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Unnamed

Beneath the moon your eyes ignite the night 
A spark that turns the dark to gentle flame 
Each whispered word a song of pure delight 
And in your touch, I find no need for name
Though fleeting hours steal the sun away 
My heart keeps dawn aline in you each day

God all the way

God all the way 
I can’t explain how I survive 
I can’t be so sure 
When words describes how it happen 
Cos all i do is who i am 
Am not the best or the greatest 
But am living my life 
The rest is up to God 
It been a journey worth it 
The ups and downs 
The good and ugly times 
The bitter and sweet days 
And more was worth passing through 
I just can’t explain how am co-existing 
Yet words are not enough to say 
Thank you God 


God all the way 
Day after day i keep moving 
I understand that there is life 
In movement 
So I never worry about the opinion 
Of those that wish me
The evils that are not aline with my destiny 
Am ready to accept what life offers 
Am humble enough to be sensitive 
Life can’t be always a promise land 
So when I trade my ways 
I never forget the protection of God 
So again I tell you no lie 
Words are not enough to say is 
God all the way

apogee

Tomorrow will come today 
As I look behind to see past my second sight
Tomorrow is now as yesterday is future tense
I linger in this unknown moment as the universe 
Tilts on its axis as my mind fumbles in the dark
The planets aline along the horizon’s edge 
A blade sharp across desolate dreams
As today is tomorrow in hindsight, now
A future is here to the next, a world away 
Tomorrow is now and forever at play
The present is the next day and beyond 
I linger in the moments between time
As the planets are a line in the universe, divine 
Creation in its apogee, I’m in my mystery 
Tomorrow is today as futures are passing away…


DNA

What makes us?
All the differs
Make us suffer 
I challenge any sucker

to tickle the ivories
And aline with me
To make a beat
So we can agree

We're in a dark place
Standing with straight face
Waiting for the grace
To take the place

Of any person
Who stands as one
Ready for the demon
To enter their sermone

We all know the truth
But some chose to refuse
That life is a ruse
Evil with no excuse

Music is the light
Excitement to reignite 
Joy in the heart of life
So why choose to fight

Embrace what beat cometh
With a sound loud enough
To blow away the bad stuff
That we're to believe is rough

Hopefully opens your heart
To make a start
As to rehabilitate the heart
And hopefully appreciate art

Hurt

As I am in pain, I write
Yet as I write I am relaxed
I can't think of what to say
Yet I have a million words stuck in my throat

I am choked by tears and words
Choked by my own thoughts 
Yet such thoughts so greifful
Look so beautiful on paper

My words may not rhyme
Nor aline,
But I know in a teen heart
They know what I say

Comfort in pain

Philautia

It was you that said "til death do us apart."
Now I wished I've never started. 
That you never had to suffer
such memories of a crushed soul.

To that lord who aline the stars,
I pray to you that I will never
have to see these experiences again. 
That you will protect me
no matter what path I cross. 

Life shouldn't take what once was sweet. 
I'm sorry my choices did that to you.
I promise too that I'll take care of you. 
My past, please forget the memories of 
a broken home, a broken dream. 

Find solitude in yourself, my love. 
You're what has matter the most to me. 
Myself, see that light past the tunnel. 
Know that I'll always be here for you.
So please, believe in me.


Empire Down Ii

In my empire of dust…
I sit on a throne built of ruined, rust 
I sit, n think about what has been lost

why do images come and 
linger, ghosts in the aftermath 
of emotions holocaust 

why do thoughts come undone
dark, like shadows marching as one 
to haunt & taunt my vison-scapes

as I watch my images 
aline like cruciform’s upon my edifice, 
That singular rock; Golgotha

my eternal scorn 
my dogma
in my empires of lust
my empire down 

wrapped in thorns of rust. 
I cry empire down 
I dig into the dust.

my empire turning to dust…

Weeds and Such

I
I travel alone, sometimes with Wendolene
But shorter trips done alone if I feel bored
I talk to weeds. Some bear brilliant buds, beings

II
Little rocks jump up and converse, too -
Take me home, paint a cross, for children
Call it your little rock ministry

III
Across the miles, weeds & rocks console me
They nurture what's hurt, need another touch
Not always human, but more sensitive?

