Deep down in my heart a place is reserved
For you and yours only my sweet
You may visit any time your heart desires
To feel the throb of each beat
It's no great surprise, I've told you before
How I yearn to hold you so tight
To cuddle, to caress you forever and a day
As we gaze at the stars each night
There's no greater love that's ever existed
It surpasses my love for you
The world doesn't know the meaning of love
We hold the key to love true
This place is reserved for you alone
You've the only key to my heart
If I pass tomorrow, my life will be complete
Aware love's had a brand new start
All are capable, my very good friends
Matter of mind over matter
If you think positive and grin each day
Happy genes will get much fatter
It's very well common knowledge
Happy genes can go a long way
To extending your days here on earth
You'll have a much happier stay!
A flock of starling's lands on the rich
worm riddled earth,
except one.
One starling stayed behind,
in a tree on its own.
I’ve read that flock behavior is predictable.
Aerobatic murmuration's
are common knowledge.
Starlings are not loners.
Knowledge helps us put the
observable and the known,
into the right mind-boxes.
Though, if you watch starlings long enough,
they will perch, hop, or feed separately,
just doing their own thing,
and they don’t read.
Conflict is inevitable
In any meaningful relationship.
It's okay to disagree.
It's okay to want different things.
No two people are exactly the same.
No matter how deeply in love
And happy a couple is,
Both are bound to be out of sync
In terms of needs and wants
Every now and then.
Conflict is inevitable
In any meaningful relationship.
Even couples with decades
Of marital bliss have spats
Once in a blue moon.
This is common knowledge.
It's impossible to be
On the same wavelength all the time.
Even longtime lovers have different fears,
Values, tastes and preferences.
Conflict is inevitable
In any meaningful relationship.
Opinions differ; rather than
Splitting hairs ad-nauseum,
It's better to brainstorm a solution.
And it's okay to arrive at an impasse.
Avoid going down the rabbit hole
Of blaming, belittling, guilt-tripping,
And threats. For the sake of peace,
Simply agree to disagree,
And everybody wins!
Date written: 12/10/2021
Rhiannon
He used to call me a cold piece
Ivory pieces on the table
Cain & Gable
3 chains O gold it rings
Woven vices into dreams
Creating is coasting on the waves
Your body turns inside as your soul vibrates
Elevate
Levitate
Meditate
Pray
This the beginning of a new day
On a new wave
Rejoice for harmony and peace
I brought the gun, the smoke, the piece
Connecting dots like I'm a child
My soul forever wild
Diving in and out of reality
Kitana the matrix FATALITY
Evolving daily
Riding is wavy
No one but I can save me
Boogie boarding this called life
I hate her but I love her like a loyal wife
Making love to the idea of loving my self
Common knowledge is good because knowledge is wealth
Dripping cold icy breath
I found myself in the darkest depths
Coming back bigger badder louder than before
I aint knocking no more I'm kicking down doors
Every one has a past i turned around and faced mine
Looking back at myself like im leaving that you- behind
Rewind
My mind
And if you look
You will find
Holy, Godly, Gracious
Growing in to
The she that's the her inside me and you
Not common knowledge but I was reincarnated
From an Egyptian Pharaoh with lots of gold but underrated
Named Tutankhanatrump
Eaten by lions, this lump
Bad decision, my whole kingdom was annihilated
common ground is a common
ground of a mindgame
common is a common knowledge,
knowledge of mindgame
common is a common knowledge,
ground knowledge
mindgame is mindgame of
a ground knowledge
a ground game is a mindgame ground game
a ground game is a common ground game
a ground game is knowledge’s ground game
ground knowledge is ground game of ground knowledge
ground knowledge is ground game of mindgame
mindgame is knowledge's ground game
mindgame is knowledge's ground knowledge
devastation is a ground game devastation
devastation is a knowledge ground game knowledge
devastation is a knowledge mindgame knowledge
devastation is devastation of a ground game
devastation is devastation of a common ground devastation
mindgame is a devastation of a common ground
when you see a lot of people unmarried
when you hear them unable to explain why they can't marry
when they look like people who know
and are said to be defined as what
they meet people and all of a sudden something bad happens
you know someone is trying to control and moniter peoples lives.
it might be common knowledge that people who marry are more able to help other people.
they are more able to speak from the level of experience that helps
people evaluate circumstanses.
from one point in time to the present
they speak in defined purpose to understand those who are to be helped
it goes to the level of trued trust and beleiving.
