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SELF PORTRAIT
To be objective about oneself is hard
All the others’ competing observations
Reluctant to let them into a conclusion
Yet one remains trapped in confusion
Despite all those awkward aberrations
A basic personality cannot be marred
To see a mirror image is just one view
A painted portrait offers yet another
But with no accuracy in introspection
It can always benefit from correction
It’s a close call from one’s twin brother
But for most, they do not have a clue
A photograph may capture one look
But underneath you know it’s unreal
That big fake smile, just for prosperity
As one waved goodbye to all sincerity
Never sure about how one may feel
So many characteristics in the book
A unique tattoo may carry a stigma
Identity may never be quite the match
Under hypnosis, one can be anyone
But as psychoanalysis has finally begun
Even if one is labelled a suspect batch
Who one may be, remains an enigma
Here today for an interview
we’re joined by famous Colour Blue.
By the way aren’t you looking fine?!
Thanks! Must be in my blue-ish line.
What attributes set you apart
from others in the colour chart?
The divine skies and ocean views
basking in my bohemian hues.
Do you ever lose your blue cool?
If I’m mixed with Red as a rule.
That snob will strip me of my grand
and turn me into Purple brand!
Red knows the palette’s trick or few
but cannot replicate the blue.
(Shhh, that stays between him and me
after all we are family)
Rumour has it you are a real stud.
The clue of blue is in my blood,
my lucky charm I dare to say -
the royal type of DNA.
What other colour would you date?
Pink-ish, my cotton candy mate.
Flashy and faux but that’s the schtick -
she complements my subtle chic.
And one more thing if you don’t mind,
would you comment on your downside?
Not sure what you mean by that!
Is it a reference to ‘sad’?
Well, folks I do not have a clue
when down, you say you’re feeling blue.
With winter blues I don’t concur,
but summer time blues I prefer.
I’m far from perfect by the way,
I’ve got the shades but none are grey.
Look at the brighter side of mine -
I am the background of cloud nine!
I’m on your lighter spectrum thus
I do apologise for us.
Whether you’re deep or baby blue
we unequivocally love you.
I’ll be your friend, loyal and true!
So long for now, I’m beaming blue!
Under the illusion of a crimson sky
Demons devoured hot steak ale pie
The sky was blue, not crimson yet
What they discussed was a secret you’d bet
Skin pure pale and white
Seemingly staring at me what sight
Restrictions and rules like meanders in valleys
Sing deviously plotting their rallies
Sighs of desperation, disbelief and uncertain times
Hidden agendas of elite and their crimes.
Hand out the dollars, dish out the pounds
Keep deaf ears falling on our resisting sounds.
Keep believing the lies of these clowns
While wearing on our foreheads constant frowns
The demons ate their steak ale pie
Under the illusion of the corruption and lie
The sky has turned crimson from brilliant blue
And the sheep led people do not have a clue.
there is only one woman
in the whole wide world
one thing that matters
this certian girl
and she fills my mind
both days and nights
her loveliness is my delight
a loveliness i can not requite
so quiet lies my tongue
that would confess so much
about desire for a simple touch
heartless to tell anyone
about this crush
especially her, i love her that much
better to live with a dream
than deal with rejection
secrets are kept for my protection
painfull are the places
we learn this lesson
spending the most of our lives
hiddng from rejection
a man begins to wonder
what is this thing that has me bound
why is her name a wonderful sound
why am i the only one that
watches her the way that i do
i thought i had the answer
but i do not have a clue
hopeing that she'd notice that i never
denighed her any request
and that she would stay longer
and that was my only test
start a conversation
maybe start a kind of relation.
why do i see her imperfection
as the most beautiful thing i have searched
and count it as the only worth
that held me bound to the earth
that kept me sound to sanity
and insanity where my minds
looks for moments that we share
looking for opportunity to dare
and hope that you have a snare
to entangle me somewhere
where my imagination
has went wild.
It doesn't matter how I pray.
Don't need any fancy words to say.
God already knows what's in our heart.
All you and I need to do is start.
I tell Him how I really feel.
Or what part of my body that I need healed.
I ask forgiveness for things I've done wrong.
The Sins in my life that do not belong.
When I do not know what to say.
I say what I'm thinking anyway.
Even times I do not have a clue.
God knows it all, He created you.
Sometimes I'll read a Psalm and will say.
"God please help me in this very same way!"
As for any Church that charges for Prayer.
For me it's a red flag that saying "BEWARE!"
Jesus never once said "compensate Me!"
He healed and preached. He did it for free.
In 2 Corinthians 9 they were "ASKED" to give.
So that poor church members had a means to live.
Don't trust everything the modern Church may say.
Pray and ask God to show you the true way!
To my children think about Jesus, do it every single day.
Don’t just read about him, do the things the bible say.
The Bible is God’s truth, and you will not be deceived.
The only thing he asks of us, is simply to believe.
There is nothing, great or small, that our God can’t do.
He can cause any miracle; but belief is required of you.
Remember this about a pastor, they’re just a woman or man.
They read the bible as we do, many things they don’t understand.
Don’t elevate them because of the tittle or anything they do..
