Long Campanella Poems
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Star-Gate is illusive, as Genesis is evasive
EL-OH-AOW-ARE-U, can this be true...
"first human words"
In Earth's beginning, we begat to know, *WHOM*
was this keeper of our Star-Gate...
who then is WHOM? perhaps this answer lies
deep within a Tomb...
Einstein only lost his scientific atmospheric papers, this
has pushed us far apart, it would appear, while
(This is True}
Ivis Cartisha Archeologist provides a New Start
his trained-eye is caught by another tablet of
Hieroglyphics,*OUR FIRST WORDS* from our Heart
man uttered... Ra-M-ss also Th-Uth-M-s!
(This first word is Ramss, his beloved King)
Metaphor:
Through our Star-Gate blacken hue, our Black
moon... blocks your View...
your science takes you past our Sun, this is...
not Bright my Son's...
Star-Gate may be found off their opposite direction
that dark-side of your Sphere, it has no reflection
We are *WHOM* you seek, from your start, Why...
look in sun 'Bright space' when you depart...
pointing you over here WOW through...
Our metaphorical Star-Gate, Rates!.
Love is truly your reason to be living
on earth, to spread love is to be giving
not just at home, too this planet
just ask 'Superman' his is Krypton, planetary...
those memories you share...
linger on long after you are not there
you touched many too be sure your...
entire life you have touched folks everywhere...
you can make dark times bright
only you can make this planet right
this is what you have in comin with Superman
on this earth you're a 'super star', earthly man a fan...
for many a wonder women maybe that special one...
whom always said you were 'so bright', caring, sharing...
giving, praying, not complaining, this loving, special
person that calls you her 'SON'
Tossing out food is clearly a waste of money honey
maybe even immoral, not to donate would be a shame
feed Gods creatures, somebody very nice
O' good idea, put your money where your mouth is, none to blame
Think farmers struggle with food loss long before it gets to us all
well we need to do a better job of redistributing food,
cooking well, so we save what we can't eat most,
by serving, ordering smaller portions is food for thought
Now water ends up back in our atmosphere,
doesn't mean it'll return to a place from whence it came
think about hungry folks around our hemisphere dear,
or our own critters about our house here, as they come
freshwater resources are diminishing fast
agriculture is already our world's biggest user of freshwater
Meat, requires more water in its production first,
animals devour so much feed that in turn has to be grown with water
O’ freshwater resources are diminishing fast,
just as demand for them a rises
for hungry, thirsty millions joining this global population so rapidly
My Dear ‘pray tell’ we need to rethink our habits, for our food is; Well, swell
Ay! “you also may be creating extra greenhouse gas emissions
by sending food to a landfill”
Our ancestors started that what we call
today - our human race, around this blue globe,
sure enough we all are part of their great quest
to populate our precious planet earth,
Now along our way, we learned a thing or two
to pass along, what we all must do, to keep all
life stable, as well as efficient for our Freedom too,
live peacefully forward, onto our viable outcome,
We find ourselves at so many crossroads since,
ancestor’s quest for each of us to achieve, had started…
water, food for all, nutritious in nature, shelter, subsequently
medicine, protective clothing, per our orientations to begin working
Toward our global green efforts, joint service proficient management
of our environment, technology, transformation of energy,
reorganize Industry, Governments level of commitment successfully
so to transform a global peoples faith in humanity with health, vigor
“Thus our greatest race of all for humanity to survive together to achieve,
now our joint quest “
.
You may never know everything, though you
can know more,
may not have their big bank account, yet you're
eating high on your hog,
fore,
they may have one big fancy car,
while you’re standing tall
some folks don't know anything that
others don't,
or recall...
cause you are satisfied,
you're not one to be hood-winked,
nor have your leg pulled
No legal blemishes, for your pride
So are You...
One - Too
Reality - what it's really like, save paranoid
I'll attempt explaining, why I won't make eye contact
can't look you in thee eye, I'd rather be in a void
some take this as being shy, why complain this or that
I trust no one, I judge no one
Direct questions O' I do shun
eccentric, nah! Just, going it alone
avoid catastrophic disturbances also confusion
Reasoning unsound, why blame peace an order
I'll set, with my back to a wall, for no intrusion
feeling disregard for any direct instruction
to struggle with having a harmless disturbance
visitors, new faces I think they came to spy
my life, an open book, people complain without reason
some are aware, that know me, how hard I try
moving continually, Paranoia will destroy ya, why
why Is there no cure for such behavior
only when I let it get that best of me
truth is- I want to be safe, undisturbed, forever
give in to Paranoia, ill eh? I need to feel I'm free
It may only be virtuality, but to me,
when I pick-up where I left off...
from that poem journal you sent,
Why: My dreamy eyes see yours...
Your voice so soothing as I read
verse after verse, crystal clear
it’s as if each syllable I hear,
I picture you on my pillow, dear...
These words I want to tell you, I'm reading,
this ink as sunshine I'm touching did flow so...
colorful from your pen, this day I'm all aglow,
how you knew these right words I'm feeling...
as I read along, I'd truly like to know...
No one thing nor anyone has ever effected me,
quite this way, this imagery your verse paints ...
I feel 'faint, ' my heart is pounding as I long for,
more of your sweet expressions that come...
through each rhyming poem,
I'm full of your lovely passions,
I mark your words, in 'awe, ' feeling all...
I set these covers together, rest a little love,
all starts over, as I reach to pick up your call
Every time I've said I Love You
It just doesn't last...
why I try to forgive too,
always, put our troubles past
When will I learn you will be you,
you didn't think, I didn't think so
for what you put me through
now where should I go...
I am getting colder - Colder...
here without you
I'm tired too, shrug a shoulder
Now what should I do...
tell me my mind isn't clear
I wouldn't want to lose you
bring me through this dear
I need a reason to be true,
mine me pleasing you there
why not, I try to forgive too
It just doesn't last my dear
Every time I've said I Love You
To replace - my cost of my call
I made this big card, special
for my sweet heart's, with all
my love, I do scribe for you...
Valentine's Day is special for a few
sending my love on our special day,
is so very difficult for me to do
for our Valentine's doesn't come any
sweeter or nicer than you...
Here in Nam it’s hard to bare,
too, share my missing you
a phone just won’t do I fear
So too…
I made this bag card, special,
my sweetest heart's, all of you
with all my love reserved
you’ll receive my card it's true
All, with my 'red imprint' of
my lips, for what I’d rather do
I have scribbled Michelle,
Angela, Mom too...
A clever poem for all my love
you all, along with this cleaver
Red "two lips"
Instead of flowers
Y'all make me laugh so
hard...
silly it's as I've never laughed before
then when...
you scribe your foolishness
oh how my tummy akees
my side...
my giggle will wiggle my
flabby...
I'll wait-up all night
for...
you to call,
then you write me ~ I'll get...
Gibalie-goobbly-blop
Bibil-ly-boobsal-ly-goope
Jibery-momsal-ly-gue,
as if you were Mr. Magoo
so, swell no regreat...
every time you contact me
it all starts, just to hear your voice...
again whoopee!
my giggles just can't stop,
out loud; Y'all make me laugh so!