had his first time
When he trailed,
he refused to flatter-close his eyelid,
when he was feeling drowsy
He was at will and top
to lift that which the world said was heavy
Every successful man had his first time

Every successful man had his first time
When he thrived,
he refused to sigh
Until he inhaled the last air
he refused to smile
Until he felt the last tear drop
Every successful man had his first time

What then is success?
Success is how the beneficiary defines it
Success is the ability to revisit
Success is the willingness to conquer that which is conquered
Success is the zeal to awaken that which is dead
Success is the courage to say never
Success is the stamina to stay forever
Success is the patience to await regardless
Success is the readiness to climb the impossible stairs
Success is you and I
Success depends on how high we can fly
Success depends on how best you can try
Success is what we deserve before we die


Copyright © CHRISDAD KOJO ARTHUR | Year Posted 2015

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Coming from where I’m from
By Nate Spears
Published 2013 in “Death OF A Rose” By Nate Spears


Coming from where I’m from
Every day is a battle to survive 
War is in session 
Right before our eyes

Each day we battle lessons
Just to be in the running for blessings
Coming from where I’m from
We move rapidly on missions

The dead is alive with every walk of the lifeless 
Limited income withholds wealth
The living is near death
Spirits are stripped of guilt

Coming from where I’m from
Deprived wealth
Creates bad health 
In occurrence to this 
Good feelings are killed


The worst gets exposed 
As times get worse
Financial situations become a disaster
No man on earth can rehearse
 
The world is broken
Hunger brings harm
Coming from where I’m from
Dictatorship is not fond

The environment brings the need to shoot
These activities loosens the roots
We’re grounded by values as thin as a pin
We lose ourselves at falling rates like bowling pens

No free passes
Prisons filled in masses
Separated by classes
Coming from where I’m from.


Copyright © Nate Spears | Year Posted 2013

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Don’t say it’s all over (cause it’s not)
“Sorry” won’t cover it…so don’t go on your knees and pray for my forgiveness 
Oh baby…don’t listen to the commotion…I’m done taking cover (it’s all for naught)
I’m plummeting in slow motion…into the remorseful pit…I’m plummeting in my nightmare’s abyss

I want to carry you through the night… 
I’m swimming in the ocean of my tears… 
My sodden wings lost its ability of flight…
You've been swimming in your distress for years… 

Shut up! Don’t say it...
Don’t even think of it (don’t even ponder it)
Hey! Don’t say it’s all over…though we’re breaking bit by bit 
‘Cause there’s more treasure to discover 

I want to remind you to fight the good fight…
My misery pools are brewing inside of my head…
I’m backing away from the light & exploring the night… 
You’re giving in to sleep and I’m wide awake on my bed 

Shut up! Don’t say it...
Don’t even think of it (don’t even ponder it)
Hey! Don’t say it’s all over…though we’re breaking bit by bit 
‘Cause there’s more treasure to discover 

Please don’t tell me…oh, don’t tell me…darling!
You’re giving up today… (I beg you to stay, despite your inner pain) 
I’m scared I might erupt – it could be quite startling!
Someday, things will change for the better… (Don’t turn the wrong lane)
I’m waiting for that day to arrive – perhaps it will wash away our dismay…

I promise you a tranquil reality 
I want to stray with you tonight 
I still have hope that He’ll set us free
I was wondering if you could stay the night
Maybe the Lord could grant us 
Pure, incredible delight 

Shut up! Don’t say it...
Don’t even think of it (don’t even ponder it)
Hey! Don’t say it’s all over…though we've plunged into our own pit 
‘Cause there’s more treasure to gather…

Copyright © JW Earnings | Year Posted 2013

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Always wanted to be a hero
But I am just another zero
I don’t live in a mansion
I can’t cope with fashion
I don’t drive the car I desired
I don’t have the job I aspired
Dreamt I would be a doctor
Thought I would be a lifesaver
Papa wished I was a pilot
But I’m only a failed poet

