Spirit calling
We rise we fall
We fall we rise
Cos all we do is based on nothingness’s
So for the days yet to come
We have nothing to gain
We have nothing to lose
Yet we have a life to live
So for the children yet unborn
Hope they will live to live again
Cos all we do is base on nothingness’s so
We rise we fall
We fall we rise
So for the life yet to come
I Hope it found a place of peace
In a dying world
I am a budhha and i am the samurai
I am the sadhu the truth and the lie
I am the Brahma the Shakti and the sigh
I am the the sign the depth and in high
I am the day the night and the dusk
I am the cow, the ling and the husk
I am the lotus, the fish and the mire
And i am the brain, the thoughts and the wire
I am the Satva and I am the Tamas
I am the heat, the honey and the hamas
I am the fire, the ice and the steam
I am the thunder, the light and its beam
In doubts or decision or when you ask me
I am the He, Aham Brahmasmi!
Personality
I will never give up
Cos you hate me
Your opinion over my life
Remains your burden
The last time I checked
I am living my life
I am up to date
So let me be
Water got no enemy my friend
What will it give you to see me in pain
Will it pay you if am down and weak
Is that what you wish for me
Oh now you are surprise I keep moving
You thought I will remain where you wish
Life is sad when people are not happy with ones success
I never remember the last time you check up on a brother
Yet you have my name
on your lips just to bully my
Personality
Personality
I am who I am
I do what I want
I work out my life
I am focus to my dreams
I am royal to my struggles
I am who I chose to be
Don’t test me for nothing brother
Cos you can never know until you know
Despise me not for your hate
Am never your problem
Yes am not your worst nightmare
So when ever you come across my shadows brother respect my
Personality
Tears
I started writing with a soft touch
So I promise I won’t cry again
There is no smoke without fire
So now is too late to moan
Cos I already set the last rose for you on fire
It flames reminds me to be myself again
Nothing is sweeter than a good woman
Life is longer with her presence
So I save my tears again in front of the broken mirrors
Cos I know
Better days are ahead
And for sure the sun will rise again
And a new rose will be born again
And my tears will be of Joy again.
Hymns of Hope
God is great
His creations are divine
Am a part of it
The earth is my heaven
My pains are my hell
So take away sorrow and agony
So far from my struggles oh God
Let life be good for all
The earth is not a suffering prison ground
And we are not prisoners of our heritage
So let the weak be strong
Let our conciseness be of humanity
Let it be free from wars oh God
So we could enjoy heaven
Here on earth
Hymns of Hope
God is everlasting
Life is eternity
Our body dies yet our soul lives on
Our spirit reincarnates
We might be far from the truth
But nature never lied
What a beautiful world we live in
What an amazing gifts life offers
Yet we die too young just to survive
Our own deformities
So are we getting better or
Are we lost by our own mind
The modern world has practically eliminated chickenpox
But now has an epidemic of the chicken sh*t.
From top to bottom we see it infecting society.
If you’re in a position of authority, and
Use that position to target and oppress others
And undermine the Rule of Law through lawfare,
You are chicken sh*t.
If you are in a position of power, and
Use that position to enable other’s corruption
You are chicken sh*t.
From parents, to school boards, DAs, and the FBI
Corruption is now tolerated and pursued,
In the name of some vague social justice,
But really only because those doing it are chicken sh*t.
Have you ever actually seen chicken sh*t?
It is repulsive, slimy, wet and foul,
But it is good for one thing
Fertilizing your garden.
(9/21/25)
Speak stronger and louder with outrage assert
Right, Left or inane, it keeps us alert
Our First Amendment rights
Can be shorn overnight
When the Man shouts “quiet and you won’t get hurt!”
