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He viewed his name as an awkward constitution for commoners to address so plainly and nonchalantly. Adolf held a preconceived opinion that a simplistic reversal of his name would suffice. To avoid an embarrassing brouhaha, the name Adolf presented a less than formal relationship, which he viewed as unbecoming for an absolute future leader of the Weimar. However, Hitler's name airs out a room. Hence, both Hitler and the Nazi Party proclaimed their righteous placement in the history books, then and forever. It is a clueless promise that a superior-complex individual, that Hitler's enlightened proclamation would have a timeless future. Hitler's sense of power, being almost god-comparable imagery, arrogantly viewed it as eternal
Karl Mayr ... The title of Captain accorded him to serve as the German General Staff of the Reichswehr from 1919 to 1920. The position would be able to forward both Mayr and Hitler closer to each other. It placed Mayr as Hitler's superior in the Army Intelligence Division. Mayr's appointment came in 1919. It was on the 30th of May of that year. There is no historical record of how Mayr was able to mount up a connection with Hitler. My in-depth research of the subject matter focused on Mayr. The position he held made the reality plausible. As an overseer of Munich, it undoubtedly placed him in a unique position. It led Mayr to recruit Hitler. The time was June 1919. Now, again, I am presented with a conundrum. Based on my previous conclusion, was Mayr aware of Hitler's most recent acquaintance?
Ernst Julius Gunther Rohm ... joined Germany's Army in 1906. Wounded during WWI, he was decorated with the Iron Cross First Class. After the war, Rohm served as Captain in the Reichswehr. He assisted Franz Ritter von Epp's Freikorps. In 1919,. He joined the same party that Hitler was in before its name changed to the Nazi Party. Nobody had known of Rohm's true character, except for a few who kept it under wraps, including Adolf Hitler.
After a restless night I woke up trying to figure out,
Just how in the world did this chemical called drama leak out.
My emotions are like dangerous toxins that most scientist will never comprehend,
I need them contained so lets analyze and start with this strand.
Problem after problem it just seems to get harder,
The road to a solid solution is stress-fully getting longer.
We all have our share of issues and I know you realize it too,
Because through it all I just couldn't help but think of you.
You're different...very different...so much different from the rest,
If I could be with anyone there would be no need for a contest.
You see...each day it feels like our connection is not getting better,
But as I read and re-read I feel the love from the words in your letters.
I wish at this moment I could hold you in my arms and tell you I love you,
I wish at the same time I could see you as you tell me you love me too.
I wish for you to know that as long as you won't...I will never give up,
And no matter what...I will always have the strength to mount up.
I want to...no...Giving you my heart is the action I would like to motion.
The love in my heart for you can never compare to the depth of the deepest ocean.
Take it...hold it...release your love inside,
I am stepping to the side to freely let go of any distracting pride.
I waited years for this and I'm not going to let these situations drive us away,
I put on everything I know and love that I can't be without you in any way.
This has to be true cause I love you and we haven't even had a bliss,
This opportunity is heaven sent cause my pain goes away every time I receive your kiss.
I understand my lifestyle isn't easy to deal with or live with,
Soon I will make this stress light as a feather so we can prevent a drift.
I will tell you like you told me...just please work with me,
I'm doing all I can but having you with me is the key.
"In Unison between the Point of Singularity"
Rarely
notes ever compliment
suspended like points in
singularity
opposites eventually attract
silent string theories
suspended in animation
dancing around each other
flirting with the birth
of the concept
of another life
existing in
the mirrored
room of
parallels
The Double Point
a code in trust
where unseen the 5th
unknown elementals meet
The Dance of
minds in bodies -
lost,
when the You is underscored
Where the concept
of Love
touches itself and is lost
without crossing
the warm zone
In Unison
between the
Point of Singularity
(LadyLabyrinth/2019)
Yann Tiersen - Porz Goret
https://youtu.be/9z3jCiCrsx0
“Perhaps the string will also touch itself without crossing, like an underlined "U".
This is another kind of singularity.
Unlike the double point, it is not stable,
in the sense that a small push will lift the bottom of the "U" away
from the "underline".”
(String Theory, unstable)
Trust
“To be trusted is a greater compliment than being loved.”
“Trust is the glue of life.
It’s the most essential ingredient in effective communication.
It’s the foundational principle that holds all relationships.”
"The Sprites of fiery Termagants in Flame
Mount up, and take a Salamander's name.
Soft yielding minds to Water glide away,
And sip, with Nymphs, their elemental Tea.
The graver Prude sinks downward to a Gnome,
In search of mischief still on Earth to roam.
The light Coquettes in Sylphs aloft repair,
And sport and flutter in the fields of Air."
