Blades of grass floating in a sea of dandelions, so few, Beautiful
Your loved ones smile, eyes gazing on you, Beautiful. Graceful legs gliding across the floor making her way to me. Flowing white dress, exactly how dreams come true, Beautiful. Waking, understanding that today, "I" transforms to "we". Our dreams, no longer belong in our sleep, no memories to, Beautiful. Dark grey clouds engulf the seemingly unseen blue sky. The anger of the Gods portrayed by jolts of currents so true, Beautiful The astonished, embarrassed look on Death's face. When he realizes his grave mistake, checks his list through, Beautiful. The look on your loved ones face so innocent and content. The silk laced casket containing their fate holds true, Beautiful. You definitely have Ben, waiting for the stars to shine your way. For all the hard work you have put in, to reward you, Beautiful. Poetic
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Beautiful Creature Designed with Elaborate Features Graduating Heights Individuals Just might not Know or Look at Made Noticeable only by an Orientation to Perfection with Qualities Radiating Subtle Traits of Unequivocal Values With or by a Xenophile Yearning for a Zonk of her equal POETIC A frog jumps lilies
Flies overhead are buzzing A meal to consume My humble nature
Is a result of long gone And unwanted pain On the wind, a whistle heard
In the mind, is that a bird? Eyes flit, a sight beyond words A tear falls, the soldier returned Aye! asshole that arrogance will get you a fat lip,
Bobbing and weaving the heel of a young woman that strips. Cripple crab need a crutch to cross the street to see his granny, Doubting he'll make the trip is his handicap mainly. Exactly! the power of a made up mind Fact is power has been wasted on mankind sometimes. God loves gangsta's, He has his way of looking out for me and i'm thankful. Information is power, Jehovah's witness passing out the watchtower. Knowledge reign supreme over nearly everyone, Learning how to self-destruct to me is dumb. Manifest manhood thru men that's broke, Nonsense their fire has been extinguished and their pride and soul is left to smoke. Opioid injections. Propane ignited to cocaine, Quality and quantity for each drug is the same. Right? right! Serious business, Tumultuous downpour clouds my Understanding which in turn blurs my Vision, Witness, I seen LeBron handle his business, 2016 X marks the spot Cleveland is where the championship is. Y i'll tell you why, because Zumba class from the back of the room looks so fly... POETIC! I'm sitting here, "THINKING", on how sensitive this world we live in is still depicting your unquestionable strengths:
The unbearable lengths you have taken, never once breaking your impeccable stride through out the many miles you have literally taken, "WITHOUT NOTICE" !! Yet, still you rise. "LIKE" ebony eyez, you are loved!! But, not given the amount of dedication, attention, appreciation "and", the realization that you actually mold while continuing to boldly hold the weight of the world upon your shoulders and SHOULD!! be duly noticed. But, it seems that billions of eyez are still wide shut...... I say grace to your blood, sweat and tears "and," arthritic hands that held us during those very first years.... "And," still ignorance seems to smother the world of unseen, hard working down to the bone, sometimes desperate, but non asking, bent over, back breaking, unappreciated Women!! who continue to love us... "Actual facts," and, even thru all of that, you still find a way within your saddened, broken hearts, to forgive that same ignorance in hopes of the world someday becoming a better place... A place where happiness becomes "one" in a home full of nothing less than the love, dedication, attention and appreciation that's been overly earned by you: STRONG,!! BEAUTIFUL, WOMAN... "Today," I dedicate to you all LOVE, HONOR, and RESPECT with the asking of your forgiveness to be accepted by a blind world who's been neglecting your heavenly presence from the very beginning when revealing the intellectual essense of you....... STRONG,!! BEAUTIFUL, WOMAN............ The heavy coughing continues to aggravate & put a strain on my father’s chest, and his, - One Lung,
As he fights for the oxygen he needs, he leans over to grab his pack of cigarettes. The smoking is a contributing reason behind the chemo & radiation treatment that left my father battling with, - One Lung, But he continues to move about like there is no regrets.... back & forth to the emergency room is an experience for my father that is near to death. While in the hospital we find out that the cause for my father's shortness of breath is b/c he has fluid on his, - One Lung, fungus on his, - One Lung & on top of that, he has also caught pneumonia, on his, - One Lung... As of today my father is getting better, so I thank God as I continue to pray & ask Him to bless my father with the Strength, Courage & Wisdom he needs to continue the fight for his health with his, - One Lung - POETIC! – |
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