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Enimies Of My Breath

Enemies Of My Breath.

Like a purple dragon of doom, I breathe fire behind your knecks!

With the quake of the earth, I ensue your essence to the ends of the realms.

Like a volcano I erupt with the rage of gia the mother of storms,

As my wings flap upon your backs, I enact the four winds upon your heels!

Like lightning I arouse fear within your minds, and dishearten your allies!

Driven like the rivers of time, I erode your terrain, and bring you to ground zero.

Just as I breath the last of my stamina, I consequently the elements unearth you once again.

As my incursion enacts itself upon their society, it rupters like an artery and spays your offspring from these planes. 

As the eye of my hurricane enters upon your community, it dissociates you from your truth, and snaps you from the ather!

As your bastion fails i breath my finale upon your souls, your coup de grace is as follows.
 
As give chase like a hell hound i enact the command of the merciless sultan, euthinasia for thy foul fiends of the kingdom of bleeding hearts! 

Yes my liege its has been done as of yesterday, i say as they all lay dying all one hundred fifty fold of them.

~Benjamin Luke Aguas.

Copyright © benjamin aguas | Year Posted 2025



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Hearthstone Of Thy Fathers Love

Hearthstone Of Thy Fathers Love
Fatherhood exuberant and renowned is how you boys made me feel.
Exquisite was the taste of my tears as I felt the sensation of joy in both of your first cry’s!
The days, weeks, months and first years were somewhat overbearing however not once ever overbearing you were and will always be my little buddies.
The bottles and oh boy! Buddies! Don't forget the diapers haha! Dada was hard at work not once at a loss of joy! Valiantly set forth against the baby tray we went soon thereafter! It was great! From carrots to both of your first cooked meals we shared the thyme!
Your smiles and your joys as you grew! Oh my babies it was so exultingly introductory!
I was overtaken by every second of every moment! From infantry unto tots of two toddlers we grew and tried hard to outgrow each other all while daddy tried to keep up and so i valiantly did! 
As we grew as a familie we overcame so much haha dad was no longer alone! It was the experience of a lifetime! From crawling to walking you both overcame so much as one without a single misstep! To most we were esoteric however to us we were and still are FAMILLIA!  From work to garbage we sent it forth into my fatherhood expeditiously with you both and the garbage in my arms we took it out!
Through the itinerary we were close and hand in hand not to forget side by side even as you slept I watched over you as you grew more times than not I was over taken by more emotions however this man took it all unspoken and set forth through actions was my expletive!  From there we inherently turned into the joys of fatherhood that felt like our own little ecstatic exurbia! Over beloved we felt as one we were bastioned through unification!
Exquisite was your expressions through all our memories from experience level zero to tree to quanto with a blink of the step we set forth unto and through your childhoods and valiantly we accompanied each other extended and overextended ourselves extrovertedly and extravagantly! 
Instantaneously as it had begun we soon found out the inviolable and harrowing truth!
Dark days are and will be very real as your mother grew envious of our joy as familia! 
Without hesitation our shortcomings came forth as she meticulously and maliciously ripped you both from my arms! 
How unnerved and mislaid our house felt in your abscesses ohh how i wanted to expire unto the hallowed embryonic tomb! Unto a solemn crypt i fell esoteric to those who showed amore and unto the frey did i fall deep from my valiant grace that to which was and still is your father! Thought to be esoteric to all that bore witness to his losses!
 Enigmatic he was not to himself! Arise! The man forge! Their fathers redemption is at hand! In her inferno I imbued the fury into my entirety! Raw with power I felt exuberant in my own body as I was overtaken by my own malice! Lost were my eyes to the abyss! Obsequious I came to kneel before the demons inside as they tested my will and my mind. Intantanaisly i was was overshocked with insanity. Bewitched by mythos, inverted had become my world as I dropped into Alice's domain! 
Mad as a hatter, quick as the white rabbit and devious as the Cheshire cat I found myself as the enigma of my hollow spirit had burst unto rebirth!
Just like tweedle dee and dumb all were gone and like alice i felt alone. 
Like a witcher! I arose finally to bastion! I am ready to dispatch the jabawaki! ~ B.L.A

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Enimies Of My Breath

Enemies Of My Breath.

Like a purple dragon of doom, I breathe fire behind your knecks!

With the quake of the earth, I ensue your essence to the ends of the realms.

Like a volcano I erupt with the rage of gia the mother of storms,

As my wings flap upon your backs, I enact the four winds upon your heels!

Like lightning I arouse fear within your minds, and dishearten your allies!

Driven like the rivers of time, I erode your terrain, and bring you to ground zero.

Just as I breath the last of my stamina, I consequently the elements unearth you once again.

As my incursion enacts itself upon their society, it rupters like an artery and spays your offspring from these planes. 

As the eye of my hurricane enters upon your community, it dissociates you from your truth, and snaps you from the ather!

