Contrasting and full of range.
He featured styles that were
in tuned to her octaves.
She wished him to shine to
show a world her discussion making
abilities. She knew that her range
her assignment would be to
convince him to agree to a point
in the song where
her low range would be answered with
his higher range
her low ooh would be answered
with her higher ooh
until they reached the section of
the piece where the tempo of the
song changed. Octaves to
describe rallentando to
accelerando or vice versa. He would
have to understand and
agree:
to make the rendesion the best
interpretation of a rendering of
the piece. They would talk it over
in a horse and buggy to assure the
gentlemen that she was honest and
sincere. The virtuosity of the man
is all she demands.
To There Own Ambition
Black salsa with garlic and cilantro
with charred green onions
and Ribeye steaks
Sourdough yeast rolls
Garlic parmesan and cream rice pilaf
w/ toasted pine nuts and pancetta
Blackberry and Molten Chocolate souffle'
w/ vanilla ice-cream
with Muscat de-Beaurmes de Venise
A smile might began the evening.
Categories:
gama, business, engagement, music, repetition,
Form: Ballade
Chantons tous avec le coeur
La Croix de Malte est ma bannière
Vous avez un nom du héros portugais
Vasco da Gama, votre renommée a été faite
Votre immense foule est très heureuse
Nord-sud, nord-sud de ce Brésil
Ton étoile, qui brille sur Terre, Illumine la mer
En athlétisme tu es un bras
En ramant tu es immortel
Dans le football, vous êtes le trait
Union Brésil-Portugal
En athlétisme tu es un bras
En ramant tu es immortel
Dans le football, vous êtes le trait
Union Brésil-Portugal
Chantons tous avec le coeur
La Croix de Malte est ma bannière
Vous avez un nom du hoeros portugais
Vasco da Gama, votre renommée a été faite
Votre immense foule est très heureuse
Nord-sud, nord-sud de ce Brésil
Ton étoile, qui brille sur Terre, Illumine la mer
En athlétisme tu es un bras
En ramant tu es immortel
Dans le football, vous êtes le trait
Union Brésil-Portugal
En athlétisme tu es un bras
En ramant tu es immortel
Dans le football, vous êtes le trait
Union Brésil-Portugal
Categories:
gama, allusion, football,
Form: Free verse
Taken a light cosmic journey in a
hyper-luminous light vehicle.
I view space grandioso of "light bulb,"
blue big blazing bedazzling beacon;
a brilliant bright behemoth blistering.
Warp to a Pulsar star:
I view its pulsing light;
projecting prominently, its
pinpoint precision is like an atomic clock timing
Light-speed to:
Magnetars: mighty magnetic magnets.
Neutron stars, neutralizing objects.
Quasars, with their active-galactic beams
beaming like a gama-ray space spot-light laser.
I sling past Black-Holes that warps space-time:
they bending back all light matter,
behind their total black darkness horizon capture.
I continue warp-speed throughout space with
the use of fusion and some anti-matter.
I, a frontier intergalactic astronomical time and space traveler.
Homebound now; this of sometime in the far future.
Categories:
gama, stars, universe,
Form: Imagism
I WAS JUST ANOTHER FALLEN ANGEL
WINGS DROOPED UPON THE FLOOR
THERE'S NO BEAUTY TO THEM
THEY'RE WORTH NOTHING ANYMORE
PLACES WHERE THE UTMOST BEAUTY WERE
NOW THE HOLES OF PAIN RESIDE
THERE'S NO FEELINGS LEFT ANYMORE
NOTHING MORE TO HIDE
HOW MUCH LONGER UNTIL THIS STOPS
THE PAIN, THE HURT SUBSIDES
WHEN CAN THIS STOP FEELING WRONG
WHEN CAN I STOP DYING INSIDE?
I HAVE TO PICK MYSELF UP
TO MAKE THIS ALL GO AWAY
PATCH UP THE HOLES IN MY WINGS
AND LEARN HOW TO FLY AGAIN
I MAY NOT HAVE THE PERFECT WINGS
I'VE ALWAYS WISHED FOR AND ADORED
BUT I'LL HAVE TO WORK WITH WHAT I GOT
AND SHOW THEM, MY LIFE MEANS MORE
I WON'T LET MYSELF FALL ANYMORE
WON'T LET THEM SEE ME CRY
I'LL PROVE THEM WRONG, I'LL GET BACK UP
AND TEACH THESE BROKEN WINGS TO FLY.
