Lan how I remember speaking with you on the boat.
Your voice was calm and sweet.
Had we more time than I would have asked you out on our vacation.
Even if your friend would like to make it a group date with another person.
Of course, my focus was on you as I would see beauty and poise in you.
You had a certain calmness that would mirror the qualities of a girlfriend.
I can only speak to you in this medium as we were only meant to meet this one time.
Stay beautiful and never let anyone hurt as the Warrior in the Light will fight your battles.
The first time I saw them was amazing.
Both of them had a beauty that would make my heart blush.
Like Hilton and Lohan, they had a pose that would send my heart blazing
Having a conversation with them would make my mind feel rushed.
Especially when Lan would wear a Lara Croft-style dress with flower petals.
Oh, do not be so coy, Lan. We knew that it was hot and that you wanted to capitalize on it
You had class even with flower petals.
Your face is red because you are afraid to admit it! (KISS)
Kathleen was always in a dress fitted to her form
Elegance from a pharmacist, even when the nylons were away from the March weather’s heat
Her physical beauty was matched by her internal beauty from
Her form was complemented by her taste for different cuisines, especially those with meat.
Both of them are beautiful
A sight that is viewtiful
Ní dheanfaidh me dearmad go deo,
An nóimead sin, a Wendy.
Oíche fuar, dorcha, bronnach a bhi ann,
Agus an teach plodaithe le daoine.
Chuala buaile ag an doras agus
B'oscailte é,
Sa halla beag,
Agus iontach dorcha taobh amuigh den doras é.
Dearfadh,
Ta duine eigin duit ag an doras, a dhaidi...
Chonaic me Dan,
Bainisteoir Tollymore Swifts,
Agus cara da chuid.
Bhuel, a Dan,
Tar isteach mo cara.
Lasadh an solas,
Taobh amuigh den teach,
Agus bainneadh geit asam
Chonaic mé Dan,
Agus a chara, agus
A lan fear eile,
Chor a bheith 20 fir, agus
Iad ar fad, foireann
Tollymore Swifts,
Le cheile Wendy,
Túsa
A fheiceal,
Tusa
A mhólladh agus
Ni dheanfaidh me dearmad go deo,
An nóimead sin, a Wendy.
Go raibh míle maith agaibh,
Tollymore Swifts.
2025.03.06
Dear God,
I humbly kneeled in front of you.
Please blessed and protected me.
I have lived many years,
Why did I develope this feelings?
To someone who had heart of coals.
I wished I could resolve and remove,
All the emotional pain,
And stick to my single life's plan.
Tomorrow will be another day again,
From sun rises to sun sets.
All I want is to remember how to forget,
That would be the best solution.
Time will pass and heal all wounds.
But how soon, indeed how soon.
There was a saying in one of my language,
To an old husband, young wife was liked heaven.
To an old wife, young husband meant payments.
Amen.
Troi cao co thau,
Cuoi xin nguoi ban phuoc cho doi con.
Qua bao tuoi doi.
Moi gap duoc nguoi minh men yeu.
Thuong nho yeu chieu.
Nho nhung doan truong xot da,
Uoc gi co the to ra,
Dem long nho thuong nguoi dan nuoc la,
Roi thoi gian cung se troi qua
Moi tinh lan dan suot cuot doi ta.
Trot yeu nguoi khong yeu minh
Chi la gay dan cuoc tinh gian do.
Yeu chi cho kho doi ta.
Co le minh pham kiep dao hoa.
Co ngay no se troi qua
De duoc song mot minh thoi tha.
Chong gia vo tre la tien
Chong tre vo gia la tien bo ra
Let it Rot
Let it rot like the dead thing it is
may it become like dust
may it never be remembered as anything good
Let it Rot as nothing and be forgotten as a failed experiment
In time I hope it is remembered as the monster it was that ruined so many
may it never return when it is finally gone from this world
May we always guard against its return when it is gone
Let it Rot forever for all the death and misery it has caused.
Forever may Freedom be fought for and forever may communism rot like the cancer it is on history.
Let it Rot!!
Bai Lan!!
Pilgrims aboard the Mayflower
As sails made the most of the breeze
Longed to make home in a brave new land
Enduring the most vicious seas
Finally, anchored they ‘trod’ Plymouth rock
And not one was in a bikini
Conflict with locals would rage on and on
Eventually there would be Chablis
Hy-Brasil
Out a’high in lashin’ waves
a’crashin’ anger’d sea
b’yond Albion an’ Hibernia
where mists a’shadow’d, lowly
o’ magical Isle o’ Hy-Brasil
tentacl’d ocean beast ther’ tore
fear’d sailors away lest they would set
o’er realms o’Gods who saw
o’ bare foot giants wi’ call o’ crow
blacken’d eyes an’ skies sang red
they threw th’ rocks in war’s a’haze
their sea’s a’wet wi’ blood
upon Hibernia’s shore they fled
left myth n’ myst-eries
devour’d by a mighty beast
etern’ wi’ At-lan-tis
Written B: D. Collins 7/25/23
When it comes down to it, I like Lagniappe with mine.
A little something extra as hot as cayenne.
The special thing that keeps me coming back.