As your bastion fails i breath my finale upon your souls, your coup de grace is as follows.
 
As give chase like a hell hound i enact the command of the merciless sultan, euthinasia for thy foul fiends of the kingdom of bleeding hearts! 

Yes my liege its has been done as of yesterday, i say as they all lay dying all one hundred fifty fold of them.

~Benjamin Luke Aguas.

Copyright © benjamin aguas | Year Posted 2025

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Enimies Of My Breath

Enemies Of My Breath.

Like a purple dragon of doom, I breathe fire behind your knecks!

With the quake of the earth, I ensue your essence to the ends of the realms.

Like a volcano I erupt with the rage of gia the mother of storms,

As my wings flap upon your backs, I enact the four winds upon your heels!

Like lightning I arouse fear within your minds, and dishearten your allies!

Driven like the rivers of time, I erode your terrain, and bring you to ground zero.

Just as I breath the last of my stamina, I consequently the elements unearth you once again.

As my incursion enacts itself upon their society, it rupters like an artery and spays your offspring from these planes. 

As the eye of my hurricane enters upon your community, it dissociates you from your truth, and snaps you from the ather!

As your bastion fails i breath my finale upon your souls, your coup de grace is as follows.
 
As give chase like a hell hound i enact the command of the merciless sultan, euthinasia for thy foul fiends of the kingdom of bleeding hearts! 

Yes my liege has been done as of yesterday, i say as they all lay dying all one hundred fifty fold of them.

~Benjamin Luke Aguas.

Copyright © benjamin aguas | Year Posted 2025

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Messengers Of Hope

Messengers Of Hope

Our messengers of hope are leaders in the field, hardcore and always at the ready.

Our messengers of hope are here countable no matter their cause.

Our messengers of hope carry out orders without fail.

Our messengers of hope deliver support, like timely reinforcements they deliver!

Like the sun they shine bright even, when rain showers breath storms of hurricanes.

Our messengers of hope teach us, seeds they instill seeds of self love.

Our messengers of hope, they love themselves deeper than the entire earth.

Our messengers of hope carry the footsteps of one million voices, and inspire us with their strength!

Our messengers of hope are valiant, with a vendetta against malicious intent towards others.

Our messengers of hope carry on their backs the wings of grace, to which they use to shelter others from sea of storms.

Our messengers of hope lead their lives with an open heart, as open as the sky!

Our messengers of hope, they are the black dirt of nurturement our hearts yearn to grow in.

Our messengers of hope are the employees of the people of incorporated, as fortified in their cause as they are in their own lives!

Our messengers of hope have the desire to inspire positivity, and distill change in the hearts of others as well as their own!

Our messengers of hope do not once, not ever falter as the darkness grows, they show their hand of light!

Our messengers of hope we love them, and thank them with our actions for their relentless accountability, through their exemplary example we act to their accordance!

Thank you all Diane Ahrens and all the people incorporated here, from our souls to all of yours, bless them ladies and gentlemen!           
                                                           ~ B.L.A

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Queen Of Emeralds

The Queen Of Emeralds.

Thy mothers name is victoria! So full of strength and love!

Thy mothers voice is that of a songbird, spirit is of queen of storms.

Thy mothers net is one of safety, not just for me and my siblings, however strong enough for all children of the sea.

Thy mothers passion is of furious pain that paints the sky red of dawn's light to twilight dusk!

Thy mothers tears nature and bring forth growth from the frey!!!

Thy mothers love is of nurturement, tiss has the ability to heal even the most detested wounds. 

Thy mother can fly with the wrights and right almost any wrong!

Thy mother has predilections of a tigress! Not one of you may touch us or hurt us without the strike of her hammer!

Thy mothers breath is warm as a hearth and her heart furious like a valkyrie!

Thy mother can turn women into men and men into children and back again!

Thy mothers beauty is as the fountain of youth and never stops giving even when drained dry!

Thy mothers heart is her children that to which i am first of eight!

Thy mothers strength is our unity, my siblings and I, we are her song of storms.

My mothers legacy is us and we are each one of her. Don't mess with us, we can breathe nightmares, not just dreams.

Thy mothers reflections are we, and are her, she is me and i am one of many together we are rain amongst her lightning.
 
Thy love is for thy mother and my brothers and sister! Happy mothers day mom! Your breath ,your strength, your everything is ours and we are yours, we make legions from your womb.

Thank you mama from our hearts to yours, for air we breathe, for earth we walk, for fire in our hearts, for water you nurtured us with, and for being able to be one with you no matter where we are, we are legions we are one!

~Benjamin luke Aguas

Copyright © benjamin aguas | Year Posted 2025

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Queen Of Emeralds

The Queen Of Emeralds.

Thy mothers name is victoria! So full of strength and love!

Thy mothers voice is that of a songbird, spirit is of queen of storms.

Thy mothers net is one of safety, not just for me and my siblings, however strong enough for all children of the sea.