Who stole my dream? X 4

As I step into the future
I gotta be all so positive
I gotta be all so decisive
I gotta reclaim my glory
Gotta shatter the shackles of poverty
Gotta break the bonds of paucity
I’m gonna rise from the ashes
I’m gonna give my life a new meaning
Build a fancy house, buy a fancy car
Buy a fancy phone, marry a queen
Travel first class, into the future

Copyright © John Pen | Year Posted 2014

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Back to school
Not gonna mess around, act like a fool
Can't hit rewind 
Can't turn back time
So. Lets go

Start the first day on the right foot
Stop talking about XBOX and hit the books
There's no way I'm gonna fail
Man, that F turns me pail
Aiming for that A
Might not be there now,
but gonna get it the next day 

Detention
When was that mentioned?
Can I do my work there?
I aint falling behind this year

Mock week!
Time to prove that I've
been revising like a freak
Hit that pen with paper
Not a second later
There's no maybe or might
Worked for that A day and night

Results day!
Wonder what that
envelop is gonna say

AABA
Main course down
Time for desert 
If I see an F, thats gonna hurt

ICT and RE
The only grades I see
is those A's I deserve

History and Geography
Wonder what it's gonna be
AB or BA
LOOK! AA

Now I'm fully charged
and ready to go

Whats Product Design gonna show?
A*
Looks like I've jumped over the bar
Forget the sky being the limit
I'm on the moon
Now I can tackle the world with a BOOM!

For those who worked for it

Copyright © Mohammed Azim | Year Posted 2015

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It is more for you
For me I’m done, for me is just a little
I count by eyes blinking
I alter by tongues twisting
One, two, three
Ask yourself, why are you here?

I give you one
You are here for studying
You are here for subject studying
Hug your education as your mother dying in dark
Like your food in drought

I give you two
You are here for studying
Nothing else but your subjects too
Find knowledge for any strength you have
Likely in bible you believe

I give you three
You are here for studying
No more but your environments
They may do positively, study them
Count one, two, three; you’re here for studying.

Your cracked hut, to where you sleep
Reflects poverty of no wealth
I know your mind is active
Don’t dump it into poor temptations
Count one, two, three you are here for studying

It is because they don’t know the meaning
Now you’re wearing dirty and toned clothes
Parents of yours converse in clubs
They remember nothing but alcohol
Count one, two, three; you’re here for studying

You better say no to your sexual drives
Because your sister was chased out of school
Hold a nameless child in her womb
Likely to your brother; dancing in poor peer groups
Count one, two, three; you’re here for studying

You will take a promise of no lie
You’ll achieve; wisdom, skills, and attitude
As long as you study in big three
Remember the world is waiting for you
Count one, two, three; you’re here for studying
_a dream speech of a parent in schools

Copyright © Abed Anthony | Year Posted 2015

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The Personification of Success
Success when seen with my eyes looks like quilts, diaries, prayers chastening rods and lots of hugs, off to school and then to college even marriage too.
Success smells like pastures with cows horses and chickens in a coop, orchids in the meadows, daisy’s and pine and big tall paper trees and  Squirrels running on the power line ; rabbits running through the bushes, smoke from the wood left from previous campers which lingers .
Success taste like a 
 feast on the table with lots of apple pies,  you know  Turkey with dressing  rice with gravy , and  a green beans recipe you got from your neighbor.
Success sounds like laughter, cheering and little children playing .grandma and grandpa giving sound advice; oh wait it sounds like my fast car playing melodies on the radio I like to hear; and my favorite TV shows and funny episodes.
Success I can touch it my with my hands, because it  
Feels like real possessions from my labor, I can sigh with relief because of my achievement. I really work hard and do what is right and I am free to live good. 
Success Is  displaying charity through  the lenses of hope giving  with only  good intentions asking nothing in return as was  taught to you  and  displayed by  people who have come before you  ; for Instance, you recall  your parents , Pastors ,teachers , mentors and friends. Their success exemplifies just how it should be.
                    The end.
By Felicia Elizabeth Jefferson written for my Children to inspire them to follow after success.