Premium Member Dog Footles

Dog Chinese Restaurant

Poodle’s
Noodles

A Favorite Dog Dessert

Poodle
Strudel

Doggy Line Up

Canine
Aline

Too Dazed to Bark

Groggy
Doggy

Dog Caught in Rain

Soggy
Doggy

Doggone Confused

Foggy
Doggy

Doggy Valentine
Stay fine,
Canine

Forget Brown Cow

How now
Chow chow?


Aug. 8, 2022

Mad American Empire: Wilderness Ii

Out into the wilderness haunted by ghost town’s ancient bloodstains and lost history scars. 

We wander the dark borderlands between awakening dreams and incandescent seams. 

The strip malls and vacant parking lots the dark roads aline by engine fire towers Blazing. 

Burin Bright into the American night like lanterns adrift in some ancient wilderness.

Stone towers reach into the dark of a metropolitan empire and fires in eyes of Valhalla climb… 

Like the soft death it comes to all in the night of harsh sleep, into the wilderness of the haunted.

Ghost towns native lands run with volums of deep 
black blood primeval it seeps as wars lie between.

The wounds of now n then, the history that cuts between, we dream of neon, Walmarts ancient parking lots. 

Canyons in dark metropolises burns deep stars drift like lanterns unmoored in the wilderness of some mad American Empire…

Premium Member Clerihew Man Ray

Multi talented American Man Ray
with Dada&Surrealism had much to say
His famous jointed mannequin*
was perhaps not the place to begin

*http://www.artnet.com/artists/man-ray/aline-et-valcour-jNS5kqWwm3VMSguQdullaw2

The World Makes Me Cry

The world makes me cry 

I have always wanted
 a peaceful world

A world with love 
And harmony

A planet were humans 
Are meant to live like in heaven 

Yes our heaven is on earth
Don't be fooled to die before 
You see heaven

Cos you are not far from yours 
The distance between you and your
Fulfillments of life is fear 

The world is controlled by fear 
To keep us obedient 
They must make us fear 
What we still can't understand 

Instead to stop evil 
Instead to touch the needy
With love 
Instead to grow in wisdom of God 

The world burns in destruction
And it so sad that the destruction 
Of the innocent 

Is the exaltation of the so called rich
Whose intension are never aline 
In savings humanity

But the destruction of mankind
Is the author of their agenda 

So tell me whose agenda 
Can this destruction comes from 
If not the devil 

And the failure of the people 
To live beyond the works of evil 
Bring tears to my eyes 

Cos I fear the end of humanity 
Only God knows 
What it will finally look like

Twisted Minds

A Few twisted minds 
or if people combine,
 it’s a perception untwined or a deception well tried.
If everyone’s kind 
and see’s preconceptions as lies
people unite
Then the masses Aline

The Mystery of Night

Waiting waiting waiting - but to whom?
For the dark, nights groom?
For the sleep or to night-
Or waiting for a new bright?
The lazy dreams are walking aline,
They are common, not to thy.
Then what? What the thing?
If anything , calling to thy-
Hide in shade of dark, waiting to my.
Dark to Darker, silence meets her,
Birds digit also visits, 
But am rude guy, nothing nor my!
Tomorrow office,  have to go, but waiting to sleep, on the row!
Oh! See the leaf, breaking down, may for it
Wake in alone!
Or the Guard sleeping at night, may for being 
Hero of right?
May the moonshing asks to me, 
For a visit, with you ' fairy '! 
Just the tale, nothing more,
Really the night flips me more!

If I slept, passed the night,
Wake in morning, feeling bright.
But alone here on tha bay,
Betrays me everyday,

If the dark, got the Queen,  
to me and from the marine! 
But the mystery of the night,
Spoil mine one more bright.
Again I know,  will be here,
but calling the tone, not fragrance air,
It's the solve and it is bare!

Let Nature Lead

LET NATURE LEAD
refine our ways… let nature lead
define the paths of all creation
aline the equilibrium… succeed
fine weather helps procreation…

should we continue to live a lie
would lead to our total devastation
could be that all world life will die
good… no… but it could be a realisation

rife now… worldwide pollution…
life is facing mass extinction…
strife… mother natures solution
knife in her back… total dereliction…

can we… all life stand a chance…
plan a future… a new way of life
ban all synthetics… might enhance
l.a.n… working together… suffice…

pollution must be stopped this day…
solution… stop all wilful distillation…
dilution of the atmosphere… no way…
resolution… man… nature… reconciliation

why do I persist in shouting out…
cry I do… at all the hate… and greed
sigh at all in denial… why… the doubt…
rely on the scientists… please heed
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