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Premium Member A Dumb Question

A dumb question drifts in soft and sideways light
It stumbles into meaning though it isn’t right
It circles simple notions hoping they connect
Lost but still persistent in its small effect

It rises without warning shaped by sudden thought
A fragment of confusion searching to be caught
Even when it falters and even when it bends
A dumb question opens doors nobody intends

Echoes of The Midnight Loves

Your dress dazzling bright, my mind flying high, like a kite.
Beyond the clouds, into the starry night, 
To meet the goddess’ might. Though, she just intends to fright. 
Even with her pearly white light, her life is naught, but to plight. 
However, I myself cannot seem to become her light, in the darkness of night.

Winsome

The heart is pure,the smile is sweet
The moves are gentle, never skips to greet 
Knows no lies,never intends to cheat
With love and kindness, all must treat.

Grown up tall,with a structure thin
Acts like a child,being a child from within 
Every time he smiles, makes you feel you win
All efforts always, are for the happiness to add in

Innocent like a kid,with a thousand watt smile
Jumps and plays,although tired for a while
Nonetheless he is versatile
Of all things, the Smile is really worthwhile...


Eulogy

Blooded.

Trail.

Broken.

Bones.

Hearts.

Horrifying. 

Screams.

Vengeful. 

Spirits.

People.

Murderous.

Intends.

Treacherous.

Emotions. 

Here lies.

Lies.

Love.

Here rests.

Joy.

Memories.

Rest.

Peace.

John Doe.

Premium Member Entity attack

In the dead of night, when we are asleep,
dream images arise, ushering fear,
for perhaps in our subconscious down deep,
we yet cling to objects, which we hold dear.

The black magician is at work again,
motive any, he intends to cause harm,
yet God’s light in his heart is free from stain,
so it’s his ego we need to disarm.

We blow him a kiss of love and move on,
whence with our aura shining as pure gold,
the mists dissolve revealing light of dawn,
which both of us in wonderment behold.

Oh worthy hermit, etch these words in stone ~
Conflicts must be resolved by love alone

to ADP 3-13 version 2 on most affairs for the JADC2

There are the CODES
Each Defense does have them
Disparate they are
And each does crave to crack them 

Internal mechanisms
Of cryptanalysis of this
The military
Don't want peace 

Because
The peace delusional 
It is 
Is ephemeral
Isn't rational
And doesn't solve 

SO cuirios I am about how
All system this
Intends 
Out of the situation
TO evolve 

There was this 
Inherent Resolve 
And taken out of the context this
The formulation 
Of the operation
Had taken us to be considering 
The wiss

Of all ID of all the people of the world
This system may aquire whole profile 
Of any person who commits 
The crime

It's there where church is fraud 
For systema of the LAW ENFORCEMENT
And thus the way they in ARMY trod 
Due the INCOMPETENCE of ARMY 
Celebrates the FRAUD


Premium Member Begging Your Pardon, Lady

Begging your pardon, lady,
these grandiose emotions
spring at least in part
not from bad intentions
but a quite misguided heart
willing quite to suffer
never quite to part.

A true romantic must know
in his heart that he never
intends to get well.

        Then, new events said to me,
        Don’t move. A sublime generosity
        Is coming toward you.
        And old love said, "Stay with me."
        I said, "I will.“
                                                    –Rumi


Christopher M. Swan, “Song of Susan,” 2008

Premium Member The Lonely Weed

A little child in tattered clothes
Cries alone, sadly no one knows
She attends school, but sits alone
Having no friend to call her own.

Classmates call her ‘The Lonely Weed’
They don't realise her heart bleeds
She feels sad, of herself ashamed
No one that cares, no comfort made.

Apart from the teachers that is
They feel the pain of the poor miss
Teaching her to become the best
Keeping her up there with the rest.

She intends to become someone
To herself and to everyone
Absorbing all that she is taught
Even in misery and fraught.

Working by day and working by night
So her and mom will be all right
The Lonely Weed, intends to be
Prosperous with security.