Victory over chaos
I refuse to follow their ways
So i sort for life
In this movement am guilty of no harm
All am trying to say is be who you are
It doesn’t matter were you are
Or were you come from
Stand your ten toes so strong
Let your believe be that of a brave heart
Despite the temptation of life
Keep moving with faith my brother
Be unstoppable yes be motivated
Turn your difficulties to uplifting moments
Life will always bring a lot along your ways
Not all will favour your vision but is part of life
So be not distracted when thing goes bad
Life can’t brings you all you need
But you can always be who you are
And this is a great win already
No violence
Clean up the streets of brutality
With Iove
Yes wash away the hatred of mankind with peace
Protect the children from strange realities of the future catastrophe
What is better than a peaceful world
This is a question for all to reason
So remove all the symbols and signs of wars off the road of humanity
We need to move on to a new world
Were sorrows agony and pains
Are not the author of each new dawn
No violence
Replace isolation with kindness
Replace intimidation with care
Replace suppression with uplifting
Replace the art of war with the art of peace
Replace tribalism with togetherness
Replace racism with love
Replace evil destruction with good admiration
Replace the songs of human isolation with the songs of humanity
How long do we keep bleeding in a cold world
When are we changing the course of our deformations
So replace the words of evil with the words of God
Ask and you shall receive
visualize your fate and make it happen
~ the universe is your ally
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
The bloodshot moon merged into the dark, hazy night.
People wandered aimlessly, avoiding a fight.
A sultry bar still open, dispensing hard stuff.
Bootleggers were abundant till the game got rough.
A man sat in a corner observing the scene,
The boozers drank too much like goblins dark of mien.
The quiet man went to a phone booth and whispered,
The platoon was ready, their commands were answered.
A large police squad arrested the offenders,
All were fined, and none offered any false contenders.
Did they learn their lesson and mend their wicked ways?
Go to nearby villages and consider their days.
Thanks, this scribe must say,
Grateful we woke up today,
Let's rise with joyful smiles,
God blesses us across the miles,
Seeking God's wisdom, no less,
Trusting divine plan, no stress,
God, hope we can all still pray,
Guide Earth's city of God someday,
Sent us Jesus, holy preacher,
Holy Spirit, our best teacher,
Grace sparks us, staying alive,
Thanks, God, our faith can thrive,
God loves His mortals anyway,
Even when the flock turn away,,
Praising His power, no need to fret,
Thanking awesome God, our best bet.
fawn is my power animal
increasing my ability to be aware
to listen to my surroundings
to encourage others to show their softer side
fawn is my power animal
her dotted back matches my dotted hands
she is as young and fresh
as I am older and seasoned
In God’s own humane world time often comes
when life is mutilated by despicable instincts,
people plunge in cesspool of vice and sin.
Dislodged empathy finds its way astray in chaos
as morality is defaced by harsh intolerance
and kinship disintegrates within abhorrence.
In the cramped squalid suffocating state
the system of severe supremacy emerges,
holds the reins of rigid governance
when even the thoughts are imprisoned.
Enwrapped within collapsed wings of caged birds,
the confined hearts crumble quietly
in the abyss of controlled isolation.
For the helpless captured by dreamless darkness
where even the moon must be permitted to shine,
thin streaks of self-respect get smothered
like the rays of hope entwined with sparks of dissent,
extinguished by the strict surveillance of fear
in the situation of silent submission.
Deprived of the draft of ethical air,
destroying the tenets of human values,
people with blank faces under watchful eyes
walk as shadows of nonentity with muted souls,
trying to train their minds what not to believe,
when even the thoughts are imprisoned
as freedom becomes a memory.
Power
I’ve been sitting on unfinished poems for years.
They were not uploaded because they were not done.
Now I have reached the point where I need your comments,
To influence what I write.
Before, what was written was enough,
But now I can’t write, so I’ll show you my b-sides.
Besides what else am I going to do?
I had nothing ready, now I’ve written three.
I ain’t wrote a thing in what feels like years,
So I guess it’s working; what you thinking?
Let me know.
Maybe you’ll inspire a poet.
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