(Alexander Pope, the Rape of the Lock, Canto 1)
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Singularity_theory
My Chocolate Knight on a black stallion…
Riding into my desolate
Darken heart
Decay
Galloping toward my disillusions, heartaches…
Radiating a hope of
Brighter
Days
~~
I wait
Breathlessly
Hearing the pounding of his presence...
Desiring
The reality of his nearness
Sensing the soothing comfort of his essence
~~
Is it
The sound of happiness...
Echoing in this powerful pulsating beat
Is it
The expectation of love...
Beaconing me as still I await in silent retreat
~~
My Chocolate Knight on a black stallion...
Dinged and dented armor
Shining through
The darkness
Of a heart's
Despair
Illuminating the throbbing emptiness
As impatiently I wait
Finally exhaling
The stench of
Love-depleted
Air
~~
Is it an
Earthshaking...Comic blast
Life reshaping...explosive spill
Or just
A summoning rhythmic repeating
A calmness getting closer and closer still
~~
My Chocolate Knight on a black stallion
My happiness, my prince
~~My chance
Rescuing my imprisoned heart
As I await no longer
For romance
~~~
Thundering through disappointments storms
Illuminated-lightening revealed flashes
Of a future
"US"
Torrential rains washing away the grime
Healing...Cleansing disillusions'
Embittering
Crust
~~~
"Mount up with me my princess
Let's ride into our forever-more
I shall be your heart's defender
For it is you my heart long for"
~~~
Falling...
Holding tenaciously
And securely being held
Totally, absolutely complete
Two
Gallantly armored
Galloping in contentment
By two hearts' combined beat
***
Beat, beat ~~HAPPINESS~~beat, beat
~beat~beat~COMPLETENESS~beat~beat~
beat~beat~beat~beat~TOGETHERNESS~beat~beat~beat~
FOREVER
and
FOREVER
beat~beat~beat~beat~MORE
***
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Isaiah I Want, to wait upon the Lord. Isaiah I Want, daily strength. Isaiah I Want, my wings as eagles. Isaiah I Want, to run and not be weary. Isaiah I Want, to walk and not faint. Isaiah I Want, to agree with you.
Date Written:6/1/2020
"from the King James Version of the Bible: ISAIAH 40:31 But they that wait upon the lord shall renew their strength; they shall mount up with wings as eagles; they shall run, and not be weary; and they shall walk, and not faint."
10 Place Second Chances N-A Poems From My Contests Only Part I Contest Judged: 9/28/2020 Sponsored by: Chantelle Anne Cooke
God poses a question of comparison
to whom can God be likened to
He tells you to look up at His creation
there it is, stars made brand new
It's a wonder for God does ask
why oh why Jacob and Israel you deny
God's way, as well as feel, disregarded
surely this is not our God or I'll cry
Have you no knowledge or are you deaf?
the Lord of eternity creator of all
you can't search out His understanding
never to tire climb over any wall
Don't worry or faint for He's powerful
renewing your strength to do His will
the young get weary feeling exhausted
but hope comes to climb your hill
The Lord God almighty is your king
but wait for Him He is sufficient
being able to rise up like eagles
for His word will never be ancient
(To whom then will you compare me,
that I should be like him? says the Holy One.
Lift up your eyes on high and see:
who created these?
He who brings out their host by number,
calling them all by name;
by the greatness of his might
and because he is strong in power,
not one is missing.
Why do you say, O Jacob,
and speak, O Israel,
“My way is hidden from the Lord,
and my right is disregarded by my God”?
Have you not known? Have you not heard?
The Lord is the everlasting God,
the Creator of the ends of the earth.
He does not faint or grow weary;
his understanding is unsearchable.
He gives power to the faint,
and to him who has no might, he increases strength.
Even youths shall faint and be weary,
and young men shall fall exhausted;
but they who wait for the Lord shall renew their strength;
they shall mount up with wings like eagles;
they shall run and not be weary;
they shall walk and not faint.)
Isaiah 40: 25-31 (ESV)
I used to have vertigo
I don't really like heights
I would never of dreamed of considering taking a flight
but God can bring bring change he can take all our worries away
and I am taking the plunge and going on a plane one day
going to Ireland to see pastures new
its quite amazing what Gods love can do
me and my daughter will be flying like the birds in the sky
we will be flying way up high
through the clouds across the sea
I know God will carry me
im looking forward to august to take my biggest ever step of faith
but I know God is by my side
so Ireland here we come through them clouds we going to glide. Amen
Isa 40:31 But they that wait upon the LORD shall renew their strength; they shall mount up with wings as eagles; they shall run, and not be weary; and they shall walk, and not faint.