Copyright © Felicia Jefferson-Weaver- Jefferson | Year Posted 2017

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I APPRECIATE YOU 

You are so swift 

Across my life you always want to drift

Each time I try to up my game, 

You showed the bottom and left me with no option that to apportion blame



You make my tears wet my smiles

When I go through my memory's files

For as I page through , I embrace joy as I bump into your enemy

Alas, as I flick further, I find you consistently



I appreciate you though

For you help me mature and grow

You strengthen my bone and give me wings of confidence

And I soar and rise above you with resilience



You irk when you knock on my door

But you can come and wage war

For without you I have no will to cross a barrier

You make me bitter but I appreciate you Failure.

Copyright © CHRISDAD KOJO ARTHUR | Year Posted 2016

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I regret using you like a futile tool...
I'm feeling the remorse 
replaying over and over again..

I'd do anything...for you
I'd sacrifice my life...for you
I could hike Mount Everest...for you
I'd lift up your weeping spirits...for you
I'd walk on hot coals...for you
I'd do the impossible...for you
It's true...
I'm positively sure that 
I love you...
I'd give up my life...for you
You still don't have a clue,
Do you?

I'm glad you accepted my apology once more

I promise I won't break our bond of friendship

You make me feel perfect deep inside...
Trust me - I didn't mean to make you cry...
You make me feel at ease while we go along with the ride
You help me gain more strength 
You make me satisfied with your mirth 
You make my once broken, wingless spirit 
soar .                               .                      .                   .                                 .                    .
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I'd do anything...for you
I'd sacrifice my life...for you
I could hike Mount Everest...for you
I'd repair your dreams...for you
I'd walk on hot coals...for you
I'd do the impossible...for you
It's true...
I'm positively sure that 
I love you...
I'd give up my life...for you
You still don't have a clue,
Do you?

You make my spirit soar anew...

Copyright © JW Earnings | Year Posted 2013

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SEED

Every talent is a seed
And every seed has its need
Whatever the seed will be,
Depends on the farmer-holder of the seed

If the farmer discards the seed,
There will be no need satisfying the seed,s need
But If he decides to sow the seed,
Then he is burdened with responsibilities 

The seed needs a fertile land 
The farmer can,t waste its time on unfavorable environment
The seed needs a determined and willed hand 
It needs care and warm treatment 

The seed needs a favored rain
For much as the farmer,s diligence can irrigate,
That alone can,t determine the seed,s fate 
What comes from above nothing can drain 

The seed needs a graced sunshine 
For that  keeps the seed fit and balanced 
The farmer,s ability to reap that which is great and advanced,
Is dependent on factors which are divine 

Finally, the seed needs focus and consistency 
The farmer ought to earmark ample time for its success
How matured the seed will be should be his business
For without that, there may be plant without fruits- lifeless 


Every talent is a seed
And every seed has its need
Whatever the seed will be,
Depends on the farmer-holder of the seed

Copyright © CHRISDAD KOJO ARTHUR | Year Posted 2017

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I'm a dream chaser chasing 
After my dreams for the risen King. 

I'm running after my dreams,
At full speed like a water stream. 
Not backing down from another fight
In fact I'm getting ready to take flight.
My bags are packed and on board,
I'm ready to soar with Captain Jesus at the core.
 
I'm dreaming big and running full of power like a cell tower.
I'm dedicated and standing in faith,
That God's vision for my life,
Will be displayed by him in every way. 

I'm called to be great call me "Nate the Great" 
And I know I make a lot of mistakes and that's okay.
I know I will overcome,
Defeat every obstacle that comes towards me. 
I'm determined to be the best me that I'm called to be, 
God's got the victory and he lives inside of me.
 
Ready, set, go 
I'm coming to face my fears and run my race.
Brace yourself I'm breaking down the Great Wall 
And watching the bricks vibrate and shake,
Like an earthquake as they fall like the New Year's ball. 

I'm a dream chaser chasing 
After my dreams for the risen King. 

It's time for me to break free
And live my dream at the count of three.
I'm relentlessly spreading your empire,
Like a wildfire.
Breaking down my barriers 
Like the walls of Jericho. 


Not waiting around the battlefield in fear anymore. 
Where are all my Soldiers? Suiting up for combat? 
I'm not just a conqueror,
I'm also a mighty warrior;
I refuse to lose sight of my victory.

