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Wilderness Of Loneliness
Light at the End
As failure yielded tears the will casts evil and the soul mended
gently dissuaded a wounded heart to succumb
Priceless memories ebb for misery like sinking ships submerge
plunging deeper turning probabilities to crumb
Lost amid wilderness of loneliness angels resurface to appease
eager to offer salvation easing tormenting pain
Laden with regret yet undeterred by tainted promises and lies
for time erode trust while hope for love remain
08/19/2020
6:25 p.m.
Woodspring Suites
Lake Worth
Florida USA
Mask by Adejola Joseph
Mask
Where does it come from?
What?
Delusive rationality!
Are we out of mind?
Senses drained and dried?
No!
What do you capitalized on?
Neutral ambition?
Stop writhing in pain
It halts not the rod
Good ambition...lofty ideas
But...sees no sun
Because it's all masked!
It's all choked...
Brutally masked;
Dreamer ponders
Where do we go?
So much confusionist now on this solidity and compound mass!
Pitifully roaming the streets and cities
Beautiful faces all over the place
But... what?
Check the hearts
Wounded and scarred!
Why?
Because all aspiration and lofty dreams are masked!
My God! Oh! Oh! My God!
I see importation and exportation of internal emotions!
Gaunt flesh and long faces!
I am still fidgeting...
Shaking profusely
Pity- I pity them
Pathetic - I found them
Helpless - I see them
Trillions of hopeless "breathy" with enchanting unrealistic dreams!
Battalions of revolutionist with insufficient or non existent arsenals
They are tired!
Yes!
Weary!
Yes!
Loathsome!
Yes!
Intolerant!
Little touch streaming burst
I will slap you if you touch me.. reaction!
Who will help?
Under whose auspices
Would they find lingering hope?
Weak and frail
Fragile and suicidal!
Apocalypse is on the roof
Because all effort to freedom is masked
Mask I see despite the wailing
Struggles I see despite plenty
Moaning I see in the midst of profuse pleasure
Tainted hopes and unaided hands I see despite plenty
Irascible and copiously irking I am underwhelmingly soaked
My strength is sapped
I am little detailed on how to make a map of liberty
Fussed and confused I am
Perturbed and broken I am because all effort to come off the tunnel is... masked.
INFILTRATION OF MY SEVEN YEAR OLD SON BY THESE BLACK FEMALE PALMETTO BUGS VICIOUS TAINTED DISEAE THESE JAMAICAN CARTEL LATCHED ONTO MY SEVEN YEAR OLD SON FOR YEARS NOW AFTER HIS FATHER WAS BLACKMAILED TO HELP THEM SMUGGLE THIER CARTEL THEY ACTUAL BEGAN TARGETING HIM UNTIL HE WAS NOW OWNED BY THE CARTEL AS THEY CONTROLLED PROBATION AND PAROLE MORE TROUBLE HE GOT INTO THIS ABUSE OF POWER WOULD GIVE HIM ULTIMATUMS TO ACTUALLY HELP THEM ACCESS HIS FAMILY UNTIL THEY ARRIVED DESPERATE ENOUGH TO STAY IN THIS COUNTRY MARRYING HIS KIDS GRANDMOTHER FOR A GREEN CARD I PRAY FOR MY GRANDCHILDREN EXPOSED TO AN ORGY OF SORTS JUST FOR A GREEN CARD JHORE TONI JOHNSON HE STILL HAVE NIGHTMARES SEVERE PTSD I AM AMAZED THAT EVEN THOUGH HE'S GROWN HE TOO IS NOW CONTROLLED BY JAMAICAN FEMALES PERPUTRATING FRAUD UPON HIM MOTHER HERE IN AMERICA BLACKMAILED HIGH SPEED CHASE 123 MILES AND HOUR IN MINNESOTA BY GODS GRACE HE SURVIVED THESE JAMAICAN FEMALES NOW CONTROL MY GRANDCHILDREN THROUGH A FAKE MARRIAGE TWO GRANNY NANNIES EXPOSED TO MY GRANDCHILDREN FOR A GREEN CARD MY PRAYERS ARE WITH MY FAMILY DEAR GOD PLEASE SEND THESE JAMAICAN ILLEGAL IMMIGRANT MULES BACK TO THE MARTHA BREA RIVER STOP IDENTITY FRAUD UPON MY FAMILY JHORE JOHNSON BLACKMAILED MY SON JUST LIKE SHE DID MY ABUSIVE EX HUSBAND TO ASSIST HER IN HER SCAMMING SHE USED HIS BIRTH CERIFICATE SHE PERPUTRATED FRAUD UPON ME EXCEPT FOR MY MIDDLE NAME SHE USED YOLANDA E KING ODDLY A REALTOR IN WEST PALM BEACH PERPUTRATED FRAUD UPON ME AND MY VETERAN SPOUSE ATTEMPTING TO PURCHASE PROPERTIES FRAUDULENTLY HERE IN FLORIDA SEVERE FRAUD ALERT MY HUSBAND AND I NEVER SIGNED FOR ANY PROPERTY OUTSIDE OF OUR HOME HERE IN FLORIDA JAMAICAN SCAMMERS MULES IDENTITY FRAUD SHAME ON YOU MANIPULATING MY SON SINCE AGE SEVEN WITH THE MURDER OF RASTA YAGA ANDREW HICKS PALMETTO BUG DOWN SANT JAMES PLACE I WILL NEVER EVER FEAR YOUR ROOT VOODOO UPON MY SON AND GRANDCHILDREN IN BONDAGE BY THE RED DREADLOCKS YOUR FEET MOVING SWIFTLY BREAKING INTO MY HOME FLEA FROM MY FAMILY JAY JHORE JOHNSON I REBUKE YOU YOUR MOTHER TONI JOHNSON AND ALL OF YOUR WORK GOD BLESS AMERICA
In a warm damp place full of vibrant green
Grows life that many have rarely seen
Unspoilt by those who are fuelled by greed
It exists from mother nature's seed
A paradise in colour and sound
From birds in trees to frogs on ground
The carpet moss and ferns grow strong
As bouts of rain each day are long
The mountain tops with melting snow
Combined with rain make rivers flow
Then rush on through to high cliff walls
And cascade down in waterfalls
Our planet is a fragile place
But many just don't see
That if we don't protect our earth
All life will cease to be
We must stop off shore drilling
And polluting earth's blue seas
Our sky and soil is tainted
And they're killing honey bees
We must be better stewards
Before it's all too late
For it we don't take action now
We'll seal our planets fate
Love can suspend the rules
If you knew where I've been
Things that I have seen
The pain and hurt
Losing to win!