Psalm 11:1 In the LORD put I my trust: how say you to my soul, Flee as a bird …
Psalm 139:9 If I take the wings of the morning, and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea;
Revelation 12:14 And to the woman were given two wings of a great eagle, that she
might fly to the place prepared for her in the wilderness, where she would be taken care of for a time, times and half a time, out of the serpent's reach.
aeroplane wings are very different from wings of eagles but I know God will
make me fly he will give me wings to be courage and the spirit of sound mind Amen
I believe for it is written Amen thank you father God in advance for the opportunity of an amazing journey to see new horizons and to see a loved one only one hour 5 mins on plane so not so far, I believe and claim that abundant life here and now in Jesus precious name Amen
I can do all things through him that gives me strength
CERTIFIED CURSE’S ASSISTANT
(with all due respect to Ms. Jane and Ms. LaNette---the only two deities I pray to. And I
ain’t telling you what facility they work in because if anyone gets a shot at either one or
both it’s gonna be me)
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Did you know there are places our old folk are kept?
And if sadly they have no one else a guardian must decline or accept
If they choose to eat they’re served the cheapest part of the pig of course
However these elders aren’t aware that they may be eating horse
You’ve got your cocky little C.N.A.’s who think they have absolute power
And they’ll ignore the old people’s pleas at any particular hour
“You know, “ I said to one “Mrs. Wagner hasn’t eaten in more than ten days”
The C.N.A. responded “don’t make me no never mind ” and then she asked for a raise
Many of the Nurses are the same damned way
They don’t give a crap what the elderly have to you say
Cold sores, bed sores mount up by the score
But they say, “it’s five o’clock and I’m out the door”
So to wrap things up tidily some of those places will kill the old
And believe me because I saw it first hand and wasn’t just told
The C.N.A.’s run around not listening to what Mr. Hirsh said
Well perhaps they’ll take their job a little more serious when they find Mr. Hirsh dead
These professionals act without care or concern
So in school a lack of sympathy is the first thing they learn
The frail and elderly should receive mercy from the staff
Instead they are at the mercy of the staff, and that ain’t no laugh
(AND THE ADMINISTRATERS ARE ACTUALLY ALLIGATORS)
(C) 2011....Phreepoetree
Oh God what is wrong with your people
Can you feel it, the pain and the loss
Are we each to be martyred and broken
Our sentence to end on the cross
The world cries in vain, for a leader
You killer, you pervert, you *****
As each tears the other, to pieces
Still they clamber to sit on that chair
There are those that wilfully plunder
The riches they claim, as their right
Though it’s tearing their neighbour, asunder
So what! that’s the way of the fight
Political puppets still pending
On election results, for to see
Who will skin from the hides of the lowly
For their flesh or their lucre to bleed
Keep changing their juxtapositions
One falls and another one rises
From party to party, they party
Securing, political prizes
Policies, policies, policies
Whilst we drown in a whirlpool, of ****
Political correctness abounds
If themselves aren’t the victims of it
How the dead they must roll, in their graves
As daily they’re Joined, by their kin
As political promise piles higher
Eclipsed by the weight of their sins
A country of saints and of scholars
Of singers, of poets and of bards
Condescension and greed, are her virtues
Our fate’s in the twist, of the cards
We wait, with the Wonder of children
A president, let us rejoice
A future of change, in the making
A fool, without even a voice
Break the chains, of the bastards, before you
Can’t you see, we’re all sick of the lies
As suicides mount up, daily
Can’t you hear it, the pain in their cries
A leader who’ll fight for the people
In these times, that are hotter than Hell
Will no-one stand tall, for the feeble
Only history ….. and time, it will tell
America’s Bird
In all honesty, the extent of my turkey knowledge begins and ends with their unique sound and their great taste.
Come Thanksgiving and Christmas, turkey fragrance fills the house and nothing goes to waste.
I know that the dove has symbolic meaning, one being that of the Holy Spirit.
I also understand that the dove must be a gentle one, spoken of as being harmless.
No one takes kindness to being called a turkey; and a dove-like defense is rather limited.
But the eagle is really my kind of bird, and he would certainly be my first choice.
The eagle has the eye to target and lay hold of his prey, and quickly return to the heights.
The eagle knows how to repair and rebuild himself, renewing his strength for longevity.
He knows the ways of the wind and becomes its partner, as he mounts up his wings to sour.
No, I think that turkeys are birds of choice for smokers, ovens, and tables of holiday feasts.
I wish our world could be as harmless as doves, and fly about feeding its hungry and caring for its young.
But our world chooses not to be at peace, and we fall short at feeding, loving, and caring for the needy.
Yes, give me the eagle who reaches for the high places;
Who observes and listens, communicating with the winds.
He's hi-tech, working not hard, but smart, by spreading his wings
He does not seek to change, but he works 'with the wind' and soars.
He’s aware of the winds of change and utilizes divine resources.
I choose the eagle for America, and may we forever mount up higher.
May we keep flying high, soaring above and beyond, until our days are done.
Cj10102015(Contest)