Long Juries Poems
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Justice tendered with "Mercy,and "Love" is "True Justice" for "All of "The People" : This includes "The Police,Our Political Leaders,Our Religious Leaders,and "Regular Citizens of "The United States of America"! This is Liberty and Justice for "All American Citizens"!"The Grand Jury In Any State of "The United States Of America"should be able to "Legally Indite"Citizens,Police,Political Leaders, in "Their Specific State"!! This is realizing "Democracy at its best,and is not "Party Oriented"!We are moving in the good path in "The Democratic""Experiment" by including those in charge to undergo "Justice For All"without escape,so that we can elliminate "The Arrogance" of "Those who are blessed to have "Power"!!!!!!!They will be "Ruled By democracy,justice,mercy,and undergo "The Grand Jury"{No Matter What Their Status May Be!!!!!!!!The Attorney General Himself or Herself should and could be indited by "The Grand Jury" of "Their Specific State" or "Multi-States in "The United States of America"!!The "Combined Grand Juries of Every State in "The United States of America should be able to "Indite""The President of The United States of America,and "Remove him or her from "Office",and "Over Rule" The Senate",and The Congress" who "Practice Party Politics' to cause a "Democracy to Fail in delivering "Liberty and Justice for All"!!!!!! God has "Never Died"and "Never Will! Love "Never Dies",and "Never Will". God is love,and loves himself living alive with the knowledge of "Death"being alive!God cannot die! Are you now wise?Death knows nothing,but life is wise to see death,being alive!My "Savior "Jesus Christ","The Only Begotten Son of "The living God" died on "The Cross" to save us from "Our Sins"~!Jesus Christ died and was "Raised From The Dead"by "God His Father" who is a "Spirit",and "Never Dies"!It is "Appointed to any man or any women to die! That is an appointment that we must all keep to include "Jesus Christ"!Jesus Christ came "OUT" from "GOD"and became a man,and knew his appointment without sin!Jesus Christ came "OUT FROM GOD".God is a "Spirit" and never will be the flesh that he created!Jesus Christ went back to "GOD" as "Spirit"to be "ONE" with his "Father" who is GOD"!ONE GOD!!!!The father,son,and the holy Spirit,are "ONE GOD"!!!! In JESUS NAME I PRAY!!!! AMEN.
Luminescent shadows follow me around, but vanish as I ask who’s there?
Scary monsters and super creeps wait on every corner; a voice whispers beware
I start running I’m trying to gather pace; I’m running faster and faster but I hardly move
The faster I run the slower the cadence becomes; asks the whisper what do you have to prove?
Am I running from monsters past or ghosts hiding in the future?
I turn my head frantically to listen; the whisper is faint in the viscous ether
My pillow absorbs my drenching sweat, my legs kick and run, no stable ground
Frightened heartbeats, timid murmurs beg for reprieve, no more whisper, I can’t hear the gentle sound
Images changing proportions, gravitation bending scary faces
Electromagnetic transformations, shadows form a gigantic ghost
No awakening, remain in your abyss, where is the whisper I need most
My consciousness is chained by subconscious spectres; confront the phantom, the chains do not break
Oh gentle whisper cut me loose, help me to these images forsake
Collisions, particles bombarding subliminal pores, expose my soul to ricochets of guilt, conflict, pain
Prescribed orbits, predetermined order or tangents of love and desire
What to do, whisper to me, I am become insane
I spiral down into depths unknown to conscious science
More scary monsters, more super creeps, more shadows changing hue
Awake from this abysmal torture, send a whisper, bring me back to you
Sticky ghouls and distant memories collide with alpha particles and gamma rays
Chromatic aberrations confuse my vision and distort awaiting silhouettes
I too collide, I too am distorted as I enter the chasm where the mind forgets
Subatomic beings coagulate as memories; juries of demons saturate gaseous mixtures
Bubbles and froth and osmotic spirits, hallucinations from black and white pictures
Parallel curves and helical lines bend and warp my mind, I cry I scream I want I need, break free!