Thy mothers passion is of furious pain that paints the sky red of dawn's light to twilight dusk!

Thy mothers tears nature and bring forth growth from the frey!!!

Thy mothers love is of nurturement, tiss has the ability to heal even the most detested wounds. 

Thy mother can fly with the wrights and right almost any wrong!

Thy mother has predilections of a tigress! Not one of you may touch us or hurt us without the strike of her hammer!

Thy mothers breath is warm as a hearth and her heart furious like a valkyrie!

Thy mother can turn women into men and men into children and back again!

Thy mothers beauty is as the fountain of youth and never stops giving even when drained dry!

Thy mothers heart is her children that to which i am first of eight!

Thy mothers strength is our unity, my siblings and I, we are her song of storms.

My mothers legacy is us and we are each one of her. Don't mess with us, we can breathe nightmares, not just dreams.

Thy mothers reflections are we, and are her, she is me and i am one of many together we are rain amongst her lightning.
 
Thy love is for thy mother and my brothers and sister! Happy mothers day mom! Your breath ,your strength, your everything is ours and we are yours, we make legions from your womb.

Thank you mama from our hearts to yours, for air we breathe, for earth we walk, for fire in our hearts, for water you nurtured us with, and for being able to be one with you no matter where we are, we are legions we are one!

~Benjamin luke Aguas

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Neurodivergent Rogue One

Neurodivergent Rogue One

Rouge as one, on a solo run.

From glossy glades to mossy mountains.

From treeman to technoman 

From trycore to hardcore.

From wet streets to dirt drifts.

From urchin to fortune.

From chaos evil to chaos

From inconvenience to ingenuous.

From arteriovenous to intravenous.

From keeping thyme to literal flow of rhyme.

dashing prancer to dancing lancer.

From the A to the One I am the Rogue One.

_~ Benjamin Luke Aguas

Copyright © benjamin aguas | Year Posted 2025

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Twighlight Ronin

Twilight Ronin

     From day to night, I travel from east to right.

As I travel to the west I look to the sky and wonder what is left inside my vessel.

Am I just a hollow soul, or the embodiment of something more? 

As I walk the desolate badlands I wonder is this it? Or is their wonderland?

   As the sun eclipses uto twilight I sense the demons inside me, eroding my essence. 

As my mentality fades to obscurity, I reign in my polestar with enmity.

With my tanto’s in both hands I cascade, and the hysteria upholds I find myself esoteric.

 As I wander as an enigma to my people, I find myself at a pass, am I just moonstruck?

I segment myself into three pieces of  macrocosm, mind, body, soul.

As I ravage myself I realize my own reconstruction.

In a revolution of my volition, I rejuvenate my reality with vitality.

As my leisure falls unto rest, I find myself patulous to my ambivalence.

As my ambiguous nature sets into my quintessence, the outcry of my valor overtakes.

Engulfed and inflamed, I embrace my inner inferno, and outlast my hellish hounds.

As I subjugate my own demons I then embark on my incursion to the fiends bastion.

   Ultimately they should be skittish, twas not me who turned me into this twas them so down thor knecks i breathe.


~ Benjamin Luke Aguas

Copyright © benjamin aguas | Year Posted 2025

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Queen of Emeralds

The Queen Of Emeralds.

Thy mothers name is victoria! So full of strength and love!

Thy mothers voice is that of a songbird, spirit is of queen of storms.

Thy mothers net is one of safety, not just for me and my siblings, however strong enough for all children of the sea.

Thy mothers passion is of furious pain that paints the sky red of dawn's light to twilight dusk!

Thy mothers tears nature and bring forth growth from the frey!!!

Thy mothers love is of nurturement, tiss has the ability to heal even the most detested wounds. 

Thy mother can fly with the wrights and right almost any wrong!

Thy mother has predilections of a tigress! Not one of you may touch us or hurt us without the strike of her hammer!

Thy mothers breath is warm as a hearth and her heart furious like a valkyrie!

Thy mother can turn women into men and men into children and back again!

Thy mothers beauty is as the fountain of youth and never stops giving even when drained dry!

Thy mothers heart is her children that to which i am first of eight!

Thy mothers strength is our unity, my siblings and I, we are her song of storms.

My mothers legacy is us and we are each one of her. Don't mess with us, we can breathe nightmares, not just dreams.

Thy mothers reflections are we, and are her, she is me and i am one of many together we are rain amongst her lightning.
 
Thy love is for thy mother and my brothers and sister! Happy mothers day mom! Your breath ,your strength, your everything is ours and we are yours, we make legions from your womb.

Thank you mama from our hearts to yours, for air we breathe, for earth we walk, for fire in our hearts, for water you nurtured us with, and for being able to be one with you no matter where we are, we are legions we are one!

~Benjamin luke Aguas

Copyright © benjamin aguas | Year Posted 2025

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