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How does one describe true love?
no measuring tape can do this
even when it's filled with truth
that surface evidence can be a myth
What we would call real love
can be artificial in its effect
that's why friends so much divorce
what a waste so many are a wreck
We need a metaphor to explain it
a red-hot coal fire burning within
this shows the need of the hour
your fingers daren't touch even a whin
In your courting days gone by
that first look and touch did excite
there was something not quite like it
more was your requirement into the night
So get your inner fire burning
make it glow an eternal flame
so your lover will pine for more
hold you both together as a runaway train
In the annals of time, a tale untold,
Resides the slavery loop hole, bold.
Within the Constitution, revered and strong,
Lurks a dark verse, where justice went wrong.
Enslavement's grip, it sought to uphold,
A contradiction, a story yet untold.
A clause concealed, with chilling grace,
Deemed humans as chattel, a disgrace.
Through ink-stained words, a nation was bound,
Yet shackles of oppression knew no ground.
Emancipation's cry, it took a toll,
To break the chains of this wretched loophole.
Brave souls fought to right this grievous sin,
To mend the heart of a nation within.
Struggles endured, a long and bitter fight,
To banish the shadows, embrace what's right.
With each passing year, we strive to atone,
To dismantle the legacy that was sown.
Injustice unveiled, the scars we trace,
Reminders of a past we must erase.
Let us not forget the pain we've seen,
The battle for freedom, fierce and keen.
May justice prevail, its light ever gleam,
And heal the wounds of the slavery regime.
For in unity, we find our true worth,
To cherish the rights bestowed at birth.
And with compassion as our guiding star,
We strive to heal the wounds that still scar.
Let history guide us toward a brighter dawn,
Where equality reigns, and freedom is drawn.
In this solemn pledge, we take our stand,
To rewrite the future, hand in hand.
My daughter, society is family.
Treat everyone with loving kindness.
Truth becomes your first companion.
Respect is life's priceless ornament.
Goodness remains your greatest strength.
Build tomorrow with hopeful dreams.
Make hard work your companion.
Never fear defeat or failure.
Honesty shall guide your journey.
Faith will brighten every step.
Always offer respect before expecting.
Embrace everyone with sincere love.
Humility is your true beauty.
Let gentle words bloom daily.
Keep compassion within your heart.
You are my endless pride.
Your smile is my strength.
Your dreams are my prayers.
Your happiness is my victory.
Your courage fills my heart.
Even when I am absent.
My words will walk beside.
Always choose the truthful path.
May the world honor you.
My blessings remain forever yours
Written: September 2nd, 2023
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In the depths of one's mind, foes reside.
Within oneself—a war cannot be denied.
Refers to individuals—their internal strife,
Struggles and spurs that shape their life.
In the realm of views and desires so deep,
Fear and doubt bestir—akin to demon creep.
Inner blows waged in the darkest nights.
People tilt with doubts—their inner fights.
Self-fuss, the first foe fated and faced,
Wariness whispers, leaving hearts displaced.
People may be snared by doubts so real,
But in besting them—true strength they reveal.
Inner demons lurk, negative impulses arise,
Anger, jealousy, and addiction—their disguise
Moral dilemma salient constant scrutiny of will,
Still, culling what's right or what's usable, still.
Emotional turmoil, a storm within the soul,
Grief, guilt, and gloom are taking their toll.
Complex emotions that can't be ignored,
A salient casus belli that we can't afford.
Dealing with this zeal is a joust to be fought.
But it's in facing the slam—that swell is sought.
Solitary sabotage that is self-saboteur.
Bewitching in behaviors that baffle our allure.
Success and well-being, they strain to impede,
But by owning the patterns, we can succeed.
The battle within, a constant struggle each day,
Enduring our inner demons, we find our way.
Through the depths of our minds, we forgo,
Facing gloom and letting pure selves show
In this inner enmity, we find sheer strength,
Conquering our fears, extant to any length.
No matter the challenges we may face,
We have the power to rout and embrace.
So let us defy our inner rogues with might.
And loom victorious, shining with core light.
So let us face our fear, doubt, and desire.
And ignite the fire inward that will never tire.
In the abyss of our souls, we hold the scope.
To rise beyond moils and let bloom hope.
On asphalt, wet with blood and sweat (down streets with no address),
there lay a man, snuffed by the Man and left to evanesce.
The Man then strode along the road and smiled at his success
and, cavalier, he bought a beer, sat down to decompress.
A life was gone, but day wore on, the sun awash in heat –
the riddled head no longer bled, concealed beneath a sheet,
and passers-by began to cry, were sobbing indiscreet’,
while holy bells in distant hells began to moan and bleat.
In heaven's eyes (no one denies) due process is decreed,
but down below, where burdens flow, it rarely can succeed
and certainly not for those distraught, benighted in their need,
so Men in blue (you know the crew) thought nothing of the deed.
Though just eighteen, a little green (was still his mama's son!),
adored by all, but left to sprawl in webs of hate, undone,
the youth was shot and left to rot, but never held a gun,
so people cried and wondered why'd the evil deed been done.
