Others Poems

Others in Our love space

Watching us harden like fallen snow.
Its pure turns into dirt
We're half dead inside
We start a creed of recovery ,
 A stain massacre will be the death of me.
Pretending we're built on solid ground.
Never really settling down 
Slowly weathering away 
Monsters in my dreams become real today.
A phantom start sleeping in our bed we made.
Waiting for

DAILY GRATITUDE THE ABILITY TO LEARN ABOUT OTHERS

I am grateful for the ability to learn about others…
in a world filled with my sisters and brothers….

Because when I learn about another person…
who they are, how they live…where the dwell
It’s amazing but at the same time
I learn more about myself as well

reading others poetry

today I read fifty poets’ poems
many of them have much to say
I skipped the ones about cutting
and I ignored the mushy romance poems
I also avoided the super long ones
I never read them
My attention span is not long

The ones I settled on reading were amazing
there are many terrific poets in their teens
they are clever with words
their

LABOR OF LOVE THOUGHTS ON AWARNESS OF THE NEEDS OF SELF AND THOSE OF OTHERS

LABOR OF LOVE THOUGHTS ON  AWARENESS OF
THE NEEDS OF SELF AND THOSE OF OTHERS 

Hey there, where you are now, I feel more than you can know;
In my life’s time, I too, have been there many times before:-

Now, in awareness, I’ve learned that you just have to be the real you;
Not endeavoring to be

IT BAFFLES ME

It baffles me...
When you lose your warships 
And life puts you in situationships
The mind gets disabled 
Leaving you in disorder 
Uttering your ability 
Turning you into liability 
Even when you're without disability 
You start depending on others to survive.

It baffles me...
If you choose the matter over mind
Your thoughts and emotions begin to fail you 
You'll

DAILY GRATITUDE HELPING OTHERS

I’m grateful I understand…I think it’s universally agreed
when we look around our world
we can’t help everyone in need…

But think of how many people would be helped…
when each day is done…
If somewhere in that day..
we each helped just one.

The Weight of Others' Expectations

Son of Man, pause before judgment's seat,
Lest haste consume your soul's retreat.
Do what's right, yet don't waste precious time,
For pleasing all is a futile rhyme.

In seeking validation, you may lose your way,
And those you please will mock you on your final day.
Marry with wisdom, don't borrow to impress,
For pleasing others can lead to financial distress.

You

More About This Poem

in the form of the readymade, now occupies a place in the void, you look at the size of this dewdrop & remember Andy Warhol, who was the first to begin this session in Tate Britain

The sacrifice of drowning so others could be saved

Empty, that's all she felt 
She hated the numbness that would blindly attack
She did so much for others 
But she couldn't help herself 

She carried the weight of being black
Where racism would slowly break her back
She couldn't even go to a hospital they'd probably throw her out 
Calling her 'dramatic'
Saying she should go somewhere else
This

Our Lord God, Jesus Christ, is well able to deliver us part three Q and A

Q  Which person of the Holy Trinity represents the Ark of Safety?

A   The second person of the Holy Trinity, Jesus Christ.

Q  Why?

A  Because Jesus Christ paid the ultimate price to rescue and the redeem us. When
     He paid our inherent and willful sins' debts by sacrificing

What a witch

Label each other,
What a witch! Just like mother,
Genes passed to smother.

On the Others Side

a coin, a vinyl recording
a mirror, a leaf, a door
a picture, a photo of the wall
a day, dawn, moon, clouds
alive, awake, eyes open, floating
ahead, today, tomorrow,  a shadow
growing old, a diary, a tombstone
onward, upward, hands up, face up, bottoms up
going forward, with no reverse gear, timely
a book open, uncovered, a calendar, a clock
facing up,

My Suitcase - repost

Every morning, when I walk under my cherry trees,
There is soothing breeze which awakens my senses,
The flash back of life events roll before my eyes,
I am sent in soul searching and search for the meaning of life,

Long ago, I came to USA with a suitcase full of clothes,
A few dollars which government allowed, lasted only

My Children Don't Miss Out on The Amazing! Listening to Others

I want to share a time, when God directed me.
He used an old woman, who was a VA employee.
It was a real low point in my life, I was so depressed.
My wife took our girls from me, things were simply a mess.
I weekly saw a Therapist, at the Bay Pines, VA.
She helped me view my

Me And Others Life's Viewpoint

The things I observes,
Become the observer and the observed
They become part of my personality
To the eyes of others,
I become the subject and the object
To them comes the subjective or the objective view
And as I see them too,
Any judgement comes from me I demote or promote.

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