No space no time no light no sound no love; guilty condemnation, empty reality
The central singularity beckons, no return from unconscious waste
Anonymous fields bind me, commanding struggle to abate
Dimensionless objects, cold physics, primordial fear; Nightmare, no reprieve, take me to my fate.
Why not-we begin ... today?
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~ In complete abandon... This season I am left here. As up and coming it is brought to me,
the glorious nature of my shining Son, and so... so here he comes now, the purest kind of awakening for me,
and the sweetest joy of my hearts delight! Our young one... Jamie... Just a running...
Yes our little boy in those pull up Pampers. Just glowing, like the burning of the morning Sun ... . ~
~ As so, and so as well now she can be found to be as free... My precious Wife,
tenderly floating around and just a humming within the kitchen, and as I go-in-just to kiss her...
I know that I am well... because I can always be certain of this. The dear heart,
she is breakfast cooking for us again, and like the gentle plains have been sent to rain.
To move she always does so as to nurture us with the fervent nature of her love,
and so now... So with it being the Lords day and all. ~
~ Today we are all going home to see Him, and to hear what moved our gracious Pastor... He has been
brought to say... ~
~ For He too is a shining congregate in the blessing with us all, and when I am moved myself... I look to see
Jamie.
Our little boy wee small in those pull up Pampers. Fold His tiny little hands, and start to pray, and as so... So
I am taken in...
Yes by the very vision and pureness of His perfect innocence, and overall the sweet and ever certain, and
absolutely beautiful.
Enchanting tenderness of his fragile understanding, and the honest, and forever resilient way,
the one so treasured by me now of the compelling nature of his simple and unconditional openness to God...
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No illegal search and seizure
Says amendment Number Four
Probable cause necessary
Before we break down your door.
The warrant spells out what they search,
Describing things they will seize.
So hide them where you know they won’t
Go to the judge, and say, “Please.”
Number Five’s an uncommon gem
It says we won’t take your life
Without due process of the law,
Or by talking to your wife.
Testimony from yourself, and
Oh, yeah, double jeopardy,
Will never be responsible
For removing liberty.
We will not take your property
For a bridge or a highway.
Not without compensating you
But, please, stay out of the way.
We’ll never pay you what it’s worth,
Nor what the market will bear.
We shall pay you what we think’s right
And so what if it’s not fair?
So now we come to Number Six:
Speedy trial for you and me.
Impartial juries we will have
‘Less the press first runs the story.
We will inform you of the crime
They think you have committed.
And let you confront eyewitness
And a lawyer, not dim witted.
So here we are, now at Seven,
But this one’s kind of dicey.
It’s about the common law,
And the cost of controversy.
The courts have set some precedents
From the beginning to this year
So put this one from your mind, but
Don’t let lawyers know your fear.
Punishment cruel, or excessive
Is listed in Number Eight.
High bails and fines not imposed
Except in a crime of hate.
This allows a sentence of death
When combined with Number Five.
So, while stoning is a no, no.
Injection can take your life.
The rights for you, herein displayed
Shall not be the only item.
Number Nine says it right clear
Other rights are not denied ‘em.
This simply means, to you and me,
We’re somewhat free, to a point.
Beware of our society
For they say no to that joint.
This now brings us to Number Ten
About powers left on the rack.
If it’s not stated by this doc
States, and people, take up the slack.
The constitution delegates
Power to the three branches.
But if they overstep these bounds
Beware election chances.
