aristocratic antelope alarms and annoys
blue-eyed baboon’s billy goat buster
causing confusion, consternation and crying
distressing and disturbing deliberate donkey
egg-producing egret elevates enthusiasm
forever frolicking in farmer fred’s pastures
giddy goats gallop in garnished with garlands
happy horse henry hypnotizes henrietta’s hens
intense iguana ignores idiocy of inmates
jackals justify jack rabbits jelly-like jeers
kangaroo keenly kicks off kingly kibitz
luxurious llamas lollygag in the lounge
mischievous monkeys march among marshes
nervous newts nibble on nutty Nutella
obnoxious oxen opts out of outrageous opportunities
preening peacock praises his pompous president
quivering quail questions quaking quasar
rustic rooster ruffles robin’s restlessness
sassy songbirds swizzle and sway toward sand beach
talkative turtle trains tarantula to twist and turn
understudy Ulysses utilizes universal unitedness
validating vocabulary of vicious vultures
wandering weasel wants to find his wishes
‘xacting ‘xtra ‘xhibitions ‘xperiment on eagle’s nest
yellow yak yawns next to yipping young wolf dog
zealous zebra zips into view of aristocratic antelope
It is evident
in all aspects of life
The Miraculous
Power of Art
It can encompass,
transcend reality
through all it's phases
Causes one to
change the direction,
focus of their life
Digs deep inside
your inner being
Utilizes the creative juices,
helps you to
truly feel your Soul
Opens mindfulness in
your consciousness all
the while putting you
in a happy
state of existence
Wisdom tree understands the nuances of the forest
She has lost her leaves; her bark is petrified but she is sane
Insanity parades around her, in the form of distorted elms and oaks
Those who meditate are drawn to her, without understanding why
It is an absolute knowing, without knowing how they know,
Wisdom tree is understood by empaths, psychics, and the fey
Dwarfs, brownies, and faeries, gather around to glean her sage advice
She utilizes telepathy to give them what they need; a faerie godmother
Children stand in awe, understanding her in a spiritual way.
Their parents often try to rush them, but they are reluctant to go.
Recognizing wisdom tree from their heavenly playground, prebirth.
Four Seasons have harmony.
One utilizes two years.
Four start same year.
All have three months.
December? Commerce and Celebration.
WINTER? Ice, Cold, Snow.
Forecast of the groundhog.
Blackouts and closed roads.
Thaw up; SPRING up.
Beautiful blossoms; singing birds.
Life explosion; Living colors.
Hibernators, eat and play.
Marry me this SUMMER.
Cool me in July.
Festivities in the FALL.
Give thanks in November.
I'd never need a holiday
If you were by my side
Every day would be like one
For me from your provide
I wouldn't want a break from you
You'd be at my right hand
But if you'd need a break from me
That's fine, I'd understand
It's just that you're so special
In all the years I've lived
I've never met another who
Might want all I could give
I wouldn't be a nuisance
I wouldn't cling to you
But I know that all the things you like
Are things I'd want to do
I'd even go to Sheep and Wool
To pick out pretty yarns
I'd try my skill at knitting
And start with both our hearts
I'd learn to code a program,
To make a small website
That utilizes MailChimp
Then try with all my might
To understand just what's the Cloud
And why it works and such
I'd want to be your right hand too
Because I love you much
light and lively
ethereal and enthusiastic
valuable variables
intricate indicator of idealism
tantalizing tale of temperance and truth
youth utilizes levity gladly
Why can’t the sky be purple with pink clouds?
Perhaps for some folk, it is…
What if you could really time travel to other galaxies? Perhaps on some level, the essence of soul, allows it.
What would your dog say if it could speak English or
some other human language?
Perhaps they do but, people aren’t really listening…
Perception is not limited;
it is only narrowed by the human ego;
a sad and self-limiting choice.
Narrow minds limit not only themselves but,
society’s growth…its progress.
Any future determined by narrow minds is,
a bleak one and its taste is sour on life’s tongue.
Children are born with unlimited perception;
their world is an amazing adventure until, adult egos brainwash them into a self-limiting box.
They say that the human only utilizes
one third of the brain’s capacity.
How much more would adults use if they,
learned to expand perception?
What if they learned from the children?
Perhaps those purple and pink skies could be more than,
just crayon drawings on a page...
everyone has the chance to find out!
