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She spoke of things
That may have been
Troubling him
He looked at her
And cried
Yet might
I do those
Things with you
I will be
As wrong as
She is for making
Me trouble
Am I less a man
That I am faithful
I am worthless
And made villian of
That I must respond
To her ways
She begged him
To love that
She might not
Speak of him as
A punk.
His refusal made
Her curse about him
In conversations
Might make it
Harder for him to
Rebound and be
Happy, she. Speaks
Of him as a punk.
He hears her words
Thru the gossip of
Strangers and
Says only a
Woman can love
Me these souls
Are twerps who
Speak slang to
Gossip,
And thinks making
Men weak through
Surpression
Strengthens their
Cause.
Causes which are
Undefined and are
Socailly unproductive
It has been a long time since we have truly embraced. The last embrace we had was two years before our reconnecting. In the past, many people would say that we would be great together since we spoke so much and never fought during the first year and the last year. At least, that is what you stated to me. I can only be a friend as these years have reconnected and shown that I was not part of your life back then. The time lost between us cannot be made within weeks. Whatever love I had for you is no longer there. My responses to you have been more of a reaction to the event; however, they are not of my true free will. I wanted to believe we could be together until I realized you were not there to celebrate with me. You do not say anything to me outside of our everyday communication. You genuinely do not love me. If your claimed (in your mind) ex was not sent to the afterlife, then you would still be with them (only in your mind). After the events that have played out for both of us, I realized that I can only keep you in my past heart; however, you cannot be with me in this life as a partner and not in the afterlife as a partner. I will not be a rebound for anyone. Where were you 17 years ago? When I asked you out, you gave me a lame excuse as if you spoke about the event prior with your mother. Leading me on all those years ago assisted in wasting my time when I could have spent time with someone worthy of my love.
Scars run deep, and I cannot speak of the pain that they have caused. What I once felt for you, I no longer felt. The flame in my soul is burning bright as I have seen the deceitful kisses on my cheek from your lips. The wounds of my friends who do not kiss me are faithful. Each time a tear drops from my cheek, it evaporates, and the water will not extinguish the flame. My heart only weeps as I see that I was never necessary to you until your former mate was no longer here. Are you telling me the truth when I never saw you with a mate at your party two years prior? Each night, I spend my time in class after work and on my days off. I need a partner that will be here by my side. You have only given me space. People from the other side of the planet have given me more praise. Friends from different regions have encouraged me to do more. You have not been here by my side. With no regrets, I must decline your advances.
Free will’s a gift, so use it or lose it
How much longer will we chase illusion
Shaky our resolve and lacking in grit
Thus we flounder about in confusion
Echoes returning as retribution
Boon becomes bane, shallow desire our blight
Karmic rebound, our soul’s limitation
Heart’s secret delight - to be living light
Enslaved by spirals of mind’s ready wit
We choose to trauma bond with delusion
We may, if we wish, exit bit by bit
Melding head with heart in meditation
Making life an endless celebration
No sooner lamp of love, we so ignite
Divine aligned, one with all creation
Heart’s secret delight - to be living light
In Gods cauldron of love, we all can fit
Why for then our fearful hesitation
Know that we’re already at the summit
Path to God lies in desire cessation
Whereupon ends thought of separation
His grace then in-pours by day and by night
Rapture beyond mind’s imagination
Heart’s secret delight - to be living light
When love becomes our orientation
Our soul’s teleported to zenith height
In timeless time, God-realisation
Heart’s secret delight - to be living light
14-March-2022
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"UNIVERSAL NIGHTLY CREW"
Are you thinking, "who"???
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{GIFT OF HEALING}
ISN'T THAT QUITE SOMETHING...
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ELEVATION!~
CAPTIVATION!~
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UTMOST SIGNIFICANTLLY...
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"NOTED & VOTED"
IN OTHER WORDS...
FOR "Y O U" PERHAPS, PAST DUE!
THIS BEFITTING BREAKTHROUGH!~
It's quite late at night, it's quite dark and quiet but, you received a LIGHT...
"THE BRIGHTEST INSIGHT"
Originally, you had other plans for the following day. Yet, THIS CONVEY,
"A JUST FOR YOU RELAY" has delivered a *CUSTOMIZED* {SPECIAL SURPRISE}
A PRIOR UNFORSEEN, «NOW YOU KNOW»
"IMPORTANTLY DEEMED"
NEW AWARENESS...
HOW'S *THAT* FOR YOUR NEXT MOMENT AND DAYS AHEAD...
{HEART & MIND'S}
ONGOING...PROGRESSIVE GROWING
«"SPECIAL TAP" *ZAP*»
PREPAREDNESS!!!
