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My fondest wish this Christmas
Is for all who read this poem
To believe in Santa Clause again
And truly get to know him.
He’s not just a childhood dream
He’s a feeling in your heart
A show of love for all mankind
Of which we play a part
So be a child once again
And in Santa Clause believe
Give the gift of love my friend
And that gift you will receive
The true meaning of Christmas
Is not in gifts we receive or give
It’s in how we treat one another
Each day we’re blessed to live
The real lesson of Christmas
Is one we all should learn
Treat others with kindness and acceptance
And you’ll get what you give in return
Christmas is a magical time
To spread some holiday cheer
But we should keep that spirit in our heart
Each and every day of the year
Family and Friends are like Christmas ornaments
Hanging on your Christmas tree of life
They decorate your best of days
And shine light on your darkest days of strife
The spirit of Christmas past
Keep alive in your hearts and minds
Remember loved ones no longer with us
Precious good memories there to find
The spirit of Christmas present
Is not in the presents that you buy
The price of the gift is love
A cost that is never too high
The spirit of Christmas future
Is not a foreboding shade
It’s spending time with family and friends
More good memories to be made
The fruit of the spirit of Christmas
Is to give each other a chance
To move to the beat of their own drum
And in the world together join the dance
Remember that Jesus is the real reason
That we have Christmas from the start
He is why we celebrate the season
So always keep Jesus in your heart
My wish for you this Christmas
Is peace, joy, good health and love
And remember family and friends
Are gifts received from God above
So in the spirit of the season
And spreading holiday cheer
Merry Christmas to my family and friends
And a very Happy New Year
thanks for well wishes...I will see this thru...(like I got a choice)....always a
joker...not so easy still up and in pain...vicodin like an M&M...I cant read
individuals now, but that will come...Soup is where I am, and where I'm headed.
You guys know the score...Truth and perception...light and dark...Tom and
Rosie...some things just dont end...and she is my life saver, and my son any you
guys...so much wiser than me in so many ways...dont have to say a word...there
is a song about the sun and the moon...there is Bonnie and Clude...There is
scotch and water...and there is rosie and Tom, though I haven't kissed her in
eons..doesnt matter...no words needed...all the stuff I ever tried to say she knew
from the minute we met...I have one last word tonight without sounding pompous
and petulant---------...A fly and a fly swatter and a hammer... A 20 cent fly swatter
killes a fly effectively...rather easily.....a $200 hammer killes a fly as dead...but
much harder...much more effort and focus to accomplish same thing...a dead
fly...is a dead fly, but your efforts are unequal. Morale- (buy bug spray!...opps,
sorry....) bad word, you get what you give, and them some...one kind word to one
person can avoid a war. so choose your words carefully, they live on beyond your
wildset dreams...as your actions do...easy..but Americans live in their own world,
no more valid than another...yetmwe will die for a thing nebulous in conception.
Poets are the lead troops...hate the analogy..but go with a sharp sword, if you
must...God, under any name, will handle the rest......see ya tomorrow...rose will
post any news...she is incredible...as are you...I would dread to have her as my
enemy. I.S.Y.N.....dreams from another part of the world...Tom TTT 1-4-3
Rose, let the poets figure that one out. goodnight.
In my world
There's A you and me.
Doing Everything we can in this life
To Survive and just be.
They say only the strong survive,
Oh the times I thought I couldnt
Make it with out that someone in my life.
In my Life
Every Lesson is Learned.
Respect is Earned
You get what you give
And second chances are for everyone.
In my world I am surrounded by beings
Some who have been, some who never will be.
All these things I am grateful for.
It's taught me many things, Things one can go unseen.
These are the things that remind me,
To be the best I can be ....
In My World In my world I am surrounded by beings
Some who have been, some who never will be.
They say life is short, Yet another will tell you,
Yet Another will tell you, You have your whole life ahead of you.
Oh things I cant seem to understand...
In my World
In my world
Love comes Easy, Pain is unknown
People come together, When it matters most.
Never do you hear one brag or boast.
In my world
There are smiles to hide this frowns
Oh the things in life that can bring someone down.
There's A heaven and A Hell.
I struggle to understand which is which,
In this dreary place I stand.
In my world
I am surrounded by beings
Some who have been, some who never will be.
These past 30 years have come and gone
Every Memory I cherish good or bad,
Friends who have come and gone,
Some I wish I could have said " So Long"
In my World
These are the things that keep someone strong.
To give is to gain
in the eyes of the mind
of a soul that is honest
and loving and kind.
It's fair to expect
that you get what you give
as your life is a measure
of morals you live.
What do we gain
when were willing to give?
What force feeds the soul
in our willing to live?
When given the chance
of a lifetime to choose,
our hope is the treasure
our hearts cannot lose.
Like a torch we pass down
to each, one by one.
To mothers as daughters
and fathers as sons,
a hope burning brightly,
a steady flame fast,
the strength of our future
through hope from our past.
We pass on these ways
without saying a word
as actions speak louder
and clearly are heard.
The examples are set
by the actions we choose,
without even thinking
of what we could lose
What is the worth
in the willing to give?
What is the point
of our purpose to live?
We give with the hope
of a better tomorrow.
To give up our hope
were are certain for sorrow
What is the cost
when we won't even try?
To give up our hope
and eventually die?
We break the connections
that keep us in sync,
a game of survival
that's lived on the brink.
All things find death
in the journey of life.
Hope is the light
through the darkness of strife.
We give and we gain,
give up and we lose.
What we will give
shapes the world that we choose.
- Jeannie Minor
... then again I'm almost 24
but i wish i could be 8 again, Kobe
Ignorance isn't bliss, it's a door
of perception, shoutout to Huxley
Bliss is knowledge & knowledge is power
& that's an insurmountable tower
but all the fun's in climbing...