My kind of girl
Understands who she is
Stands for what she believes in
She cannot be broken
No one can belittle her
When trials come her way
She remains unfazed
My kind of girl
Walks with confidence
She exudes excellence
An epitome of elegance
She does due diligence
Being mindful of her intelligence
Because she knows her importance
My kind of girl
Builds her own future
A certified trailblazer
Who utilizes the power within her
To be of good influence
Always on top of her game
Yes, she keeps soaring like an eagle
My kind of girl
Takes charge of her own life
Secures her name in historical archives
For she is no ordinary woman
An extraordinary being
She dares to dream
In the world, she makes a difference
That is my kind of girl
There are parts of a whole and time undivided
A poet is more than an inkwell lost in half essence
Opposites contradictions and strife for harmony
An abundance of minutes and a scribe just the same
The nib scratches the surface and yet the fountain
Emerges from the bottomless depth of the well
When blotches and smudges refused to emerge from the pot
He utilizes festering wounds and heart blood
Treasures of hope joy and exuberant passion
Links dot to dot on canvass of words never lost
Fragments remain but he rearranged schedules
Measures rhythm rhyme and meters connections
Some call him a part time ‘unemployed’ poet
‘It’s just a hobby and foolish distraction’
Others reminded him that muse and artistic endeavour
Would not feed his body but he stomachs the pain
‘Irresponsible and insane’ yet one more accusation
A dreamer reckless idealist refusing to grow up and get real
A scriptorium can never be a half-way house and Tim is
A full slate writer whatever the say to diminish his craft
29th June 2019
I do wake up before sunrise
My passion is golden light of growing sun
Sun also do slow beginning
Within few minutes sun rise took place
View of rising sun beauty of heaven
Touch the soul touch the heart
So get inspiration from golden light
And give immortal brightness to your eyes
Believe every moment is vital
So do utilizes your each moment
Feel the freshness of cool wind
Feel the magic of fresh breathe
Start your journey with the rise
And do end with the sunset
You are at the outskirts of your destination
Keep faith on god and reach near happy end
I know who I am and love me even more… ripened like the finest wine never pop my cork.
I love harmony and don’t mean a tune, but a life from harmonious view.
I don’t tolerate the devils dirty work disguised to hide the shallow blue….
Looking like the sandy blue seas once hitting the coast with such beauty, but once unhidden is
truly a Tsunami. God utilizes my time more wisely.
I am God’s special gift, so I feel sorry for you if you choose me to mess with.
To mess with me is to harm yourself stop trying to understand and understand yourself.
Understand God lives and shines through me... do you now understand me, now try to
understand yourself.
Lines 1-2:
generally a request,
a plea or a confession rooted in his disregard for his own feelings
/his lack of self-respect;
Lines 3-6:
repeat of the request,
plea or confession from Line 1,
this time with altered details,
causing often a drastic extension of the thought;
Lines 7-11:
attempted 'volta',
changes feel, often posing a question
in order to gain sympathy of the reader;
Last Line:
dramatically minimalistic statement,
attempts to shock the reader/invoke feelings of desperation on his part,
often utilizes vulgarity;
(f uck this;
he's done with patterns.)
JEZEBEL IS A REBEL
REFUSING TO REPENT
JEZEBEL IS RELENTLESS IN TACTICS
JEZEBEL WORDS ARE SOOTHING,SWEET,
AND SEASONED WITH FLATTERY OF INSINCERITIES....
DON'T EAT THE WICKEDNESS OF DECEIT
A STOMACH FILLED WITH MISFORTUNES...
JEZEBEL UTILIZES THE GIFT OF FALSE PROPHECY
SPOTTING THE WEAKNESSES
JEZEBEL SPECIALIZES IN THE GAME OF MANIPULATION......
JEZEBEL IS A BALL OF TEMPTATION DON'T GET
IT TWISTED IT'S NOT A PRETTY LADY DRESSED
PROVOCATIVELY WEARING RED LIPSTICK PRESUING
GENTLEMAN CALLERS....
JEZEBEL IS A DEMONIC SPIRIT BARING GIFTS OF:
CONFUSION,INFIRMITY,CALAMITY,FEAR,OPPRESSION,
DEPRESSION,DIVINATION AND A SPIRIT OF RELIGION
JEZEBEL HAS MANY TRICKS TO WOOOO YEAH BE CAREFUL
OF OLD JEZEBEL IT WILL QUENCH THE ANOINTING....
JEZEBEL THE BACKSTABBER,AND CON ARTIST TO THE HIGHEST
DEGREE DON'T LET THE OUTTER BAMBOZZLE YEAH......
JEZEBEL WILL SQUEEZE UNTIL YOU'RE LIFELESS
NEVER SECOND GUESS THE SPIRIT OF OLD JEZEBEL
He wears that thick black belt
but that doesn't make him a man.
He does heavy duty work but
he never goes, is he a man?
He is tough and talks a lot of trash,
does that make him a man?
He provides,utilizes,and compromises,
with his child and keeps child from going
through denial,come to think of it,he's a
man now.
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