order growing complexity flowing
interlacing bonds creating
sl o o o w w w ly assembling
mother nature's love
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shyly extends tendrils
Circumstance
Situation
Outcome
These were the storms in my life
Darkness and Death were closing in
Uncertainty of light through my tunnel
Desperation on family minds
Doctor’s thoughts in prepare for a Funeral
Their give up
Faith must be connected to hope
Heaven would have the last word
My Grandmother who was spiritual strong questioned the Doctor’s analysis
She started looking into the Lord’s intervention
The Lord’s revelation, “I would pass this storm and many in overcoming”
A storm that was casted over my life had disappeared
Blessings were restored one after another
A man upstairs holding the key to answers the Doctor’s didn’t understand
The storms were a call to the Lord’s miracles in what he alone establishes
Storms and rainbows work together
My rainbow being live on and fulfill on goodness
My today with many tomorrows to be
I am still standing
I give the recognition and praise to the highest
My passing storm a reminder.
My Yin and my Yang are at odds with one another
I place the blame for my Oedipus Complex squarely on the shoulders of my mother
I cannot be held responsible for the mistakes I make each day
The flaws in my character are baked into my DNA.
Maslow's Hierarchy establishes priorities from which I cannot change
My interpretation of Rorschach's inkblots suggest I am deranged
I respond to certain stimuli much the same as Pavlov's dog
I hear voices from inside my head but cannot follow the dialogue.
Schrodinger's cat may be dead or alive, the same is true for my libido
Sigmund Frued would say that is because my Id is subservient to my Super-Ego
I am sorry but our time is up, according to the clock upon the wall
You integrated some of my personalities, but you did not get them all.
Whereas in the interest of both soventy and nationalism
We recognize both boundaries and the establishments
Which govern. Where north is north east is east ,west is west and south is south. The laws of peace where each government
shall recognize the laws of the other.
Where diplomacy and negation, shall be rule of law.
Monitored and medicated.
Where each government recognizes respectively other governments interest, regarding allies associates and fors.
One in defence of the other for boundaries sake.
One in the interest of the other for the sake of sovergnty.
Recognition of the rights of all governments and there people.
Concern Citizens of Earth
Whereas such truths establishes an environment of diplomacy
where the sovergnty of the people both united and divided interest is expressed in a democratic way.
In full regards to the public interest.
Whereas in the interest of both soventy and nationalism
We recognize both boundaries and the establishments
Which govern. Where north is north east is east ,west is west and south is south. The laws of peace where each government
shall recognize the laws of the other.
Where diplomacy and negation, shall be rule of law.
Monitored and medicated.
Where each government recognizes respectively other governments interest, regarding allies associates and fors.
One in defence of the other for boundaries sake.
One in the interest of the other for the sake of sovergnty.
Recognition of the rights of all governments and there people.
Concern Citizens of Earth
Whereas such truths establishes an environment of diplomacy
where the sovergnty of the people both united and divided interest is expressed in a democratic way.
In full regards to the public interest.
Perpetual is never ending …
Perpetual is everlasting …
Perpetual is enduring …
Perpetual is a mother’s love.
A mother’s love is a protective affection
toward her children throughout their lives.
A love that has no boundaries, defying
and enduring all challenges and difficulties.
A mother’s love is pure and unconditional.
Love that is selfless and unwavering in strength,
support, dedication, devotion and compassion.
Love that is profound in nurturing her children.
A mother‘s love gets complex when there
are numbers of children, being all different.
There is a tendency to like one or two than
the rests because of behaviors, circumstances.
Liking is different from loving and liking one
or two does not affect loving all equally.
Mother’s love establishes trust and foundation
of emotional intimacy in her children’s lives.
Perpetual is occurring repeatedly …
Let the mother’s love be repeatedly pass
down from generation to generation.
Perpetual love, that is…
Stay with in the confines of your imagination
The reality is to much to handle
Life is always hard
But living is so simple
Yet the everyday corrupts our minds
Causes us to lose our heart somewhere
When this gets to strange
We tend to fear all it could bring
Myself as i try to figure out the breakdown
The journey seems to halt
Skies turn gray my sunshine fails to shine
I customized my life to failures of generosity
Where this deep hurt comes from establishes my direction
To find the words to explain all these emotions
Questions my entire manhood
You don't cry you don't feel you just except your predictions.
The ones you installed in your soul
The ones that convince you the fear is all you have
If you read these words and understand me more
I commend you because these words are hard for me to write and mostly comprehend
I am not sure how to describe me to you
I am the villain as well as the superhero of my hopes
If that makes any sense at all.