Is a woman willing to share all of her Lagniappe.
/'lan?yap/
noun
something given as a bonus or extra gift.
It's a Li'L Sump'n added that we never see coming.
So, never turn it down, nor turn away running.
Embrace it and enjoy it. It is only Lagniappe.
The thing a person like me is trying to get at.
War gives no gain but just pain.
War goddess is equitable be it with a soldier or civi'an.
Men with same limbs fighting with others of same sapien.
What they get is no rain
War gives no gain but just pain.
Devastating lives of others is really no gain but just pain.
War commences with anger, hatred and desire but ends just with pain.
The golden pot is emptied for no gain.
War gives no gain but just pain.
War will surely end with nothing left.
No men claiming for lan'
but hundreds weeping for men.
It will end with no govt or country superior than other.
But everyone will be the same offender.
War will end with hundreds of deformed damaged houses.
War will end with hundreds of weeping orphan children.
But will it really end?
War gives no gain but just pain.
by: Mei-lan https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0_Pn5puYb0o
Flame of love Divine Sacred Dharma
unite our hearts together without bondage
White dove of peace ingratiate our souls
let us leave behind duplicity and follow
the core beat of our Creator's drum ;
hmmmmmmmmmmmm
ommmmmmmmmmmm
Purple royal breath of sapphire dreams
awaken us to new possibilities
Inside this inner sphere of sanctified bless
still our minds and activate our hearts
Namaste
Lè yon fanm renmen ou
Ou pa ka fè anyen mal
Ou ka chame li ak yon ti chanson
Nan men ou, li pa bezwen anpil.
Lè yon fanm renmen ou
Mond lan sanble li trè bèl
Tout bagay anfò, an pinpan
Lè yon fanm adore ou.
Se tout ane a ki printan
Ti zwazo yo ap repoze e yap chante
Timoun yo ap jwe e yap ri
Gen anpil bonè ak kè kontan.
Lè ou voye flè pou li
Lè ou bay li bèl bijou
Li bo ou tankou yon ti bebe
E li ba ou akolad pou tout yon ane.
Lè yon fanm renmen ou
Ou santi ou ekstrèmman byen
Kay la gen anpil, yon dividal manje
Paske li bay ase pou vant ou plin.
Lè yon fanm renmen ou
Syèl la klere epi li ble
Lanmè a manyifik e trè klè
Lè yon fanm renmen ou.
Lè yon fanm renmen ou
Solèy la cho e li pike
Nwaj yo ap vwayaje
Lè yon fanm adore ou.
Copyright © fevriye 2020, Hébert Logerie, Tout dwa rezève.
Hébert Logerie se otè plizyè koleksyon powèm.
This is a translation of the poem When A Woman Loves You by Hebert Logerie
Se te yè dimanch
Jou fèt Sen Valanten
Nou wè kap pase anpil fanm chik ki gen
Ranch anfòm, yo abiye an woz e wouj
Kote anpil anmourez kap mache men nan la men
Menm jan ak aktè sou enfrawouj
Yo tap souri ak ri anpil. Kòm si yo tap pati
Yo pran direksyon pou yal patisipe nan yon bèl seans nan paradi
Manman Lanati te an woz e wouj tou, kalm e an lapè.
Le lan denmen aprè fèt Sen Valenten
Bagay yo pa rete menm jan
Jodi a, nou tande apèn mo dou sa 'Mwen renmen ou'
Kap repete nan lari ki trè pezib. Tout moun
Te aji kòm moun fou yo te ajite kòm si yon bonmb
Nan kèk segond pral eklate tout bilding ak kay nan vil la
Oh! Bagay yo chanje ak zetwal e gwo kout peta
Nan syèl la plen moun ki pè, ki gen kè sere ak nwaj yo ki brouye
Lanmou kontinye defye letènite ak espontaneite
Ki dire sèlman kèk èdetan ki pase vit, pasajè e efemè
Apre fèt la, pafwa se yon defèt ki ki penib ak yon lagè ki anmè kwè fièl.
P.S. Pou site pwovèb ayisyen sa: 'Aprè bal tanbou lou'.
Translation in Haitian creole: The Next Day After The Feast Of Saint Valentine's Day.
Copyright © fevriye 2021, Hébert Logerie, Tout dwa rezève.
Hébert Logerie se otè plizyè koleksyon powèm
"Star"
When stars linger too,
for time, as they must,
they gently caress
the heart of each of us
they remember
where they travelled from
and in reflection they return
to God’s grace
pure Love
to Light the way for us
(LadyLabyrinth / 2022)
14.2.22 – Riza, R.L., J.L.
Mei-lan Maurits | Streaming Source Energy | Sound Healing
https://youtu.be/YcR6FB0u6SY
H-ello to this house I now live in
A-coustics here are pulchritude
P-remiering the new episode of the rest of my life
P-lan to find a miss who is to turn this into a home
Y-ou agree she sounds a lot like you.
Highland culture filter
Words out of kilter?
KILT
KILL
DILL
DIAL
DEAL
PEAL
PEAN
PLAN
CLAN
No, clandestine link
Brings the Dress Act of 1746 to the brink!
The mighty kilt
On which highland culture is built
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