©Renee D. Gross {GHPPR} April 26, 2023#
You were T
^ h ^
A e R
N O
C H
v
When reality was unmoored and adrift
When life’s harshest winds ripped a rift
When ominous clouds loomed overhead
When anger leashed gloom tinged red
You were a ( ( (( VOICE )) ) ) of reason
When kindness and healing was sparse
When probable friendships were a farce
You gave me hope, you kept me grounded
When rebound of love’s alarms sounded
You are a J
E W E
L of the sea
A whirling tsunami washed you ashore
A precious rock, I’d come to adore
Like colorful sea glass, I’m eased by you
A gem of a gift gallant and true
A treasured heart about to unfurl
I’m destined to be your pearl of a girl
Everything comes with a price dearie, he always said
He has many enemies, too many to count in your head
His powers have consumed him, there's no turning back now
He has made terrible choices, ones that can't be rebound
He says it is to protect his son,
But really, he likes the power and has a lot of fun
He has lost his mind over time
And likes to spin gold from hay to pass the time
Rumple is a terrible creature, a crocodile was his new name
His greatest enemy, Killian Jones has given him this name
For many years he has craved to skin himself a crocodile
This crocodile has ruined Jones' life and took his hand of with his wife
Now Jones has a nickname of his own
It's Captain Hook now, not Killian Jones
Rumpelstiltskin has made many mistakes
But there is still someone who believes he could change
Belle, a sweet bookworm, always sees the man behind the beast
She believes he can change and become the man he never got to be
Thank God for trouble for without you could not see
How triumph over adversity will give you the victory
How can you appreciate the good if you never had the bad?
How can you feel joy if you've never been sad?
You can be high or low, you can go far and wide
And trouble will always find a way to be by your side
Thank God for trouble, the struggles and the strife
Thank God for trouble and His Son Jesus the Christ
Now the early church was looked at with a jaundiced eye by those in power
The people of faith were killed and tortured at any given hour
There was frenzied persecution and false prosecution in those troubling days
And it seems that that state of mind is still here today
Thank God for trouble and thank Him for Jesus the Christ
As He dealt with our troubles by giving His life
We now know that trouble leads to perseverance and hope
And by Jesus' stripes we now know how to cope
That yield point in life that we strive to attain
Not to be broken but to rebound with the ability to sustain
Thank God for trouble for without it we would never discover
That unconditional faith in God gives us the ability to recover
Now full of character and pregnant with possibilities
We may fall down but we get up striving towards our God-given destinies
And because we have God on the inside that Holy Spirit which dwells within
We are more than conquerors we're God fearing women and men
Thank God for trouble for without it we'd never be able to see
How the Lord God is working for you and for me
Thank God for trouble
Melancholy is a word to describe a mood
That humans sometimes experience
It often happens after a happy encounter
A challenge to your resilience
A feeling of depression is really what it is
After riding such an emotional high
Most of the time we rebound quite quickly
But sometimes it lingers for a while
Time is a healer in the majority of cases
There's no need to fret or to worry
In no time at all you'll be back on track
Continuing along on life's journey
Melancholy is usually just a state of mind
But if left untreated it can fester
It can turn into an illness much more serious
Don't succumb to the pressure
Wake up each morn with a big broad smile
Laugh at the world and shout
Today's gonna be one of the best days ever
Now that's what I'm talking about!
© Jack Ellison 2014
Capital means head,
whether healthy or swollen.
That leading toward healthy wealth place
and pace.
Capital is where my head is at today.
Capitalism may be where my competing head has turned
while social and natural eco-capital
could become where our cooperative hearts evolve,
revolve,
resolve,
resound,
rebound,
refound,
reconnect
inter-religion.
Hearts, like minds,
are bicameral,
with bilateral arms and legs,
eyes and ears,
and even nostrils,
are bipartisan
sensually stereophonic
stretching dance to rhythmic sound.
Capital grows where my Either v Or deductive head works out Win or Lose
and revolves more therapeutically
where my BothCrown AndRoot in-between heart plays out
and in,
up and down,
diastatic through stasis,
regenerative then degenerative,
love before fear
of ego-loss,
to re-ingenerate again.
We can throw our capitalistic arms against each other
yet we all breathe and beat
this same cooperative capital
wu wei,
MidWay
Yang with Yin
Win anthropological + Win ecological.
equivalently anthro-eco
bicamerally logical
neuropsychological wealthy
mind+body health.
But within the nothing, something new
Within the absence, a voice grew
Whispering at first just my name
It was my voice that echoed through
Demanding I rise from my pain
Absolving me of all my shame
Insisting I remember the truth
That I am stronger than you
With my voice also came
the witch's one true name
A reflection revealed in time
That every scar of hers was too mine
with that, the witch's veil fell to the floor
her words I could hear once more
For into my ears, they poured
From you, he will feed
And with his greed, I will breed
And from my womb his dreams I will bore
Not a version of me, but a shell
A woman to familiar with hell
It was she who wore the cost
Of a love disguising, rot
Creating from her a hallowed husk
My destiny she soon would foretell
into cluttered ears, the words unfortunately fell
A warning unheard and soon lost
My eyes are opened, unlocked
A clearer picture of you I have found
There's was never an us
Just you and your self lust
my heart I picked off the ground
as I gathered my strength
No longer afraid
With the missing piece of myself
I'm rebound
stealthy and clever was your plan
To steal all the strength that I had
Then consume whole
My very soul
The only thing left that I have
The only thing truly mine
But I see you now, my love
And enough is enough
Out of your custom-built hell, I will climb