After the fight I'm part of a team that's got my back,
Through every crack on the track. 
Over the hills, and through the valleys, 
Even in the most crowded alleys; 
God's angels are by my side 
Flying high in the sky.

I'm living from within 
A new day is getting ready to begin.
I'm taking my place next to the King.
Unashamed to proclaim 
That I'm living for the one who forever reigns.

I'm free forever in the savior's name
And my life will never be the same. 
I've received a revelation 
And no matter the situation,
I'm going after the dream 
That will change a generation.
I won't stop until I reach the entire nation. 

I'm a dream chaser chasing 
After my dreams for the risen King. 

No matter the situation,
I'm going after the dream 
That will change a generation.
I won't stop until I reach the entire nation. 

I'm a dream chaser chasing 
After my dreams for the risen King. 


Copyright © Rich Rogers | Year Posted 2016

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A Little Stronger…


…And if I follow my senses
Will I have sense of direction?
To get to the root of the problem
I am the object of my own dissection…

Looking into me
Looking through me
In a sad and darkened state
I’ve never given myself
A fair chance to succeed
But I can’t believe or fear
That it can be too late

I’m rambling on a little further into the night
Perhaps I’ll sleep a little longer
And by chance and the grace of God
Perhaps I will wake a little stronger…

Copyright © Michael Domaracki | Year Posted 2013

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At times in life when I've struggled along,
I've surveyed hinder at measures taken.
And because in my being I claimed no song,
Fright oft prevailed leaving me shaken.

Life approached me like a breath of wind,
With distressed days that slowly scattered.
Like a tender sapling I soon learned to bend,
While ignoring God and things that mattered.

God placed within me a desire to succeed,
And within my heart a lesser ego delves.
He grants us no space for malice or greed,
We've no room for God while full of ourselves.




















Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2013

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Is your love for real?

Hey, you say you understand-
the heart of man-
blood pumping in veins

Do you know how it feels?
how the heart feels pain
naked in the rain
You say that you understand


Is it ever the same?
your life after love
You can never go back!
'cause, your life now is so on track

Will your love remain?
or, will your white dress get stained?
from love spilled from some other glass
Then you'll be lost and ashamed
Do you understand?

Chorus

Don't you know
Don't you know my love's real
You've been hiding out
just fooling yourself
'bout what you feel
Never thinking that you'd find out
what love's all about
So then, what do you feel?
Is your love for real?

Chorus repeat twice
fade

John Derek Hamilton
October 18,2016








Copyright © John Hamilton | Year Posted 2016

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I have a dream, but life makes it seem to hard to achieve. I been walking this path for to long I don't think I know what's right from wrong anymore so I slow down before I make my next move, because with one wrong step I can lose. I think twice before I speak because words have a life of there own and they can cause a disaster and even break down a home. I'm all alone to, nobody to talk with, laugh with, say "Hi or Goodbye" all I got is my soul and I'm surrounded by my own goals. I try to picture visions but I'm lost making the wrong decisions. I'm block by a wall and it will take all of my power to make it fall. Learn from and think twice before you enter tragedy because once you get there, there is never no leave.

Copyright © Carlos Reyes | Year Posted 2015

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I had to hook you up after Bloom dropped 
Shout out to Tag in and Tag out thank you for helping me out 
To Erwin Ellis and Papa K thank you for sticking with me all the way,
I can't thank you enough for guiding me
You've been a bigger part of this album than anyone can see, 
Working with me behind the scenes even though the album cover is only me, 
There's nothing I wouldn't do for you after all you've done for me, 
I will never give up keep moving up we all have dreams stored up
That will soon blow up so let's make it happen, 
Who would have known that I'd write an album with more bars than the monkey bars?
I won't stop writing songs I have too much to say 
And I'll soon be sending the lyrics your way

Shout out to my man Breezy 
And to my boy Pops 
And to my bro TAG 
I see you rocking that Bloom hat.

