Fear not..Yet be concerned.' The false informations wagon is
Heading back to your town.' A pandemic is planned and it
May well be one of lies... I mean bird-flu?? Thats so 2003
In Hong Kong..Do you remember..That subtle nudge.' Our
Mentality was in the sights.' 2020 was the goal of the
W E F..' and gaol was one treatment they considered best?
And that invasive intervention.? No lets not on it dwell.! eat
Healthy and fear not.' All the best stay strong.' And we will live to
To tell.'
Mirror!
While I look at you
I see through you
My perfection and imperfections
The only true teller
Giving exactly what's before it.
You capture
My essences
Whenever we're close
Showing me
All I need to know
So I can go slow, correcting my flaws.
You're so flawless
Mirror
Whatever you get
You give, always accurate
Your informations
Very useful and valid
You never give what you don't behold.
No one can go without handphones
If he doesn't possess one
He can borrow one
The world will become smaller and more attainable
Hearts become closer
Friendships become more flourishing
Family bond becomes stronger
Informations become more attainable
But handphone still has its handicaps
No connection to the souls
No connection to the other world
No connection to God
You still have to give yourself time to reach
Your own heart and soul
Your memories of the past
God's teaching
Children eyes fixed on the screens
Deprived attentions to the wonders of the environment
No more request for bedtime stories
Deprived love of a mother
Data and informations saved
Surpassed the power of human brains
One- man- show teachings of the computer
Replaced the role of the teachers
New ways of study, work and play
Changed the life of human beings
In a civilization that secretly came by
In a name called The age of information technology
Dedicatedt
to
Maureen McGreavy
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butterflies, the best time to see,
the time to, time to, time to see.
summer gardens, yes, come with me.
summer in my garden.
did I say I beg your pardon,
beg your pardon, beg your pardon?
tortoiseshell no there's no cordon,
tortoise wanders freely.
a free lift for all, that's lazy,
all that's lazy, all that's lazy.
mistaken for a rock, crazy!
mistaken, no just coy!
nectar, proboscis seeks sweet joy,
yes, seeks sweet, seeks sweet, seeks sweet joy.
cabbage white males succumb, a ploy,
female whites estrogen.
these words record each where and when,
yes where and, where and, where and when.
yes, where from if not my garden?
yes, where informations free.
butterflies the best time to see
yes where informations free
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Poetry is like a hook that apprehends deflowered fishes with its varying wits. The hook is thrown into the ocean of the socitey and it caught informations that inspires the souls to keep writing. Poetry is a garment of many colours that no one is yet to distinguish the type of its colour he's putting on. It takes time,dedication and observation to ascertain the type because these are the regalia of poetry.
She is always on silk
Endowed in glittering stones.
Graced with beauty
She thrives;
Poetry!
17:04:09:06:47
i.
I've learnt to play with words
Like a kid in kindergarten
Gathering thorny roses from the garden.
With words, now I play.
ii.
Despite the spikes
Pricking and tick-ly
Still, I pick words as toys
Making the alphabets my buddy.
iii.
I don't joke around Joke.
Being juxtaposed
Don't necessarily mean our thoughts don't oppose.
Nevertheless, figures of speech I literally kissed.
iv.
I'm learning to understand
Every actions in verbs
Why adjective steals informations attributed to nouns
Why exclamations don't play, with every vocal sounds.
v.
Now, with my eyes I perceive
The scent of everything around
And when my mind is alarmed
I seek refuge; swimming with the tides of letters.
It is not a Fan
But this poetry
Pretends look as Elephant
I hope not in the shop of dishes,
It’s just a giant cloud-like formation
and weightless tissues
that covered for instant some part of
Heaven,
Or others extraordinary fantasies and mirages.
But it’s has brought some sendings and informations
That maybe has been vital for people
Have lived underneath and whose
Eyes have been sharpen for details and polishing with them,
But who lost capacity for seeing world globally
As might Elephant winding in the sky awkwardly
Who kept friendship with air castles catching dreamily
But also with typhoons and cyclones and UFOs
For meeting with them we must be prepared firmly.
I start to discover and explore..
I have known someone by worldwide end..
We start to chat..
exchanging informations witout VAT or Bath..
How could i know will be this close..
Sensitive enough to feel..
In high or low pitch tones..
In mere exchange of words..
sometimes, no need for much words..
sometimes, no need for much a do's..
though in thousand miles, never has a chance to meet: eye to eye..
though in rows of months, never once has a chance to talk front a front..
There is that chemistry, between negativity and positivity: a neautrality, ..
There is that binding faith, between Islam and Christianity: a desire for love..
Who can ever tell..
Who can ever judge..
Unexplainable..
Undeniably, just amazing...
deeper than the oceans depth..
higher than mountaintops..
precious as like diamonds..
longer than sands of time..
we are friends..
F - R - I - E - N - D - S..
by: olive_eloi
4:02pm
23/10/2013
dedicated to: friends