this is a twisted little tale of a moon king cult leader on death row...enjoy and employ
to all of my fans and fanatical fantastics...to all of my disciples of doom...living and breathing on the dark side of the moon
my heart reaches out to you...and it bends and breaks fortified steel locks and iron bars
no matter how near and no matter how far
through prison doors and electrified fences...my grip on the goal has no consequences
through gun tower killers and soul sucking police,priests,politicians,pigs of power and other bad boot lickers
my thoughts transcend time and space...monster in your mind...mad moonbeam in your face
i traded lunatics lies for that terrible truth...i'll see you all soon...on the dark side of the moon
harvest moon's coming like a nuclear blast...seperating the wheat and burning the chaff
i can hear war drums bang and guitars slash as mankind and money turn to mountains of ash
as democracy demons keep singing that same sad song of fools...i'll see you all soon...on the dark side of the moon
condemned and convicted with an addiction that's tragic...my mind mutilates and mangles the masses
the judges and juries of anger and fury,soon they'll scatter and scurry like roaches and rats...9 billion lives spent like genocidal cats
i'll fly like a bat straight out of the pollution...i'll bring a holy holocaust and start a righteous revolution
still i shine like a star to the sad ghosts of gloom...i'll see you all soon...on the dark side of the moon
the moon is now full and the sun is eclipsed...in trances of terror minions go on deathtrips
i slide and i slip...strapped to a black table
brutality beasts brainwashed with bloodlust...believers in fairy tales and fables and diamonds from dust
pronouncing the sentence and pumping the poison...
i sprout wings...i'm free to fly to my kingdom
now i sit on a throne made of thorns and tombstones
ps i love you all and i'll see you all soon...on the dark side of the moon
king lunar the loon
anthony_beesley@yahoo.com
Form:
Never Compete
with Artificial intelligence
but instead focus
On developing Unique human Intelligence
Because If you continue
to teach today
as you taught yesterday
then you rob us students of tomorrow
for you can lead a horse to water
but you can’t force it
Neither Can you make it drink
In the future we will need
more passion and compassion,
people with inspired heart
and wisdom to uplift this planet
but remember how do want us Children
to succeed
When we can’t even have proper nutrition,
How do you want us children to succeed
when we are always treated like machines,
Receiving 19 homework’s due the Next day,
So In other words depriving us from our sleep
Remember First
The Biggest factor For Childhood Success
is it’s never I.Q,
it is the family Meals,
Don’t take way my family time
and offer me Facebook
Because at a time
it becomes to hard to face that book
Don’t tell me to go Pinterest
because it hard sometimes to pin that interest
Don’t lie to me you were always top of your class
or tell me to be like x and y because,
the truth is
I am sick of been told to be someone am not
When I fall I need love not judgment
I need counselors not a juries
I need a Family not a court
You Know
The Best Feeling In the world
Is to Know That Your Own Parent Get You
For your Children’s Are Not Your Children’s
they are the sons and daughters
of life longing for itself,
they come through you,
but not from you
and though they are with you,
They don’t belong to you
You may give them your love,
but not your thoughts
For they have their own thoughts
You may House their bodies but not their souls,
For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow
So Please My Dear Teachers And Beloved Parents
Don’t transform My Child Hood
into a robotic recommendation
Because the Truth I can’t be Upgraded
But I Can Learn for the absolute better
[90766 LOG 001]
7/18 13:23
BETA-- Sir, The facility has issued a search for-
Agent-- I know... it's to late now
BETA-- Protocol states: any AWOL officer or agent will be
terminated after six hours of absence
Agent-- They won't get the chance
BETA-- Where do you plan to go?
Agent-- North. To New Athens.
BETA-- What do you need there?
Agent-- A place to stay for a while, I have a friend who
lives there.
BETA-- What will you do with yourself?
Agent--I want to...I don't know, the juries out.
BETA-- To lunch?
Agent-- Yeah, 'to lunch'
7/18 16:42
BETA-- We have been walking for three point nineteen
hours, We should stop to find transportation.
Agent-- I'm working on it. I know of a Federation
vehicle outpost a few kilometers away
BETA-- I do not have knowledge of that station.
It must be a stealth operation facility.
Agent-- Something like that...
BETA-- Ah, That explains it.
[recorded audio feed]
Agent-- Honey I'm home.
Unidentified-- Is that- It can't be. Who's there?
Agent-- It is me...
Unidentified-- No, your dead you've been dead 2 years
there were seven reports of soldiers watching you die
Agent-- I lived, don't you know your own brother?