Where it'll take you's impossible to foresee
But you can't put a price on bein' free
Free from the parameters of society
an people tellin' you what to think....
i speak what i think and do what i speak
and It took me awhile to find that sync
So... If you speak what you think
and you've been told what to think
Isn't that just a lip-synch?
Buy this, buy that
What we've got is fine!
Come and live amid the poverty line
& you might change your mind
about what you think you need
All that people remember are deeds
and they'll often only remember recently
Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme
But please don't concede
You get what you give, guaranteed
Lord forgive me but you left alotta debris
And you programmed us oh so greedy
They should call religion the lottery
Pick 1 out of 10,000, Hail Mary!
Ohhh... what's it mean to be alive?
i used to be scared to die
Until i looked death in the eye
And you know what he told me?
Try and imagine before you were born
That's all death is, no need to mourn
Realize this and you have eternity...
Winter’s releasing us from its perpetually gray and gloomy grip.
Who can study in their room, on a beautiful spring afternoon?
Azaleas assail ya, with champagne petals of bubblegum fuchsias,
they blush in near neon reflection, with a mathematical, fractal perfection.
Courtyards that were once dark and uninviting, frosty scenes,
sport impromptu manicured carpets, of flawless, vibrant greens.
Dogwoods explode, abruptly overnight, with peony, cherry blossom whites
they blush like brides on parade, they sachet, swaying with flag-like bouquets.
Ordinary maples become emerald queens by unfurling avocado, hunter and chartreuse leaves,
accented with vibrant electric limes and honeydews, as if to say, ‘Hey, we too can prance and please.’
New life stretches, almost yawning, in the seemingly reborn sun, insects hum as they cultivate,
birds flit excitedly, as if to say, ‘Why’re you inside? Come out and play - why do you even hesitate?’
I know there’s something in spring that’s irresistible, pheromonal, hormonal, surfeit and emotional.
Is it the solar zenith angle or the sun’s declination that produces these delightful inclinations?
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Songs for this:
‘New World Coming’ by Cass Elliot
‘You get what you give’ by New Radicals
‘’Funky Galileo’ by Sure sure
I say the wrong thing
I truly appreciate the words, but there are never enough.
There are never enough words; there are never enough.
My body aches for understanding,
But I have no knowledge of so much stuff.
You get what you give out, so I deserve nothing less.
You get what you put into it,
So take what you need to find from inside my head.
You do things you like, but I won’t do that.
I would give you my opinion, if I could only take it back.
If I read what you write and it is something I like,
You might find something in my words,
That just does not sound right.
I have no foresight, just a vague idea.
I am just a fool, so misunderstood, so never too clear.
I can write, but I cannot speak.
I know you hear, but my intentions you cannot see.
Every screaming piece of me, is only shouting out for peace!
I cannot meet your expectations,
Nor can I quote the Romantics.
I cannot know just what you want from me;
I can only give you, all of this.
Every single part of me, I throw this down at your feet
And all I ask is that you please understand that I come in peace.
(C)2017 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
Seize the day - for it is yours
To make the most and live.
Open your mind and its doors...
You get what you give.
Regardless of your situation
And its circumstances...
Unemployed or occupation?
Both possess their chances.
From the moment you awaken
And arise from sleep,
The day is there to be taken...
For you to sow and reap.
As if a garden bed - each seed
A choice or a decision...
Planted with their need to feed
Under your supervision.
Whether bright and full of sunshine
Or weather wet with rain...
Hot or cold? Either is fine
To keep free from refrain.
Seconds, minutes, every hour...
Time for you to use
And utilise in your devour
However you choose.
If you feel you cannot seize
The day, then take this hint...
Your next is sure to come of ease
Pre-planned in blueprint.
Map your times of day in sections...
Allocate each one
With its own set of directions...
Checking off when done.
From its sunrise to sunset,
Seize the day with capture...
Even if it is to yet
Imply a sense of rapture.
Time of which you cannot borrow...
Life is short and we
Are all not promised tomorrow...
There is no guarantee.
Goes around, Comes around
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What you do to others good or bad,
Someday the same will unfold, unto you.
When you give respect, you get respect,
If you offend someone, expect retribution.
If you let your light shine for others,
It will also light your way tremendously.
The evils you did, and the lies you spoke,
Will visit you one day and knock at your door.
What we plant, grow around us,
Man will reap what he sows.
Our deeds have boomerang effect,
The thoughts and actions sent out will come back.
You can’t run away from evil and good deeds,
The universe is based on a fair exchange.
You will only get what you give others,
Always be good to everyone.
The good fortune and happiness you give others,
Reflect back in magnanimous way in your life.
Problems or successes, are results of our own actions,
Therefore do good things , good things will happen.
Life is an echo, It always gets back to you,
Learn to see good in every person,
Treat others as you wish to be treated,
It will make you to reap the most reward in all areas of life.
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The energy you put out
Is what you get in return
Although this is a lesson
Some will never learn
There are those who
Murder, steal and lie
Their lives are chaotic
And they’re left wondering why.
Some are getting in trouble
Always looking and trying
Then defying authority,
getting shot and dying
Loved ones left behind
Heartbroken and crying
Their stories being twisted
By the media’s lying
When all it would take
Is to be reasonable and collective
Rather than being resistant
Angry, and selective
When faced with authority
Just be calm and compliant
Rather than being mad,
Aggressive and defiant
When you are living a life
Full of love and hope
It makes life better
much easier to cope
With what life throws at you
No matter what it may be
With each challenge in life
the bigger picture you'll see
Do your actions support
The life that you truly want to live?
Are you emitting the energy
That you really want to give?
The energy you bring in
Is the energy you put out
Getting what you give
Its what life is all about