You might have maintained a love
That was tainted with fear
Because love can suspend the rules!
If you could walk in my shoes to
See how it feels
You might have changed your mind!
It was easier for you to leave
I rolled up my sleeve because
I was going to cleave to you for life!
You were my best friend and
My future wife but
I never thought the knife of deceit
Could creep in and look so real!
I misread the situation but
If you knew where I've been
Things that I have seen
The pain and hurt
Losing to win
You might have maintained a love
That was tainted with fear
Because love can suspend the rules!
Mark Frank
Copyright 2022
Over the Middle Passage of Time
(Apropos of Trials and Triumphs)
In the crypt of the ocean’s deep
Lay ivory bones
Of screaming ebony souls
Drowned in due seasoned journeys
Across middle passage sojourns
Of pilgrim’s progress
Yoking labor in the wrinkles of the earth
From the fresh dawn to the tired dust thereof:
Nothing fertilizes like wet sweat and dried blood.
When the instructive tongues of ancestors
Tap at the door of attentive ears
Spirits scale skyscraper yearnings of home
Parachuting shackles of mind and body
Drifting in earthy fields of rusty ways;
No, the last supper will not be here.
The lit torch illuminates the new summons;
The passage of time forgives but never forgets;
The Supreme Master of the Universe spills His cup
Into the Saucer of which we now sip:
Because of His amazing grace, we shall not
Sup the tainted bastard blue blood of disgrace.
Such a beautiful face before me
as we lay trapped in silence,
This world is growing colder
through natures clouded violence.
Whispers of ecstasy escape
her rose frosted fetid lips,
The salty taste of lust
dripping down dim lit hips.
As the minutes melt to hours
and the snow traps us in,
All the warmth has gone
besides the fire in her skin.
All the love she's been seeking
forever running in her dreams,
Love tainted horror lust
gives her pleasured screams.
She'll worship the falling chaos
a beautiful white apocalypse,
She burns with blood on her hands
and snow dripping off her lips....
Oh is it my fault.... As the shadows take over..... and blood and snow begin to blend...
I handed you
a knife
and
my heart
Should I blame you in the end?
The world is a child growing up
Demands much, asks for too much.
It could be a fragment of one's character
Or a pinch of value, yet a burden thereafter.
As a distributor, meeting the demand
One may be tempted to forge identity:
Tainted nails, a pair of dark glasses
Extended brows, ugly looking eyelashes.
You can wear a mask to play a part
But the play may never start.
Like changing girls for satisfaction
No one will know your true attraction.
Life is a dark humor play—
Believe it or not, you’re just a stray.
You can act well but can’t fake a role
Or change what the script hold.
perhaps i should have looked away
my mind takes me back to the general store
of black liquorish sticks red cobble stone walk ways
the reading of immortal poems as william mason
sounds off hot off the press the negroe spirit soar
something that only vachel lindsay could ever explore
while the birth of confusion balances over land and sea
perhaps i should have looked away as your scaly form
crawled over my flesh the flame flickered
the lantern fell your gloating pout captured me
in your haste in your lure daintily aimously mine eyes
leadeth me through hidden trenches a cold damp stynch
of blood soaked wood weeping moss throughout
the musty bayous perhaps i should have looked away
while white sheets were being draped startling
my trembling wide knees stifled my embrace
as i clung to my father's fist lincolns hat tumbles
kennedy's heart rumbles
while my pappy's blood smeared over france
staining britains arches flowing throughout
the niles of jordan pouring into pakistani borders
perhaps i should have looked away
while staring into my blind grandmother's
faithful gaze as her hands clapped the sound
of many men while hatred spread a contagious
outbreak silencing syria corrupting mankind
perhaps i should have looked away my mind captured
followed by this ageless odorless soundless calm
liquifying malice greed and shame into a vile mist of envy
seeping through the pore's of green pastures contaminating
golden corn green giants purdue farms honey suckled plums
red delicious apples into rotten tomatoes tye dying tainted cotton
fields of hanging levi's perhaps i should have looked away then
when none not even one of us could see hear fear evil nor end
"The unwavering human desire for perpetuity"
--by poet--
Hunger For Life
Desperation reason with destiny to depose inevitability and find utopian coast
Longevity is not an impervious spiritual armor weakened by an invasive ghost
Inculcated within thoughts are prognostications of inexorable advancing years
Endeavors defying the rules of gravity regrettably culminate in shedding tears
Polar winds menace leaves steadfastly clinging on as tainted skies appear dim
Beyond freezing horizons anonymous newly departed faces wander in tandem
Grey whales returned and blizzards withdrew except old towns are in disarray
Hunger for life contesting dreadfulness anticipate the dissolution of a blue day
11/02/2014
1:46 a.m.
Aboard cruise liner:
Splendour Of The Seas