Under flaming intimate heartbeat
Rhythm of the descent moon's sight
Velvet twilight grayness vision of night.
Still-life far away from the nearest street
Under the limbs of a tall hollow reject abstract
Flickering shadows dance lack
Weary Wounded Sigh,
Hard soil suppressed deeper.
Tiredness of digging undulation,
Hunted near extinction for an acceptation
Of the dying soul beacon scripture.
3/28/2024
Oh, literature
A glittering reflection
Of the life of people
A hearty admiration
Of the greatness of nature
A deep thinking
Of the confrontation
Betwren man and nature
A long trial of mystery
Beyond man's reach
and scientific explaination
An open display
of man's dreams and illusions
An interesting philosophy
Of nature and man's existence
A prolong memory
Of happy ang miserable experiences
An unquestionable clash
Of logics and unlogics
Lastly, perhaps a lifetime struggle
For convincing and acceptation
Oh, literature
A glittering reflection
Of the life of people
A hearty admiration
Of the greatness of nature
A deep thinking
Of the confrontation
Betwren man and nature
A long trial of mystery
Beyond man's reach
and scientific explaination
An open display
of man's dreams and illusions
An interesting philosophy
Of nature and man's existence
A prolong memory
Of happy ang miserable experiences
An unquestionable clash
Of logics and unlogics
Lastly, perhaps a lifetime struggle
For convincing and acceptation
Oh, literature
A glittering reflection
Of the life of people
A hearty admiration
Of the greatness of nature
A deep thinking
Of the confrontation
Betwren man and nature
A long trial of mystery
Beyond man's reach
and scientific explaination
An open display
of man's dreams and illusions
An interesting philosophy
Of nature and man's existence
A prolong memory
Of happy ang miserable experiences
An unquestionable clash
Of logics and unlogics
Lastly, perhaps a lifetime struggle
For convincing and acceptation
Oh, literature
A glittering reflection
Of the life of people
A hearty admiration
Of the greatness of nature
A deep thinking
Of the confrontation
Betwren man and nature
A long trial of mystery
Beyond man's reach
and scientific explaination
An open display
of man's dreams and illusions
An interesting philosophy
Of nature and man's existence
A prolong memory
Of happy ang miserable experiences
An unquestionable clash
Of logics and unlogics
Lastly, perhaps a lifetime struggle
For convincing and acceptation
Oh, literature
A glittering reflection
Of the life of people
A hearty admiration
Of the greatness of nature
A deep thinking
Of the confrontation
Betwren man and nature
A long trial of mystery
Beyond man's reach
and scientific explaination
An open display
of man's dreams and illusions
An interesting philosophy
Of nature and man's existence
A prolong memory
Of happy and miserable experiences
An unquestionable clash
Of logics and unlogics
Lastly, perhaps a lifetime struggle
For convincing and acceptation
Oh, literature
A glittering reflection
Of the life of people
A hearty admiration
Of the greatness of nature
A deep thinking
Of the confrontation
Betwren man and nature
A long trial of mystery
Beyond man's reach
and scientific explaination
An open display
of man's dreams and illusions
An interesting philosophy
Of nature and man's existence
A prolong memory
Of happy ang miserable experiences
An unquestionable clash
Of logics and unlogics
Lastly, perhaps a lifetime struggle
For convincing and acceptation
Oh, literature
A glittering reflection
Of the life of people
A hearty admiration
Of the greatness of nature
A deep thinking
Of the confrontation
Betwren man and nature
A long trial of mystery
Beyond man's reach
and scientific explaination
An open display
of man's dreams and illusions
An interesting philosophy
Of nature and man's existence
A prolong memory
Of happy ang miserable experiences
An unquestionable clash
Of logics and unlogics
Lastly, perhaps a lifetime struggle
For convincing and acceptation
I am watching your dream
And working to make come true
Only your bless make it fruitful
Everything depend upon only your grace
My every thought do only your talk
Your appear in dream reason of rise
You inspire my heart to reach near your height
Every way wanted to search
Your nearest destination
Just be the part of me
Give me definite vision
I want to live a life
In the blue lake of your eyes
Believe on me and this innocent truth
Accept my polite proposal
Wait is waiting for your acceptation
Holy06 Next Level Gamer
I remember telling a classmate in college that college was easier then college
Some class in high school did not have information test it from the book or from teacher notes the reason I achieved so well was do to the fact of play video
game
Rpg as I got older I learn that other countries have different rules and set of
Course work that made education easier to understand I made up a entire year
Home bound which one year should been omit due to health and still got accept
To a division one school what I learn from psychology it not how smart you are it is drive or you driven maybe one day education will be driven to better
Acceptation in my country.
Holy06 Next Level Gamer
The gentle breeze blows on me
A soothing sensation
The grey clouds gather to evoke
A delightful temptation.
The fresh flowers emanate to me
A fragrance in desperation.
Then dawned on me a realization
That this is my only destination.
Oh! How i feel drowned in the beauty
and ecstasy of this acceptation.
Is it love - the divine love
My ultimate intoxication.
20/8/2009
In my cupboard life
creeps
a living mannequin
The deception:
no acceptance
and tepid;
a biological kind
Gaia prevails
while I fall
into disarray
Bid thee-
make me whole
Whisperin winds
by my bed declare:
"Always pay
the price
today"
Grandeur on stiletto
Tis' the blade,
not the shoe
that offers escape
Yet,
preference falls to-
the leathery hide
Luscious lips,
a glint in the eye,
renewed bust;
the goddess Aphrodite
Scalpel and skin
A book of vanity,
Another year to hide:
"Patience my dear..."
Confused fleshly desire
Life's destiny yet realized
As Agni succumbs to frost
A shadow forlorn
A kinder memory
I resonate plush
and wantonness
Solution absolves me
from torment
As I pass upon
the fiery gorges
of acceptation
and far away gone
bigoted taboo
For three hundred days
my mannequin stirred
Something inside,
emerges through
Braving forward,
I steer the porch;
fire and lightning
at the same time
Not the boy they knew;
just me
The perfect me
I'm going home.