The sheriff said "forget the dead, his crime was black as slate"
and in the rush to hush and shush, he hissed "I'll tell you straight,
that boy, today, was on his way to rendezvous with fate,
so now you know – I gotta go, it's gettin' kinda late".
Not satisfied with those who'd lied, some took to fill the streets
with peaceful cries neath blackened skies, were paid with clubbed retreats,
cruel gas cascades and stun grenades, then days in jailhouse suites –
though curfew's on from dusk till dawn, each night this scene repeats.
With exits barred, in came the Guard to rumble and repress,
for people stray both night and day in search of some redress.
The city's scarred, the houses charred, the locals in distress –
with cut or bruise, they still refuse to kneel or acquiesce.
So choppers fly above the sky with whirling, twirling blades
and drones in flight within the night erase the renegades.
The tarot cards and crystal shards reveal the masquerades –
the beating parts of diamonds’ hearts forever club the spades.
Now puppet Pols are making calls and acting out charades
(like shouting loud within the crowd, and marching in parades),
while underneath, where lies a wreath, the hope for justice fades.
Yet, freedom waits behind the gates, beyond the barricades.
25 Aug 2014
Walking into the room,
As the lights begin to dim,
The music glides into me,
As if by magically,
Lighting me on fire.
Then I feel like I'm thrust,
Into the past within a whisper.
I see you in a glimmer of hope,
Knowing you will always,
Have my heart in this time or the next.
Meeting you all over again,
Seeing your face tells me,
You see it too.
Standing in the crowd all I see is you,
You turn towards me smiling.
I wait for that moment in time
Where your heart can no longer,
Stand another minute being,
Apart from me.
All I know is I live my life thru,
The good things that make you happy.
We embrace sharing a slow, soft,
Sensual kiss that we have,
Waited lifetimes for.
I'm lost within myself from deep inside
I know I should not from them hide
But my out of control feelings will not subside
And I still believe the love you have for me has never died
Because of my beliefs I feel crazy I can't count the tears I've cried
But I can't turn off what I feel trust me I've tried
I realize I could be very wrong
But the emotions are always so strong
While many may go through this to it still makes me feel like I don't belong
There were days I didn't want to carry on
Sleep don't always come easy which makes the nights ever so lonely and long
Even if all my hurt and pain
Really does keep driving me totally insane
Knowing what I know now I wouldn't have it any other way
Because then i wouldn't have understood that i'm still in love with you from this I will not sway
I go through this each night and every single day
From your arms I so wish I never had strayed
If I was lucky to have you again this time I would never go away
I would do my best to make everything alright
So much so we would never again lose sight
Of how we need to be always holding each other tight
Yeah I would do and give just about anything to have you right here with me tonight
Disastrous free-fall
Into consuming ashes of heartbreak,
He landed with deafening thud.
Wounded, spirits deflated
Rivulets of tears, shed.
He soon rose like the Phoenix
To dizzying heights after
Misfortune mercilessly clipped
His mighty wings mid-air.
Down, down, down to earth
He plummeted, though
Spared Icarus' fate.
Then came his transformation,
For love worked its glorious magic.
Hemorrhage within him, stemmed.
Now he soars the open sky
With new wings sturdier
Than before; right as rain again.
Date written: 09/28/2021
Poetry and Music
brought forth the Word
and manifested Itself
into the world.
In the beginning was the Word,
and the Word was with God and
the Word was God.
The Story of Creation
came through a vortex in
the form of sacred geometry,
sound, letters, and numbers.
Poetry and Music
is what keeps thy body intact
from tumbling apart.
There have been many great poets,
from the past. However, there's only
one true Poet, who goes beyond greatness.
Who wrote stupendous amount
of poems within the dna, and
sealed them upon thy heart.
Created he, a 7th harmonic chart,
for those who could listen
and connect in silence.
The Word is within thee
and within thee
dwells the Word.
Bring forth thy word
and use it wisely.
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2.8 Diphthongs – Essential of Linguistics
Part One Precedes the Following
Consonants are the opposite of vowels. They are sounds made with a restricted airflow, where the tongue, teeth, or lips are used to block or modify the flow of air.
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.gliding Sound:
Unlike a monophthong (a single, pure vowel sound), a diphthong involves a continuous movement or glide from one vowel sound to another.
One Syllable:
The two vowel sounds in a diphthong occur within the same syllable.
Examples:
Common examples in English include the sounds in "boy" (/??/), "out" (/a?/), and "my"
Origin:
The word "diphthong" comes from the Greek word "diphthongs," meaning "having two sounds".
Not Just Two Vowels:
It's important to note that not all combinations of two vowels are diphthongs. For example, "book" or "sheep" have two vowels but only one vowel sound.
Variations:
The specific diphthongs and their pronunciation can vary slightly between different dialects of English.
Diphthong Definition & Meaning - Merriam-Webster
Pronunciation Practice Difficult Vowel Sounds [DIPHTHONGS]
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2.8 Diphthongs – Essential of Linguistics