In a bed
not far away
His mind is gone
but body lay
Slow, but quick
He leaves today
A handsome man
Just barely gray
Many sad
But few will weep
The kind of soul
We couldn’t keep
Common knowledge
Bitter sweet
It’s time to lay
Him down to sleep
He was born
Into a time
Parents young
Beer and wine
Witnessing
Them blur the line
He caught Hell
Every time
The apple fell
But ceased to roll
A little man
Boyhood, stole
They helped him pack
He hit the road
With no direction
Or place to go
Soon, white powder
Lines of gold
A young boy
Becoming old
He couldn’t change
Refused to try
Many talked
Sister cried
Years passed
But not enough
The life of the party
Is looking rough
Too tired to fight
Too stubborn to try
No time, polite
To say goodbye
Watch out and wait. In fact stop listen and wait. Is that the wailing of a sail sailing by? Of course it is. The fact that an ironed breeze can touch a nautical knot is common knowledge amongst sailors and sailors are neither shaped sharpened sharpeners nor are they saying still shifts stillness. It is the opinion of the official orange kingdom that stalk the juice makers. Creators of squishing. Causing cannibalistic clothes cheating chatty climbers. It is neither within a dash nor a hash key that a full stop is found. And keys can be symbolic and symbolism of a metric metre can be taken to a few zoos to play with caged controlled boxed up animals who wish to run away. This they do with thuds akin to hooves. Strong fur and beaks can move and snap bars. And all are released. Good. Ha the ball is dancing to a top allegro tune in a sombrero and a tutu. Ha the tail of a car is chasing a cat around. Xxxxx multinational z z z z z. With a hypothetical hypothesis hearing harmonic hopping hippopotami z
What is common sense or common knowledge where does it all make sense
What is the point of have a degree if the worth out weight the matter
What is discretion against common live where is the mean of additament
With one start one where is the answers.
How can love be so constricted
to turn from one and to another
it is boundless
love is truly undivided
And how in all the strangers eyes we see
we feel so very separated
yet in endless love we have existed
for always it will be
Love the sea of endless blessing
promise in every motes creation
by the hand of its divinity
are we united in witnessing eternity
To compassion we are conscripted
to be the voice of empathy
please follow her with tender heart entreated
this is loves only plea
To stand together in common grace
hand in hand with common knowledge
each imprint of devotion
elevates the design of being human
Lay down your difference and isolation
it is only yourselves you fight against
hold each other as if you were children
and see, how much more we can be
Love the call of endless blessing
promises in every motes creation
the loving hand of its divinity
and so we are all united in witnessing eternity
For in compassion we are uplifted
to be the embrace of loves intention
please follow her with tender footsteps
this is love and to love is her only plea
It's the way they look at me.
As if I haven't lost my hair.
It's the way they play with me.
As if I were their age.
It's the way they worry about me.
As if that's what should be done for my scars.
It's the way they tell me I'm beautiful.
As if it's common knowledge.
It's the way they hug me.
As if I'm their anchor to this world
When in actuality, it's quite the opposite.
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"Make It Count"
by: Eric L. Boddie
A
Man may
Come to play
But if you say
Oh no baby, not today
Do you think he would stay
Or would he go so far away
In search of another lover he could lay
Doing everything associated with rolling in that infamous hay
And if push came to shove, maybe he would pay
To relieve all the stress stemming from your hips' distant sway
Because something must give, there are more than fifty shades of gray
That's common knowledge to the freaks and all those upon which they prey
And once you learn them all, I promise your lover will never ever stray
But if you miss just a single one, then you may experience that dreadful day
Where you lose it all so try to find True Love and remember to always Pray
We were all saddened to learn of the death this week of one of our hardest working citizens. SOMEONE ELSE. When SOMEONE ELSE died it created a huge void in our community that will be difficult to fill. SOMEONE ELSE was with us for many years. SOMEONE ELSE always did far more than a normal person's share of the work. Whenever there was a job to do, overtime to pull, or a meeting to attend. One name was always on everyone's lips. "Let SOMEONE ELSE do it". Whenever there was a need everyone just assumed that SOMEONE ELSE would volunteer. It was common knowledge that SOMEONE ELSE was the hardest worker in our community. SOMEONE ELSE was a wonderful person who often appeared superhuman. In all honesty. Everyone expected to much of SOMEONE ELSE. So now that SOMEONE ELSE is gone, what will happen to our schools, our children, our churches, our community. SOMEONE ELSE left a marvelous example for us to follow. But now who is going to do the work SOMEONE ELSE did. Will it be you. Or will it be SOMEONE ELSE. c. Rodney Mendoza
Matthew 19: 14: Suffer the infants to come unto me and forbid them not: for
of such is the kingdom of heaven
Is it really shameful to depend upon God?
My guess is for most people the answer is ‘Yes! '
Self-reliance our one chance at true happiness,
Dependency as virtue seems really quite odd.
But Jesus seems to differ with common knowledge
By proclaiming infants the mark we should aim for,
Not with works, faith, or humility do they score
Yet with the fraternity of heaven they pledge.
So how does our understanding lead us astray
When we're trying to do all we possibly can
To listen to God and be a servant to man
Christ's answer is simple, He says Grace is the way.
Our good works it seems don't affect our salvation,
Are not ours, but are born in the gift of God's Grace,
Our reward is complete in the smile on His face,
Peace finally found in the God of Creation.
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