LINEAR TENDENCY
interpreted
strategy
endow
&
infuse
notions
modifies
unfinished
&
fused
masquerading
as
perception
tactile
&
distant
conceptual
discovery
of
existing
reality
The Moon suffers from
insomnia — Plenitude
is at high tide.
Often we do dream, a better life shall then begin,
And hope our smiles will acme when fortune is won,
Or raise our hands when the crown of our labor is sworn,
Or when wounds are healed, and freed from within.
If you do deem, courage should match with a gait,
Or remain unmoved by storms that seem to lag the pace
Know it’s never a weakness for our gait to lose its brace,
For true valour rises from frailties to challenges fate
For oft the bravest utterance of men is not his triumph told,
But his passion in spite of his fears, to still stand
Rights Reserved
Measures of central tendency
Say others are minded of mean
As if we are generous have been
Willing to project self on mode
Thus selfish always on aboard
Need our judegment as median
To be either side guardian
Measures of tendency in maths for us
Measures of tendency matching for us
R-ighteous
E-motion
E-xpresses
N-otable
S-weetness
I-nside
N-icely
S-howing
U-nbelievable
A-ffectionate
T-endency
Topic: Birthday of Reen Sinsuat (March 19)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
P-oetic
R-ighteousness
E-xpresses
S-weet
C-ompassion
I-nside
L-etting
L-ove
A-nd
V-ery
I-mportant
C-harity
E-mploy
N-oble
T-endency
E-verywhere
Topic: Birthday of Prescilla Vicente (March 06)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Tendency Trending
Has been a new tendency now trending,
So message to everyone, I am sending;
A big storm;
Habit form;
Want Trump and influence to be ending.
Jim Horn
What incorrigible means is not able to
be corrected, improved, or reformed.
Trump Truly Has Tendency
Trump does have tendency to be deplorable,
And at same time is also terribly incorrigible;
Bad news bearer;
Been holy terror,
Always thinks he is preferable and adorable.
Jim Horn
Heading towards 6,000.
The perfection clause doesn’t apply,
Yet we struggle to be flawless.
Society demands perfectionism,
But the perfect human ceases to exist.
We are all sinners in an imperfect world,
In a universe that is filled with faults.
Immorality is part of the individual,
A mind which consists of defects.
Misdeeds will prevail in this life,
As wrong acts continues to thrive.
The soul can live based on virtue,
Following a path where dignity rules.
Even though we can’t be perfectionists,
Striving to be finest person is enough.
I know that it wasn’t your choice.
This desire was coursing through your veins
the very minute your little heart beat for the first time.
It was a part of you before you spoke your first word.
Before you could say no.
Before you could distinguish right from wrong, it became right.
This monster rears its ugly head every day.
Every single day.
You’ve found your escape.
But the beast is hungry for more
and preying on the void that you continue to fill
with the very thing that satisfies its appetite.
When We Decorate Our House With Stuff
We Don’t Go Get Nothing Hideous
It’s A Natural, Stage of Selection
To Want To Get As Close, as Can to Perfection
We Pick The Mundane and Ordinary for Elimination
And Plain and Old and Ugly, Suffer Rejection
And We Don’t Even Stop for A Second’s Castigation
‘Don’t You Daydream of The Best in Imagination ?
So, Its True, Blondes, Do Have More Fun
… As Long, as They have Pretty Face and Form
And Redheads Too, Don’t Come In Last …
As Long as Others, Like To Watch Them Pass
Brunettes, Big Eyes, … Chain-Reactions
Its Just The Law of The Jungle-Attraction
… For Me, Its Tall Guys, with Quick Smiles
Maybe Good Biceps … but Indeed, Debonair Style
… and a Light, Brisk Cologne Scent, That Flows
Got Us Women, Lined-Up In Droves
(Make You Wanna’ Go Where They Go …)
‘Cause It’s A Tendency-Superficiality, You Know …
All of us
experience
something lyrical
at times
Words dance in the mind
like
birds
floating on moving water
Funny, isn't it?
How nature tells her tale
in an ordered pattern
The lyric tendency
fills us with "awe and wonder"
The power of nature wells up
within us
when the spell is spoken
Whispered in the wind
words striking the ear
lead us to a better land
A new ground where miracles
are everyday occurences
If I am not
mistaken
The time for magic
is now!
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