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One little shot
A mere pinch in a throbbing vein
Liquid injected by a shaking hand
The reality of life falls away
The sky turns a deep crimson
As birds fly toward a leafless tree
Branches covered with newly born dragons
Breathing fire and inhaling toxic smoke
The watch their surroundings
Looking for a single flower
Where butterflies mate in unending rhythm
Giving birth to newly hatched rainbows
Red, violet, blue, green and yellow
All fading into blacks and grays
As the rise to take their place in the sky
White fluffy clouds wrap around the arches
Like tendrils of a parasitic vine
Strangling the life from the lifeless prisms
Dissolving their shades into an invisible spectrum
Their darkness falls eclipsing the nearest star
Open eyes strain in the dimming light
They are looking for a floating eagle
Golden wings rising on heated air
It flies around the sky
Leaving a trail of blue skies and morning light
It is the one creature who knows reality
What true reality should be like
At least until the next little shot
The pinch in another throbbing vein
Takes in all away again
Form:
I am sitting here and I can’t help pondering a lot as I am typing some of my thoughts away.
And I am thinking how sad it is that so many people can’t keep a good relationship going.
And I know that it isn’t always easy to do so many things right the way we just want them to
be.
But I notice thru the years that many people don’t really appreciate anything good no matter
what you give them to.
My mind goes to all the times when only God knows I’d tried so hard to make things work
right.
But sadly no matter what you do sometimes the other person doesn’t do enough to make it
nice for them or for you.
And there it goes all your plans and dreams just thrown out of the window and it is such a
waste of time in every way.
You just can’t make people perform and do anything if they don’t really want that to do.
What we think is right it’s not always okay for everybody even if you know it is the truth, the
right thing for them and for you.
And some folks are completely blind sometimes and they don’t want to accept anything you
might tell them every day.
There’s so much that we will never understand about life and people and everything that
goes around us.
It is so hard most of the time to find a common ground with everybody, but we can only try
while remaining true to you.
And that’s the best that I can do under all the circumstances that I have to go in my life
through.
Life is never easy and there’s always something new to learn from the mistakes that we all
do.
What is good for me it may not be altogether for you and what is good for you it may be
wrong for me.
We all have something new we need to learn from and some have something that for their
own good they should quit this day.
And while I'm thinking and pondering on and on all the time when I am not sleeping I know
this for sure.
That sadly most people don't really appreciate much of anything good that life has already
given them so far today.
Most folks don't even show real love appreciation or pride for God country friends or family.
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2008
November,18,2008
It is there your love is like a star in the sky.
It lights my inner most darkness.
There your beauty is, cutting tears in my heart.
There you find love full of pride, happiness and feelings like any you could compare.
It is also of sorrow, hurt, anger and despair.
It is there I love with reason because of my life I hunt.
There I am always on prowl for the right one to give my heart.
To share my soul but to end my tiredness.
There I love just to feel all of this.
It is not my fault to whom I love, just to who I love.
But there God has given me the grace to knowing such one.
It is because of the kindness one might share, even if they are heartless inside.
It is still with feelings to which I love.
But with great honor to which I love thee.
It is of the loneliness I feel when I feel love.
It is there the emptiness is when there’s no one to share it with.
But it is the tear that wastes when there’s no one to care.
No one to catch the fall or wipe it before it runs down the cheek.
It is there I cry because you are not near.
Because of the hurt I feel but you are not here to kiss the pain away and say, it will be ok.
But there, love is all of me and my being.
Because it was of love to which God formed that of me and you.
But it was with thought, that he made that of you for me.
So I am not lonely but complete in my life.
That of the woman I love and none other will exist.
That there, I wish you were in my bed instead of the space I feel.
Because there, I will know I am fulfilled as I have got you to share my life with.
To wrap my arms around and whisper softly in your ear.
I Love You would be the right words you would hear.
But there, you know love is because it’s me you sharing it with.
A man with dreams but goals.
But a man who knows the true meaning of love because I feel its pain everyday.
That I would be happy to love for the right reason.
So all the hurt would go away.
But to love you would be my dreams but more then that, it would be my fantasy come true.
With lots of love from the one who cares.
With gentle kisses from my lips to yours.
I give you my heart, please be careful not to drop.
Cause it is already shattered from life as well as not having you to love.
We do not despise
What God gave us
We do not dislike
Our countless flaws
We whom wonder hastily
Clinching to life after life
Hanging on with no purposes
Just the desired selfishness
To be alive
Claiming to be depressed
Claiming to be out ruled
Outlived
But who is it to blame
When one tries continually and repeatedly
And the thing one desires
Is not to be set in claim?
To live is to be alive
Cling to life
Outspread life
And contaminate life
But when one has the false desire
To terminate life
One has gotten the opposite meaning of living
And other ones must help this one
Give him a better understanding
A better view
A brighter view of life
Or perhaps how foolish one could be to end such grace
How illogic and insane
Or perhaps ungrateful
One could be to the creator
To God
To Allah
To live fully
Is to truly extinguish
The bleak fire of one’s destruction
And to emblazon the torch of existing gratitude
Would you like to touch the stars?
Kiss the Moon or maybe Mars,
Run across a curvy rainbow,
To a place of ice and snow?
Could you smile the cold away
And leave me here with nothing to say,
Take my blood tears into your arms,
Paint my life with cinnamon charms?
Is it possible to smile forever,
See the World in pink and never
Be too far away from you,
Without which life has no clue?
Can a thought become a destiny
In the great emotional vastity,
When you feel like you're insane
With nothing to lose or gain?
Do our souls really dance on a string,
Or shine into oblivion,like a diamond ring?
When no one is here to ease the pain,
We've got eachother and that's not in vain.
What is this thing called Life?
This fragile forging of flesh and spirit
A mocking of existence
A dream like world of nightmarish hell
That can evaporate into a kiss of another soul
Dissolving the fear of mortal mass
Into an ecstasy of vulnerable pleasure
The essence of rapture of love of lust of life
Is it God's gift or nature's mistake?
Born helpless
Live dependent
Die weak and pitiful
Does the wind laugh at its wretched subject?
Licking our faces with mocking joy of ridicule
Is it swooshes by lapping the earth
With its seasons-Bellowing them onto unprotected bodies
From huddling in caves
To freezing in slums
It has seen it all and changed it less
Life has no pity, Sees no sorrow
A constant fight for survival
A chance to live tomorrow
But Life be it unforgiving or unbearable
Grant's its mercy in Death
Suddenly in youth, lingering in the aged
Gracefully the empty sack of blood and bones
Feeds the worms and beetles
Of the earth it evolved from
What is Life but Death?
And what is Death but Life?
To be born is to die
And to die is to be born
The beauty of Life is it is fragile
An existence of but a breath away
A spirit of a beating heart
A soul of a living brain
Is Death not the beauty of Life?
The great equalizer of human kind
To feel no more its' pain
To escape its' sorrow
To outwit its' shame
To live is all you have
To die is all you get
Life is all you got
Live-Life
Life