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“Freedom Fall 8 and the Removal of Ray Bans”
The Dilettante Diaries: New Chapter
Sometimes it’s necessary
to
Lose
to
Win
Freedom Fall 8
Sans Rays
A new chapter.
Light, waves
and
dances
barefoot
with the
Soft gumshoes
Hustling to Win
with the
Gilded Morai
(Lovejoy-Burton/September 2018)
1. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eight-ball
Break:
One person is chosen by some predetermined method (e.g., coin toss, lag, or win or loss of previous game or match) to shoot first, using the cue ball to break the object-ball rack apart. In most leagues it is the breaker's opponent who racks the balls, but in some, players break their own racks. If the breaker fails to make a successful break—usually defined as at least four balls hitting cushions or an object ball being pocketed—then the opponent can opt either to play from the current position or to call for a re-rack and either re-break or have the original breaker repeat the break.
If the 8 ball is pocketed on the break then the breaker can choose either to re-spot the 8 ball and play from the current position or to re-rack and re-break; but if the cue ball is also pocketed on the break then the opponent is the one who has the choice: either to re-spot the 8 ball and shoot with ball-in-hand behind the head string, accepting the current position, or to re-break or have the breaker re-break.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b1sDx8VDzB8
"HOPE"
THE RAY OF LIGHT
AS THE SUN SETS,THE NIGHT APPROACHES,
MY NERVES SINK,MY HEARTBEAT INCREASES.
WITH THE START OF A NEW DAY,
THERE IS A HOPE,THERE IS A WAY...
I MAKE A PROMISE TO ACHIEVE MY DREAM,
BUT AT THE END OF THE DAY,
I FIND MYSELF, USELESS TILL THE BRIM.
I FIND NO RIGHT PATH TO TAKE,
I STILL NEED A LOT OF EFFORTS TO MAKE.
WITH A NEW HOPE EVERY DAY,I AM ALIVE
THOUGH INSIDE IN THE OCEAN OF TEARS,I DIVE.
THE SAME ACT EVERYDAY I REPEAT
TO INCREASE MY STRENGTH, THE WEAKNESS TO DEFEAT
BUT,AT THE END,I AM NO WHERE TO BE FIT.
THOUGH I AM LESS,I LACK CONFIDENCE,
THERE'S NO LACK OF WISDOM AND PRUDENCE.
I KNOW,I NEED TO HAVE FAITH ENOUGH,
I CANNOT BE,TO MYSELF RUDE AND ROUGH.
I KNOW,I NEED TO STILL HOPE,
WITH MY DEFICIENCIES, I NEED TO COPE.
TO ACHIEVE MY ASPIRATIONS,
TO ACCOMPLISH MY DREAMS,
I NEED TO HOPE,I NEED TO START
FROM THE BEGINNING...
INDEED TO SMILE,I NEED TO HOPE,
TO LIVE MY LIFE,I HAVE TO HOPE...
I HOPE TO SEE THE DAWN LIGHT,
I HOPE TO SEE THE SUN BRIGHT,
I HOPE TO SEE THE BLISSFUL NIGHT...
I HAVE TO WAKE UP, I HAVE TO LIVE,
I HAVE TO DO,I HAVE TO GIVE,
ALL THAT,IT TAKES TO REVIVE
ALL THAT IT TAKES TO SURVIVE.
THERE IS ALWAYS A WAY,
I NEED TO FIND,SO AS TO SWAY,
I HAVE TO HOPE,I HAVE TO HELP MYSELF
I HAVE THE WILL,SO AS TO TRY
TILL I CAN SEE THE LAST BRIGHT RAY...
EVEN IN THE DARKEST OF CLOUDS,
THERE IS A SILVER LINING,
IT IS THE "HOPE"
IN THE SKY,
THE LINE THAT APPEARS SHINING...
Contest Name: Hope Poetry Contest
Sponsored By: Mohan Chutani
Date: 01.02.2022
Ray Charles on a lonely night
Feel it mostly in his fingertips.
He play in every shade of blue.
His touch be intimate and true.
Ray Charles on a lonely night
Come to Harlem like a fool for you.
He lightly tease his baby grand,
And mess around with loving hand.
Ray Charles on a lonely night
Must have Georgia on his dirty mind.
With unchained heart he hit the road,
To end up busted a la mode.
Ray Charles on a lonely night
Had a problem singing, What’d I Say.
He made the call to ill response,
And music critics’ nonchalance.
Ray Charles on a lonely night,
One mint julep doesn’t ease the sting.
America, it sheds its grace
On those who know and keep their place.
Ray Charles on a lonely night
Play a solo act with no Raelettes.
He can’t stop loving someone when
It’s always cryin’ time again.
Ray Charles on a lonely night
Would often say, Let’s go get stoned,
And seven Spanish angels be
The birds who keep Ray company.
Ray Charles on a lonely night;
Like Johnny Cash at Folsom,
But maybe even more so.
