A beautiful life was taken by a Transtifa ghoul
Another social media fool
Charlie is in heaven with God
Time for us all to take a breath and love God
Turn away from darkness
Turn towards God!
Allow yourself to go
beyond numbing disappointment
and put words to how you feel
Stop brushing everything aside like nothing matters
Bring your emotions out in daylight
Don’t hide and gloss them over ~ analyze them
Do away with self censorship
Dig deeper ~ know you’re entitled
to feelings and to express them
No longer silence the inner child
who gets offended and wants to cry
Be its champion ~ let it speak up and be heard
Feelings are what allows you to
explore the why of who you are
Expressing feelings is what helps
connect with others through understanding
Exactly who is strongest?
As above, so below.
Which, pray tell, did the gods best?
Spring, sprig mistletoe...
'Under heaven' read the sign.
Only one could tell!
Fancifully or by design?
Witches, cast thy spell!
Roundabout the ruddy run?
Has twilight begun?
Forlorn yet still having fun?
Midnight before one!
Warlord of the ages?
O conquerors, take heed:
Serene, are ye, sages?
Draw bead, O my greed!
Plead? To who? Doth ye bleed blue?
Hope, need ye accrue?
O for hearts a-torn in two!
Mistakes, need we rue?
Crew of skeletons at work?
How then best to shirk?
Daring devils, draw thy dirk!
Who's the master, jerk?
Psychology, operate!
Target, O my hate!
Grown up, ghast, upon the great?
Limestone, set thy date!
Fate, thy fortune. Soaked like wood.
Down the sea-cliff fall.
Concepts like the idea 'good'!
Brood of big and small!
Should? O for us, to the last!
Hanged from every mast!
Alabaster, set in plast!
Machine, get first fast...
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Suddenly on a Sunday Night, arose... A heavy noise, from a circus nearby
Filled with lights and a great crowd, screaming... The G.O.A.T
Greatest of all times, they keep howling from the hall
Hustling for his attention, as he's juggling his prize
With pride... He said; Season from season, years to years
And from time to time, I'm a conqueror, for I always conquer this arena
While coughing he oughta, moment of truth from a lovely low tune
Replying... Who to believe
How you act all RELY on you
Making ways for growth, is essential not inessential
Time prepare us, guides us, makes us
the mantle of leadership is within you
Is yours to take on! says the REIGNING CHAMPION
From generation to generations, thy redeemer lives
From age to ages, He never fails
In all dealings, thy conquer
He always come through, breaking chains and shackles
The undisputed CHAMPION, without dispute
Who is like thee, Our Champion... MOST HIGH in fairyland!!!
Always fair and consistent, Above
Elevator of, the Low at buttom
Finds the lost, makes a way
Beautiful and worthy in all ways, maker of heaven and earth
Breeder of light and dark, maker of night and dawn
Giver of all, relentlessly
Dynamic leader, catalysts of growth, catapulting the down cast
Sitted, above and below, rewarder of, the good and bad.
Written: May 14, 2024
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Embrace light within, never trail your cloak.
Embrace thrill, but stay safe.
Embrace strength with grace.
Embrace wisdom of servile bliss.
Embrace a warm smile for friends and foes.
Embrace a squat so you can climb up.
Embrace strength with a gentle touch.
Embrace greatness with grace.
Embrace a duty of sacrifice, yet still thrive.
Embrace both last and start.
Acrobatic starlight
new champion for League of Legends
Starlight wonder queen
tossed high into the cosmos amid meteorites
Lightning power surrounds her as a smoky sizzling haze
Soroka and Rye check their runes, to figure out her place
Brawlers, assassins and marksmen are at the ready
keeping their eyes and weapons on the latest champion
Let the game begin!
wrestling ‘tween nephews
and trav’ling uncle, teaching, taunting,
flipping, sweating, bonding,
championing smiles
Dreams.
I want to stand out
To be looked up to
Revered and praised
I want my live to live on
Be a member of history
Do something memorable
Achieve a mythical goal
Invent the saviour of man
Fly faster - go deeper
Reach the centre of the earth
Go into outer space
Land and colonise planets
Be the real Captain Kirk
Write the perfect song
Act; a tear jerking Macbeth
Dreams only dreams
This is what mediocrity means.
I am a champion
By Michelle Morris
25/03/2021
I am a champion and you won't see me fall;
For every loss, I will survive and soar...
I am a champion and you can hear me roar;
For like a tiger, I remember it all...
I am a champion and you will see me rise;
For I am like an eagle, I fly free and high...
I am a champion and I will remain one for all time;
Yes, I am a champion and I will continue to shine...
© Michelle Morris, 2021
The stake was powerful
The audience were cheerful
The atmosphere was tight
Both fighters were ready to fight
Leo looked into past glories
So many titles and sweet stories
He became eager and curious
Winning again was damned obvious
He laughed and stepped into the ring
And charged like the Lion King
The fight stay on round upon round
And on the fifth he fell to the ground
He tries to stand but fell again
He struggles and cried in pain
He could not believe he lost the battle
Nor believe someone got the mantle
Marta is tiny, looks unassuming, and humble.
Studies her Bible, quietly, without expecting applause.
No one double crosses her though; knowing her champion.
Feeling His disdain if they disparage her.
From me the wildest faculty,
Now quite normal,soon satanic
That should leave me the casualty
Of some End-Of-Time Titanic...
Not With Men on really Good Terms,
Indeed,partnering with his germs,
Satan strides in and its lent ears
For his pleading eyes: "Have no fears"
"Satan knows man makes a mistake
And has him tied to a big stake.
Note,for sure the difficulty
Of words finding in Britannic
To capture the Gross Novelty
Of what had become organic
Like in-the-rectum pricking worms
And scrotal-sac-domiciled sperms
I plan to self split into two,
Satan Lion share plus my right shoe:
Glad release of A Champion's three...
Man:One! Let him not hang on tree.
That's one thing about Media Hype:
A help to the The Low - Rated Type,
An unseeded challenger ripe
For a show down with Champion Tripe,
Who'd him not spare blows like a snipe,
On yielding flesh taking a swipe,
Blood permitting rush from slit pipe;
On challenger's body Christ's Stripe...
Many rimes Hypes have struck sad blows,
Blood on River Nile as it flows
Several times brought in stark pestle
For some chap to with it wrestle...
Face of one denied Media Hype
A parade of lines that could gripe
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