(foot steps around the corner)
Unidentified-- So the Federation faked it? Made you
one of the Specs?
Agent-- Yeah, not as great as they make it sound. How
have you been Nate? Still hanging around here, huh?
Nate-- Yup, never gets old. Flying Blades and eating and sleeping.
Agent-- Small talk aside, I'm going to New Athens. I need
a ride, do you want to come?
Nate-- Hmmm...sounds like an adventure but I won't stick around.
Agent-- Why not?
Nate-- You know why. I'm an operator, not a solider. I can't fight.
Agent-- O.K. little bro... When is takeoff?
Nate-- In five...
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juries out-
breakfast's on,
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warm-my neck;
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behind me-
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presently;
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friends my-
heart grateful;
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"The ways of a fool, delight themselves trammeled amid closed eyes - believing what is seen
in view of them alone is then the only view... desire - one that only they themselves can trust,
in earnest." ~
"(H)onest ((O))pen (((W))illing hearts abide able, lead them knowing this - are lead
themselves by and through the tender eyes of grace - mercy elightened illuminated high upon
their gape."
"No more-contempt; abides amid indifference - peace e're aware of this truth, evermore-
abundant - is the eminent beauty that Reigns."
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as well investigate as to why I ask you of this, "please":. I am so honored you have stopped
by friend you have blessed me-yes - I wish as well to bless you. ~ Love ~ James ~ (or if you
will) ~ e v e r y o n e 1 ~
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZPD10wjtwkE
in this unexplained feeling of drudgery there is a discontent.
omnibus clouds of insecurity circles around;
It's much like vultures waiting to consume the dead remains.
the chill in the bones restricts the breathing;
And each exhale leaves one only gasping for the next breath.
I who am the receiver of such have often lifted up my hands;
To the powers that be in a plea for mercy.
none comes and tragedy seems ever more realistic.
there are no quick fixes or medications that can cure;
And time appears paused and moments travel at an infinite pace.
Can this be my time of unpayed retributions?
Are they oversights committed in days so new?
A plea of innocence due to lack of intention carries no merit;
and I stand before life's juries as convicted.
Life has come to a full circle and I'm left with nothing but to pay.
There are few conclusive messages to be found in this writing;
There may be those who find what they consider intellectual meaning;
but I who live each eternity moment by moment find none.
I live only to inhale my next breath;
While hoping it wasn't my last.
this must be in truth the winter of my discontent;
And I question what hell has that surpasses this unholy existence.
My hopes that I once dreamed of, now emanate an oder of decay;
And perhaps the simplicity of this mystery is,
That my days grow few and my payment for the past is discontentment
Form:
Who the hell rings bells anymore
whether in a Capitalist society, a Theocracy, an Oligarchy,
or a Dictatorship
the DING has sure been taken out of the
rama dama ding dong
No ones home, the juries out
G-d is dead?
Shell, Chevron and Texaco
have reduced the life expectancy of people in the Niger delta
to 50 years ......
The Oil companies are fracking the hell
out of the water table ....from here to Canada and back
and guess what..then they can up the price of
BOTH oil and FRESH? water??
Who are the bell ringers [Ask Jessica Ernst how the water is in her well?]
Where are the bell ringers [hmmm, Canada?]
[Strangled in the nooses of corrupt governments]
DO say! Do doubt! Do think....
Take a whistle blower home for dinner!
Blinded by the stars [lulled into limbo by Flamingo dancers]
living vicariously ..voyeurs
peeping through the key holes of ****-holes
Pull yourselves UP..OUT, declare COMMIT
re-remember what it means
to have YOUR WORD mean something
re-remember what it means to be a friend.
Free yourself, for no one else will.
Fallacies RING true to the disempowered
there DONGs removed, their clappers plucked
Sex, drugs and Rock and Roll was the mantra
of MY age, and HELL NO I WON'T GO
our calling card.
*Thank you to my muse and friend Rueben O.
for inciting this ancient ding-dong :)
Please read his excellent write [Didn't Don't]