Short Controlling Poems
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The quicksand of life ever flowing
struggle to be bound within its knowing
liberation lies beyond the illusion controlling
A comb,long like a train has some norms-
Unity in coming together,
Controlling the way it wants,
Always in smile with the mirror!
charcoal grey clouds
greet me this morning
adding to my somber mood,
letting weather be my gauge
controlling my psyche
who is submissive
anticipating
imagination’s fire
she began to write
seriously wrestled muse
charging up the helm
an automatic response
spirit controlling her pen
Politics; is the pursuit of power by the talentless,
To the detriment of the dispossessed majority,
By pandering to the greed of the controlling minority.
ruthless are
the powers that be
controlling
the substance
withholding
the cure
growing
the means
feeding
the addiction
saving none
burying all
Not easy to attack my body
No fear of the covid still in me
Mask and sanitizer
Sleeper cell of killer
In the lungs I install kaspersky
09.07.2020 Chattogram
Breathing in silence,
Controlling laughter,
Becoming "before" but cursed in "after",
Filled of hate,
Pure rage suicide attire,
Becoming closer to deaths admirer.
Form:
You micro manage our performance
Like germs under a microscope
Always watching probing controlling
We are never free but nor are you
All of us are observed from afar
And when you tear
open my rib cage
I'd like for you to
make me something
beautiful
The bearings of my
insides I hope are
useful to you
I hope I am useful to
you.
Artificial means of controlling my own depression
For all of these old feelings I've contained through suppression.
Sadly never forgetting how others left such an impression.
My knuckles have bled
We are all fighting for life
Souls eat souls so carelessly
In bloodlust lost sight
Controlling my muffled ideas
Though mine holds still in these words
Wet
Liquified physical
Risen vaporizing fluid
Tides controlling moon streaming
Agua
2/18/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
It’s my life
It’s my way
Living the life I want to live
Not letting anyone controlling what I do
I’m in control of me
I’m in control of my life
And that’s the way I like it.
I had fallen in the trap
the one of your heart!
the one that takes all my time
all my liberty
all my mind
all my body
controlling me
and stopping my breath
You real have me.
Continue On Rolling
My life still does continue on rolling;
Never allow people to be controlling;
He does appeal,
To how I feel;
God my comfort is always consoling.
Jim Horn
being taken away
by controlling, over bearing government
that's afraid of it's people
having too much control
and putting themselves first
instead of our countries
and our problems
Use Another Chance
What they could use is another chance,
Their employee experience to enhance;
Meet every need,
Controlling speed;
Be thrill like you experience in romance.
Jim Horn
Change with a magic stick future life
Controlling with conscience break thoughts
Surrounding the atmosphere
Creating surroundings
With positive vibes
Alienating
Creations
For good
Art
A life of pain,
Attacking brutally;
Minimizing my gains.
Unwelcome? Absolutely.
Controlling me with fright?
Insisting that I take flight?
Taking away my fight?
Not in your life.
Looked at myself in the mirror this morning
Showed a deterioration without any warning
This over-the-hill dude
Is in a foul mood
My ability to control it is beyond controlling
The Spirit Of Fear arises.
A demon controlling your life.
It always causes some crisis,
through anger, worry, and strife.
Resist in Christ, with loving truth your knife.
For the Fear contest.
"Lost in my own depth,
crossing thoughts inside and out, still controlling my own guide, I still find a light within myself each day,
to destroy all that is struggling, to awaken my own hope..."
-Ds-
Can't take my hands... uh, my eyes off of you
A slip of the tongue... thought that crap I outgrew
Could live another fifty
Still be quite shifty
Conniving and controlling, me lovely bucaroos
Demanding and Commanding
Once in our world did exist understanding;
Being replaced by controlling and demanding;
Canter of attention;
We must mention;
Maintaining a lead constantly commanding.
Jim Horn