Categories:
gama, angel,
Form: Free verse
There in a galaxy and a land, far, far away
There are super Stars and super Humanoids
They playing baseball with hot plasma baseballs
Aliens are causing bright light luminous emanations:
These from their lightning light-saber laser like bats
A League of teams is fighting for their own home planet life
No one ever touches the ground over there
The only very strict rule is to keep walking on the atmosphere
The cleats used there are to be able to endlessly hover
Also, on their backs are super powerful gama-ray jetpacks
Home-runs there do cause volcanic catastrophic land shocks
To win is life with zeal, to lose is a demise and a death unseen
Somethings there are similar as here; these things to be pondered
Categories:
gama, baseball, fun, games, science
Form: Free verse
give me a B
rated movie before
an R rated gore seen it
before but
have you ever
seen the seam line
running
down a run
away monster with
gama rays
Categories:
gama, muse,
Form: I do not know?
The crown looks worried,
The subjects are questioning,
The village is deserted
But the kinsmen keep on playing
The same old drums,
The same drum that led our ancestors to their doom
The same drums that led to wars and calamities,
The same drums that marked an end to peace
The same drums that scared women and children out of their homes,
The same drums which declared us slaves in our homeland
The same drums…………….
……..BY Gama Leo…….
Categories:
gama, 6th grade, leadership,
Form: Ballad
It’s one of the masters of colony domination
and the longest standing territory with unchanged defined borders.
The wave power of praia do Norte
attracts the unique technology of a wave farm existence.
In a compound of many flats, it’s the most reserved
and one of the twin sisters
in their menopausal period of the life imprisonment era.
The first domineering power to abolish human right repressiveness
which sustains the oldest alliance made in the world.
It’s a colourful identity, maintained by the porto
which has been imitated by regional powers.
Shines through a record-breaking Santa Claus parade
and hitting heights with a ‘half-a-county’ dinning.
Known continental praises of remarkable length in Vasco da Gama;
shows off mini-glory in the league of large firework rockets;
an intangible cultural heritage in the express exhibition of fatalism;
are highlights to its greatness
spreading from porto to Lisbon, then Braga to Benfica and overseas
contributing its ink, in the inscriptions of the developed giants.
Categories:
gama, community, earth, education, environment,
Form: Ode
while words play hide and seek in my mind
while they sink and float resisting their definition and my determination to recite
when there is a resignation of words in my mind that lead me to a world of confusion
I will take out my pen and paper where my solution is found
there is a story I want to tell, but oh! sorry something holds me back
with all the information I have, its hard to share for I am held back by my situation
Ingcinga nengcingane zam zingcikiv'ubuciko bam ndancama ndatsho ngezwi ndathi " gama hlala nam
ziziphithiphithi zalaph'eziphithanise ingcinga zam , lafika lon'iphango
njenge ngxangxasi yamanzi, zehl'iinyembezi zam
I sat and I said...Oh! word,,, you got nothing left for me??,,,I wanna recite,, I want to talk
Categories:
gama, africa, confusion, deep, for
Form: ABC
Tonight alone I dream of a distant star
That moved before I came
Ships across the seas by her flame
And camels where deserts scar.
Tonight I think of you I have not seen
And tell my heart go slow to love
Columbus sailed where no dreams have been
Noah's raven was lost, not his dove.
And what will you be to me
The raven haunting my door,
Or my caged heart cooing here evermore
Thou sweetest of all sweet poesy?
My body tired of lonely walls would break
The dividing boundary of the tide
And speak to the rock for your sake
Turn my eyes' water into bride.
But I am a Moses or Da Gama to command
I have no rod or ship to bring
And if perchance my fortunes sing
No treasures of Ophir would grace your hand
All my devotion in one sun would speak
To be the candle of your eyes
And hush your cares with patience meek
Undoing the memories of bruising lies.
Categories:
gama, loveheart, heart,
Form: Verse
Ships sail from ports of every distant land,
to enter the deep waters of the sea or ocean;
and my ship will battle another storm before dawn,
when the waves batter on the front deck...
I'm a modern day navigator,
and unlikely Vasco da Gama or Columbus,
who used an ancient compass
to direct their long course;
I use advanced technology, having more
time to admire a starry sky so celestial...
relying on their accuracy so incredible
and steering skills for a safe arrival.
And more beautiful serenity seems to the adventurous eye
when sunrise sets this bold one aglow,
and with a chiseled face, so attentive and ruddy, I deem
something real and inevitable by looking above;
will nebulous skies and misty horizons...
prevent me from discovering new places?
And will my diminishing courage outlast any tempest,
which approaches with loud gusts to disrupt my rest?
I grapple the certainty of a possible surprise,
but I despair not...until with scrutinizing eyes,
I spot the gleaming light-house coming into view;
and I'll be staring in the nocturnal navy blue:
while my ship is anchored at the nearest port,
to make all hear the elation of my worth...
Categories:
gama, passion
Form: Narrative