Ah, Peace Nobel at last

Let it be beg, borrow, or steal,
What matters is getting it still,
Not how the Prize is won,
The truth is I’ve got one,
Nor who deserves, who not,
Favourite I’m so hot-- 
Me a champion maker of deal.
___________________________
Happenings | 29.01.2026 | humour, political, USA, limerick
Note: Venezuelan opposition leader Maria Corina Machado gives her Nobel Peace Prize medal to Trump. A US official says: the Prez intends to keep the medal. What next? Auction of the Nobel?

Premium Member Story and no Story

Everything

named is

a story~

If a word appears

there's a story

regardless of

any intention 

of no story..

who intends?

Premium Member Calling to all Christian warriors'

satan is strong in  historical knowledge.'
It is what drives him on.' It is also his biggest 'weak point.' For he reasons this.'
God is full if mercy..He sent His begotten
Son to the cross to redeem sinfull humans
Last time round so this is satans plan.' he intends to pull many into sin, so he can hold them as hostages, in the endgame..So this is why we must bring as many in to Gods Kingdom..As all who satan gains will not
Alter Gods actions.' They will be lost
Eternally..Let us arise then, and advance in Gods name.'

Premium Member Thoughts Running Free 5

Most of us have heard the quote, 
“as a man thinketh so is he.”
Thoughts therefore are a part of creation.

We were created to have purpose in life.
Our thoughts effect what we become here on Earth.
As created, we are our authentic selves by the thoughts of the Creator.

To successfully meet the ultimate challenge in life,
we must align our thoughts with the thoughts of the Creator,
or just acknowledge the spirit within us and accept ourselves as created.

Ultimately, we are our worst enemy.
Many of us think we know better than our Creator,
what we are, what we want, and how we should live our lives.

I was given freewill by my Creator,
without his guidance, I don’t want it.
I give it back and acknowledge him in all things.

I’ll follow the voice of the Spirit within me,
align my will with the will of God my Creator,
and be who God intends for me to be.

Premium Member Movement is of moment'

Never still the mind of God.' continual motion
Growth of purpose' rythem of love, making..'
man and woman' comes from above.' Growth of grass
Errosion of cliffs.' Waves upon oceons work
To shift..Grit in oyster, kernel growth.' Denotes
Wisdom and tears..Indeed; my oath.! Wind that moves
Emotions to change; sadness to elation such
A range.. Snail or Eagle slow or fleet Earth and
Universe.' Of all such I speak..Can you feel the
Intended.? Do you reach? Do you yearn? Are
You commited? Such is helpful.  If of God 
You would learn.' satan apes God even as he dies
A burned out relic with rhetorical lies.' Who
Offers most often (that which you have!) yet to
Rob is his intention...I'll call his odds.' May I
Talk the Truth.? For it brings him down.' His
Is a tawdrey glory..His is the volatile crown
Dry as paper..If i may.? He readied he is basted and he will climb in the tray..Be seperate from him.' Always seek the Lord by
The way of His waters upon His holy shores
Travel through the ' red sea ' turn not aside.'
The Great God of all motion.' Intends to take
Him, HIs bride.!

Sonnet to my love

My heart arises, my joyful soul declares
Exists no beauty but yours alone, apart
From you no flower blooms no crystal clear.
A simple truth, a joyful song of heart
To sway and dance that nature proclaims! I 
Haven’t seen nor heard a song so lovely as you
In morning dew, in heavy rain, in blue sky
None exists as lovely as you
The heart shall lead the mind intends to know
All roses arise to give you praise, to seek
And consul a fruitless soul, escape the woe
That souls may feel away from you, no life may speak 
Exist no beauty but you is true
In morning flowers in tulips so blue

Premium Member outsmarting dog

Dog stands in muddy wading pool
Drinking this clay-gray gruel he made
He is sitting now, immersing his body in the wetness
Knowing what he intends to do next,
I jump up and make my way to the gate

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