Tell me what’d I say…
.
whilst mine
fatigue'd filter'd
frame
thuh sun'z rayz
front
thuh picturesque
ocean'z view
az
mine thuh
supine
sand'z warm
gentle
massnage
thuh lidz uv mine eyne
sense'd
black
thuh silhouette
uv hern
naykid self
pluperfect
preening
*massnage; edvard'z lisp for
massage ')
Billions of beams,
Stream from The Sun.
Attaching itself to everyone,
And everything,
Living and Breathing.
Projecting a design,
So Complex and Divine,
Our bodies the end of the line.
Reflections in time,
Brilliant waves of Sunshine,
Defining our out line,
As we Design the inside.
Inline with being Happy,
The Ride Runs smoothly.
More Soothing,
Navigating the terrain,
Of this Physical plane.
Always present,
Enjoying,
Abundant Campaigns.
Through Our tests and trials,
Sadness and Smiles,
Shining on you all the while.
Running through unaware,
The power of its loving snare.
You're under its care,
Guides you just right,
It loves to share it's Light.
Showing it's might,
It Doesn't want a fight.
Take delight in knowing,
The sun is glowing,
Growing with you,
Flowing with existence.
ALL Thanks to Consciousness,
Navigating through,
A reflection of time,
Expanding its design,
Right through YOU.
The love is overpowering,
the insecurities buried beneath the shadow of helplessness.
The desperation to touch your soul,
your unspoken words,
your life’s puzzles—
it veils my mind like an illusion.
You are slipping away from my fingertips,
you are hiding your broken pieces.
You have sealed your lips with untold stories.
You are evaporating into the twilight.
You are pushing the boundaries of your unseen self,
you have consumed yourself in disguise.
But I ---
I’ll be the listener of your never-heard stories—
stories that unleash the pain within.
I’ll be the beam of light to guide you through the anguish,
through the alleys of memory lane,
through the scattered pieces of your soul.
You and I ---
We will illuminate our world with a ray of hope.
We will find our love in a hopeless place.
Diamonds aren't just beautiful stones,
They are precious and rare stones.
I know an empress whose heart glitters like a diamond;
Whose personality is like that of a diamond.
My soul she awakes to good cheers;
Her words dry away tears;
Her soft voice calm the surges of the soul;
Her kindness makes the darkest night roll.
I know an empress,
Whose magnanimity compliments her kindness,
Her selflessness eliminates selfishness,
Her beauty complements her meekness.
Oh, come and spread thy cheerful ray
Show the world the pathway;
Show the world how generosity heals,
Oh, teach the world that malevolence kills.
Dedicated to the Special One, OMOTOLANI AJOKE (Kean)
Ray your voice like the morning sun,
Breaking silence one golden run.
Let your truth rise in hues so wide,
No storm can dim what you confide.
Speak not in echoes of borrowed grace,
But in the rhythm your soul can trace.
Each word a spark, each thought a flame,
Set fire to fear, shed every shame.
Ray your voice — let it dance, let it scream,
Let it heal wounds, let it dream.
In whispers soft or thunder loud,
Make it real, make it proud.
For every silence held too long,
Breeds the death of a needed song.
So ray your voice, don’t hold it in —
The world begins where you begin.
RAY OF HOPE IN TUNNEL
The sun behind the charcoal cloud pierces a hole
Light streaks of the tunnel strike the forest canopy
Layers of leaves hold them in fraction not the whole
Make the trunks of the cold trees warm and happy.
The foliage splits the rays in tangled tunnels bright
Furrows flashing patterns on the gloomy ground
The forest regains its tunnel vision lost in the night
To mark the lighted pathways to the world around.
You go outside the forest under the open sky clear
The Illuminated life shines in the splendor of the sun
Unshrouded sight reaches the distant and the near
With your open mind carried by untunneled vision.
When despair drives dark clouds in your stormy day
Gloomy life makes for the mind a narrow channel to run
Look through the bright hole in the cloud of dismay
The ray of hope will illumine the tunnel of your vision.
April 23, 2018
These are all tears to make a day truer to all
In mine, in yours, along our way
Where hope is a ray, still hopeful, for a truer day.
Where we kept on going in proper and in prayer
Love has meaning in green, and in sky , in truth
These are all tears to make a day truer to all
Where we kept on going in proper and in prayer
Love has meaning in green, and in sky, in truth
Where hope is a ray, still hopeful, for a truer day.
Where we kept on going in proper and in prayer
Love has meaning in green, and in sky, in truth
These are all tears to make a day truer to all
Where we kept on going in proper and in prayer
Love has meaning in green, and in sky , in truth
Where hope is a ray, still hopeful, for a truer day.
Where we kept on going in proper and in prayer
Love has meaning in green, and in sky , in truth
These are all tears to make a day truer to all
Where hope is a ray, still hopeful, for a truer day.