God is your heavenly Father, and he will speak to and guide you. We’re trusting more in men, and just accepting what they say.
When we should seek Jesus ourselves, and he’ll show us the way.
Just say, Jesus, my Lord, help me, because I do not have a clue.
I believe you died at the cross, for something I could not do.
Now I live a life of righteousness thru You every day.
And follow in your footsteps, because you know the way.
You are the way, truth, and light, will you please speak to me.
I need you, Lord, to open my mind, then the truth I’ll see.
All whom God used before Christ, had each something wrong.
They all fell short of the Father’s plan, only our Jesus stayed strong.
Again, the church has become a market place, selling all things.
When our commission was to spread Good News, about our King.
Lord, the church teaches, business running, and make concerts too.
None of those things will help my children to better know you.
Please open their minds so they may understand.
Turn their hearts away from money worship of man.
Put real believers around them for the rest of their life
So they will understand the importance of keep their eyes on Christ!
There was music mixed with melody
Unique the song we wrote
Our love composed the lyrics
Every line, each chosen note
Won't you stay like this forever
Just the thought of you divine
The way you stroke my ego
As I'm about to lose my mind
When I urgently need to tell you
A thought that crept into my head
You never fail to head me off
That smile saying 'hush just come to bed'
My senses explode to overdrive
As reason waves and leaves
Submitting to the call you send
Until you are all my eyes can see
Don't change a thing about you
That little frown, the way you think
Where thoughts crash around and clatter
Till you quit with a devilish wink
What the hell are you saying?
Sometimes, I just do not have a clue
Whispers that go way above my head
Then I know, it's that cryptic you
I have held this hand my whole lifetime
know every fingerprint, line and scar
Never change my darling
You're perfect the way you are
I'd awaken every morning
Wondering who you'd be today?
Serious, motivated, anxious
Crazy, wild, passée
Won't you stay with me forever
I know, before a tear drop forms
I know the second you're about to cry
Just by how those eyebrows form
You're leaving me now are'nt you?
Your hands are oh so cold
Your face has lost it's colour
Your too fragile for me to hold
Stay as you are for always
I'll stay too and watch you as you fly
In my mind's eye you'll live eternal
It's just the vessel I watch die.
Such a terrible way to be when you've been hurt by the one you hold so dear,
The emotions that rush through your soul alerting you of what you most fear.
Visions of all the cold dark nights with the sound of emptiness loud as drums,
The pain in my stomach aches to my soul and I'm afraid of all that is to come.
What kind of pleasure is this to hurt another and not feel the pain you've caused,
It is clear to see that you do not have a clue of what exactly you have lost.
In the days that will follow will be a reminder of your greatest mistake,
You will beg and you will pray for it to end but it will be to late.
The heaviness in my heart wieghs me down making it hard to move around ,
Knowing this is the beginning of a sad future this is what I've found.
How could this possibly happen to me I was so ready and so prepared ,
One thing for sure I am feeling today that there is no doubt I am scared.
All your lies and deceptions have found thiere way to my once true heart,
I know this for fact what is to happen very soon I will be falling apart.
There will be no more sunny skies filled with those happy moments,
There will only be a shell of a man who once had a dream and felt content.
Do you see the things in the back of my mind shadowing what was our lives,
As they draw closer and clearer showing me just how much it makes me want to cry.
Tac
Lord I don’t know what to do.
I’m in need of help, so I came to you.
Things seem not to be going well.
Today life at home a living hell.
Over little things we seem to fight.
It seems I can do nothing right.
The answer I don’t have a clue.
I seek your face to get me thru.
Ephesians 4:2 just came to me.
4:3 is how you expect me to be.
5:2 is the next that came to mind.
Self-centeredness is wrong, love is divine!
What about her actions, will she get away?
For things she said to me yesterday?
“His reply, don’t worry about things she do.”
“Are you doing what I expect of you?”
Lord, help me do do just what you say.
I choose to be humble and gentle today.
The outcome I do not have a clue.
I just will leave it all up to you.
God spoke to my heart Ephesians 4:2-3
“My child, I’m God just listen to me.”
“Suffering can happen, when we do no wrong.”
“Serving and obeying him, will make us strong”
“Being humble and gentle is the right attitude.”
“Be patient with each other, not angry or rude.”
“Make allowance for both and do not complain.”
“Ask for strength to do this in Jesus name.”
My reply was Lord I hear you and I will obey.
I believe now there will be a great outcome today!
Please throw a rock so I can be free
Shatter these clear walls of my house
I'm tired of living in a clear prison
The outside search lights are awfully bright
Shatter these clear walls of my house
At times I feel like I'm going crazy
The outside search lights are awfully bright
There's no shade when you live behind glass
At times I feel like I'm going crazy
You see me and think you understand
There's no shade when you live behind glass
So I retreat to the sanctuary of my mind
You see me and think you understand
In reality you do not have a clue
So I retreat to the sanctuary of my mind
It is privacy that I wish I could find
In reality you don't have a clue
I'm tired of living in a clear prison
It is privacy that I wish I could find
Please throw a rock so I can be free
Frank H got me to thinking what
it would be like to live in a glass house.