Papa K, bro I see you working hard every day 
Not wasting time but always on the grind, 
Whether in music or in school 
You keep pushing for the best,
Traveling down the road of success 
I see your passion to succeed, 
Even when you're tired and want to sleep
You keep working hard until the job is complete,
Don't lose sight of your dream that keeps you moving, 
Motivation is the key that unlocks the door to succeed 
It’s the light that enables you to see, 
You keep pushing me to dig deep 
I'm at the end of this project that has been a process 
And I'm proud to say that I believe I have found my way, 
I'm here for a reason just need to find my place like a puzzle piece 
There is a special place reserved for me. 

Shout out to my man Breezy 
And to my boy Pops 
And to my bro TAG 
I see you rocking that Bloom hat.





I never realized how much I've grown as a writer
Until you mentioned it,
Erwin you have a way of noticing the special things 
Like looking under a seat and finding a missing ring, 
A gift that special doesn't go unseen
Like fish swimming deep under the sea, 
My lyrics are so authentic like delivering a personal message 
I put my heart in this project just look at the lyrics and you'll find it,
Thanks for having my back and pushing me forward, 
All I can say is you had my back all the way and 
I won't stop writing until I've said all that I need to say, 
So in conclusion and without delay
I have one last thing that I'd like to say, 
Get ready because new music is coming your way 

Shout out to my man Breezy 
And to my boy Pops 
And to my bro TAG 
I see you rocking that Bloom hat.

Copyright © Rich Rogers | Year Posted 2016

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GET OFF THE SHEETS
Dancing in the wild
Tossing in the deserts
Freaking in the woods
Cheering with the birds
A thunder in the midst
Shaking I open my eyes
It’s been a long night
I have to get off the sheets

Warm bath greets the day
Sweet breakfast down the throat
Another busy routine day awaits
Drop off kids and off to work
Piles of files on my in-tray
Smart workmates grin by
Returning mails and calls as usual
I have to get off the sheets

The world was not created in a day
Walls of China also took time
Everyday a new baby is born
And the morgues receive daily
With what difference will I leave
Big shame to take talent under
With pen and paper I rise on stage
For I have to get off the sheets

Her courage, determination won the prize
She too carried on the routine job
But her love to talent was too strong
With bold words and spread arms
She said it all from her heart
And somehow the world listened to her
I too have to get off the sheets

Not the kobo, shilling or the penny
Your belief matters more than that
Biographies been done of former heroes
My name too will be added in the books
My generation will be known of my words
That I rose with pen and paper in the era
That’s why I have to get off the sheets. 

Copyright © ESTHER MUCHAI | Year Posted 2014

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Against all odds his faith renewed
A chance to see his dreams come through
His hopes aren't less than yours and mine
Now comes the time for him to shine
.
A Grecian torch, a badge of zeal
She's earned her chance to hope and feel
Her laden path so pure and real
Her beating heart though no less humble
The Walls of Doubt will fall and crumble
.
The highest jump, the fastest mile
No more in bitter swet exile
The goals I've reached they can't deny
Now comes the time for me to fly
.
A Grecian torch, a badge of zeal
She's earned her chance to hope and feel
Her laden path so pure and real
Her beating heart though no less humble
The Walls of Doubt will fall and crumble
.
While others see an Earthly burden
Has made you strong and always certain
Tears of joy are all you'll cry
Now comes the time for you to fly

Copyright © peter walsh | Year Posted 2014

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Oh little Eleanor just turned one, two, three
She has curls that flow down her back and eyes bright as can be
My little Eleanor plays outside all day
Lives in a tiny house, but says that it's okay
Sweet little Eleanor, full of love and light
With only a tiny blanket to keep her warm at night

My darling Eleanor, life isn't what it seems
She's got a big ol' heart and a head that's full of dreams
Keep workin' Eleanor and maybe there's a way
Keep workin' Eleanor, you could make it big one day

Oh little Eleanor just turned eighteen 
Still as happy as she was when she was one, two, three
Oh precious Eleanor, your life has just begun
There's time for work and time for fun
My beloved Eleanor just bought her first guitar
She wants to be a singer and become a worldwide star

