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Kiki Gonzales Poem
Look at you! You are going places
You got that impulse of control in your eyes
You have a hunger that requires constant feeding
From a passion burning deep within your radical stimulus
You devour all the barriers that stand in your way
Rise above all the neutralizing slander of surrounding people
To be so chargeless and undisturbed by them
Your soul demands difference!
To sour with the eagles is your point of covergence
To dauntlessly grasp ahold of your dreams and take them into your possession
I stand envious of you Self, of your fire, of your heart
I admire your light from afar that illuminates my sky
Your growth is beautiful, like the blossom of a flower,
Brought forth from the rain and brilliance of the sun
To feel such compassion, such power, such indulgence
Would be next to heaven for one like myself
So carry on Self, carry on
Copyright © Kiki Gonzales | Year Posted 2011
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Kiki Gonzales Poem
Why so lost Dear Friend
Lost in search of
Loss in your eyes
Can’t see with the veil you wear
Look at the hindrance you’ve placed on your path
Shuffling over your own feet
Disengage yourself for the moment
Look in at this thing you call life once again
Without a turned eye or such prejudice
It’s time to restructure the plan
Expose who lies beneath the layers
No need to rob yourself any longer
Foolish to seek so high?
Foolish to come so far?
Foolish instead to believe a crooked lie
Question it all, I say
Ask for reasoning, no doubt
Who sat the predictable standards anyway
Continue to discover you
Bring about your own path
Knowing time is of no friend to us all
Be passionate and unwavering
Busy and never stagnant
You are worth it ALL
You need only to take the first step…..
By- Kiki Huddleston
Copyright © Kiki Gonzales | Year Posted 2011
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Kiki Gonzales Poem
I just want to go where the rain hits my face,
where the wind blows so cold my cheeks turn frosted pink,
where the sun is hidden behind the white blanketed sky
and snowflakes kiss me
Maybe I should run
Run far away from this mess I’ve made here
Run to the nonjudging open mountain hills
And breath the free air from our blessed life giving trees up there
I just want to be free
Free from this fleshly prison
Free from the constant mental bondage and suffering
And life’s infamous heartbreaks
I don’t want to be here.
I don’t want to believe here
Nor will I ever become who you want me to be here
I want released from the woes of this world.
I want to run naked into the ocean
And be as careless, and in love as we were designed to be
Tho why can’t I find you here
Copyright © Kiki Gonzales | Year Posted 2015
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