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Those in life, who, for the unfortunate agonize
God's volunteers are,
Trying
To lessen humanity’s pain
Thus
Their sacrifice unnoticed doesn’t pass
As
In eternity, the heavens they
Gain!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
31 October 2015
Love is the source of reality
That gave birth to all source
Of creation and recreation
A soul to soul connection
Heart to heart feelings.
You truly love a person
Only when you're aware of their flaws
But yet feelings never changed.
The greatest of love is to
Give all of you without expectations
For expectations comes with disappointment.
The best love is the kind that awakens
The soul and makes us reach for more.
A heart once broken
Is always afraid to love again,
For one to truly love without fear
You have to go with your mind and heart
Without your eyes
For love is a thing of the Unknown.
The unknown you can only
Participate with your mind and heart,
For your eyes only beholds
The physical beauty alone.
People with purpose don't love the body
But soul,
Your purpose is love.
For a man dies for what
He loves knowingly or unknowingly.
Love makes a man a baby
And a baby a man.
Love without pain
Is love without gain.
Every time we make
The decision to love someone,
We open ourselves to great suffering,
Because those we most love cause us
Not only great joy but also great pain.
The greatest pain comes from leaving.
If we want to avoid the suffering of leaving,
We will never experience the joy of loving.
Because love goes from nothing
To something and from something
To everything.
Love is not anything but everything
To live by or with, day by day.
Love is a medicine
It illuminates the heart
If TRUE
It heals all traumas
It floods your mind
With positive thoughts for more.
It rewires your brain
To align or resonate only
With uplifting and creative fluids
Love is not just a word
It's the greatest force
In the whole Universe
It connects and unites all
LOVE is inevitable just as death.
It take us on a flight
Invisible to others
To a destination
Where true bliss and harmony is found.
LAW
If the law is clear
why is the justice here
so blind ?
BLOOD TEST
In some people there is
no blood in the veins,
but alcohol instead...
CRYING IN THE RAIN
In strong rain my friend
does not have strong or rough...
All are crying men...
W I N E
Wine is not a dope.
it is a magic potion
that makes us singers...
T H I E F
What a needy guy...
He always needing
people's money...!
Everytime you think of me.
Write it all down in your diary.
And never forget you were mine.
'Cause you can write a book about love.
And you can write a book about history.
The history of you and me..
On every page that you write.
Move your pen, with those old memories of me.
Holding me in your arms.
'Cause you can write a book about love.
And you can write a book about history.
The history of you and me..
Try not to miss a word.
Don't miss a single word, about those old romantic nights.
The nights you spent with me.
'Cause you can write a book about love.
And you can write a book about history.
The history of you and me..
Yaahh! The history of you and me....
Love Song Poem By Kim Robin Edwards
Copyright 1990,2014..
ALL rights reserved..
SET THE FUTURE AFLAME
Children:
Glorifying drums of hope
Undying sparkles of wisdom
Fortifying steps of eternity
Glittering dreams of tomorrow’s
Realities!
Your innocence
Your truthfulness
Your honesty
Your purity
Your lack of past,
I worship
For that,
I yearn
The time for you
To stop,
Your advance to
Impede,
Your march to an
End to bring,
Before
You reach the
Treacherous cliffs:
Of blame
Of deceit
Of duplicity
Of deception
Of immorality
THUS
Pious
Your feelings
Your thoughts
Your beliefs
Your spirituality
Will remain
FOR
The sacred torch,
Of
"The New Loving World"
To carry on
And with that
Your unblemished
Future
To set AFLAME!
©Demetrios Trifiatis
11 February 2013
Absurdity walked this path of a whorish lane,
Dauntingly decked in a dark seductive garb
Egregiously seeks the thrones by craftiness,
Nebulous transverse for the wayfaring man.
Illusions of a well worn thigh concealed with facial mascara.
Killjoy bipolar nagging for control, demanding dominance by demonic antics,
Eccentric public commodity makes it the brothels for quickie.
Acrimony well taught from the market square by “Iyaloja”
Damaging defiance conscripting father to “garri Ijebu” and Fish
Egomania derailed from home and deprived of morals,
Sagged and perforated lurid frame perfumed for a prey
Offensive forlorn factious feigned facades
Lacklustre and noxious mien seduced the prey by lewd bait,
Absurd Incentive the goal, merchandise of greed, A week of affiance.
Debt of Mankind
Aren't you so miniature in size; naked eyes can't see you.
Yet you are so ferocious in contour; bare ears can't stop hearing the news.
Your birth; an intangible mark.
Your death; probably an immoral tale.
We divulged you since tryst with destined.
But there is no known antidote till today.
Children don't play on grounds anymore;
Adults don't gather on gossips any longer.
And the wilds are lockdown.
Are you an opportunistic disease?
Or
Are you the quarantine merciless tyrant?
Since science named you as 'Covid-19' and
My poetry authored you the 'Debt of Mankind'!
.
and no
i shouldn't tell y'all
yet
"past mine duke's
digits
though
ambiguous
though
avant-garde
let's not forget arcane
i
spill
free
yet
incredibly
Not"
Oh Paris,
Your tragedy interrupted my heart's song
And now
Not a single word of joy can pronounce
For
Hundreds are your innocent victims that fell
Thus
Time must it take off, your attackers to denounce!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
14 November 2015
PARIS —A series of attacks targeting young concert-goers, soccer fans and Parisians enjoying a Friday night out at popular nightspots killed at least 150 and injured more than two hundred people in the deadliest violence to strike France since World War II. President Francois Hollande condemned it as terrorism and pledged that France would stand firm against its foes.
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