My darling Eleanor, life isn't what it seems 
She's got a big ol' heart and a head that's full of dreams 
Keep workin' Eleanor and maybe there's a way
Keep workin' Eleanor, you could make it big one day

Oh little Eleanor just turned twenty-three
Not as happy as she was when she was one, two, three
My loving Eleanor plays in bars all night
Her eyes are big and blue, but they're just not as bright 
My cherished Eleanor writes her songs all day
She clasps her hands together and prays she'll be okay

My darling Eleanor, life isn't what it seems 
She's got a big ol' heart and a head that's full of dreams 
Keep workin' Eleanor and maybe there's a way
Keep workin' Eleanor, you could make it big one day

Oh little Eleanor just turned thirty-three
She's happier than she was when she was one, two, three
My little Eleanor plays sold out shows
She's got millions of dollars to blow
Sweet little Eleanor made her momma proud 
Bought her a big ol' house that touches the clouds

My darling Eleanor, life is what it seems
She's got a big ol' heart and she's livin' her dreams
You worked hard, Eleanor and there was a way
You worked hard, Eleanor, I told you you'd make it big one day




Copyright © Anna Wilson | Year Posted 2015

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Along the busy road, 
I feel those soul so crystal blue
Your hair it falls onto your shoulders, 
beauty oh so true

You glitter as you leisurely walk on by, 
flawless your style
As if you “hung the moon” tonight, 
You sparkle as you smile

Dressed in jeans which grasp you close, 
and kindly hug your hips
Your dignified smile gives a vigorous glow, 
between your humid lips

Your smell lingers in my brain, 
as if to seize a pause
Fragrance assorted with your desires, 
certainly is the cause

As you go by me by once more, 
it calmly brushes back my hair
The odor of an angel, 
to which there’s no compare

You feel of prettiness and of life, 
your sensation shines clean gold 
Dulling all who assemble around, 
a jewel to behold

As I advance you to position and welcome, 
your tone rolls soft and clean
Reminding me of reassuring waters, 
as they bathe on down a stream

Getting out you shake my hand, 
it’s as spongy as cotton spun
The elegance you show so courteous, 
to not at all be outdone

I commence and bow to thank, 
the welcome that you have sent
And with a pleasant nod and wink, 
I know you consent

Again you have a word and giggle as though, 
We’re children once again
Inviting me to have a chat, 
becoming more than friends

As the dark draws near 
We share an alcohol of love.
This happening day is what I cherish
You are surely sent from above.

Copyright © Nikhil Chandwani | Year Posted 2012

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To succumb to one's own pride, 
Or to the ferrying tides?
To hold on, you must decide, 
That this journey's worth the ride. 

Often times I see these boats
Stuck on sandbars, sometimes moats,
They can hardly stay afloat,
Yet somehow, onward they go. 

Copyright © Bo Vigoren | Year Posted 2016

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Bottom
 Author Dana Redricks
 August 21, 2014

I came from the bottom
 Though I’m not at the top
 I’m somewhere stuck in
 The middle; my life is a riddle.
 Hey fiddle-faddle.
 This days are so long; I try to
 Stay strong, and manage on my own
 Fiddle fadle my life is a battle.
 People thought that I would stay at the bottom,
 But my life is one step from the top;
 I’m praying to God I don’t drop.
 I started from the bottom; though 
 I’m not at the top; I want stop
 Until I reach the top; it’s like pop-pop
 I want stop until I reach the top.
 It’s like fiddle-faddle trying to keep my
 Head above water trying to paddle, and
 Life’s trying to ride me like a saddle.

Copyright © Dana Redricks | Year Posted 2014

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Just try and aim high
You will reach those stars at night
Everything will be yours
Just try and it will happen
Believe in yourself

There are bad days
You want to escape
You just want to be down
Cry all the time
You cry all the time

There are bad days
You cannot breathe
You want to give up
Cry all the time
You cry all the time

Haven’t you heard?
Nothing is impossible
You can make dreams real
Just learn how to trust
Trust yourself

Just try and aim high
You will reach those stars at night
Everything will be yours
Just try and it will happen
Believe in yourself

Copyright © Lei Strauss | Year Posted 2015