Capturing inner feelings with the camera of heart,
Empathy gifts child-like internal and external start;
Placing one's self into the shoes of the very victim,
Empathy feels one with the sufferer with love dictum...!
There's no tinge of pity in it; there’s just fraternal love;
As though, in thoughts and words and deeds, graces flow from above;
Treating others as one likes to be treated - is the norm,
With internal warmth, it makes the sufferer, brave the storm...!
Concern, in empathy, like nectar in bloom, is innate,
Sensitivity toward the troubled is never late;
Gestures of heartening, in empathy, as cool streams flow,
Soul connection makes the lost, like gold in the sunshine, glow...!
Empathy does not lose heart when, the helped, does not respond,
It does not stop till it establishes a friendly bond;
Till the person in prison of pain, like a parrot fly,
Empathy goes on relentlessly, showing the bright sky...!!!
14 February 2023
The Clandestine misery is a locked door but
Revealing the lost joy is the ultimate cure bringing on
A beautiful pain in the midst of a neglected romance!
Standing in a forgotten place
The fragrance of neglect
Activities a beautiful pain!
Maintaining my composure
The elements of lost love create
A certainty that loving someone is never in vain!
Wounds heal but scars remain!
A beautiful pain
Words of love remain
Hearts will gain and teach others!
Serenity and the melody of love will reach a climax
This is where human hearts will understand the pain of love!
Often the furnace of the aftermath
Reflects a beautiful pain!
The rain of ecstasy establishes a unity
Between the joy and pain of love!
A beautiful pain
Words of love remain
Hearts will gain and teach others!
The Clandestine misery is a locked door but
Revealing the lost joy is the ultimate cure bringing on
A beautiful pain in the midst of a neglected romance!
Mark Frank
Copyright 202
Watching a crackdown is like witnessing the devil at work
breaking into a camper van bodied armoured police
destroying property with rifles and semi automatics dressed in riot gear
if this is how you end a peaceful protest based on basic human rights
Then seeing an old woman being trampled upon
and an old man kneed to the ground with brutal force
it looks to me like a communist takeover lawless beings
Corrupt dictators destroying the acts of freedom to stand up
martial law declares war on the innocent no longer brainwashed
this use of force clearly establishes a great division authority wise
It tries to crush opposition by penalising them hauling people away
the red army has risen crushing the righteous from opposing
Sure many can now see criminals in suits are the worst kind
its like the blind leading the blind into hell to begin with
peace has never been achieved by means of force and dungeons
I'm talking about this fabric, this cover that surrounds us and establishes the limit of ourselves, that conditions our thoughts and imprisons or protects the self.
I'm talking about this dome,
this cocoon that encloses our individuality
like a vase that contains everything we are:
the body that begins to die when it is born,
the conscience that screams and cries without ceasing,
the thoughts that ricochet off the walls of this house of flesh,
on the sides of this nerve box,
confined in this coffin of bones.
When man becomes
the man's dog ...
When the clear appears
the dark...
When the authority acts as
injustice ...
When the law lives on
the disorder ...
When violence establishes itself as
the truth...
When the ideology admitted as
the religion...
When all love is
the pain ......
When love then
weaken...
When to defeat instead
to touch ...
Then this world will be
close to extinguish ...
Then our blackout will be
imminent...
But it won't be exactly
so if, man does not
disappear in the opprobrium,
in barbarism ,,,!
To create awareness in the moment of now,
inspired in continuance establishes the flow.
The wish to bring into manifestation,
the grow of new aware confined distillation.
The alchemy of sublimation into union,
chemical wedding and spiritual human.
United and fused together to create new energy,
transcendence between worlds memory.
Surrendering love and state of bliss,
heart perceptions most gentle kiss.
Sacred sensuality slows eternal presence,
melting time by love making essence.
Lasting experience of loving descending,
in continuous energy circulating.
That oneness of it all felt in every cell,
touching realms of guiding spirits bell.
Perceptions outside space and time,
the inside out light of frame.
Sparks from above in echo with the below,
as one receives all blessings, one need to sow.
Science realizes a lot,
but it doesn't discern everything ...
It does not deternine that
God does not exist,
but it doesn't convince that there is ...
Affirms today, what has to disprove
tomorrow...
Finds answer that doesn't
is the answer ...
Establishes principles that
don't sort the beginning ...
It's dangerous because it doesn't blow,
but it kills ...
From the start, it was always there.
From it, came forth all sights considered to be visually beautiful.
Its power, so great it produces love.
In many, it establishes a certain fear of the unknown.
From the beginning to the end, there is nothing greater.
Her countenance, the beauty of light.
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