The world's last system.
i don't agree with every system. however i believe that different systems give the world its checks and balance. also the only perfect system is a divine one.
"The Web doesn´t seem so helpful"
Flowing my sentimental stream My heart sets on fire Living an empty dream Overcoming any lustful desire Playing "hide and seek"... Internet is a good excuse... My feelings are so meek And i never use them neither abuse...
"The Artists´s Ball"
The brazilian Carnival(Carnaval) is coming soon... Last Friday i went to a pre-carnival ball It seems i was living at a cartoon Lost in a huge Music Hall Listening to old samba hits The stage full of lights and mists Lots of people with "tropic
"Set me free!"
Now i am drinking a cold glass of beer at a bar Surrounded by drunk and weird people... I know you are so far... And so i touch my left nipple... Trying to feel my heart beating... Hopefully i am still alive I realize a powerful feeling: I wil
hue-man
I have obviously been very facetious with this write in order to bring my point across, no offense meant to anyone, please, love and light…
My way…
obviously, some things were written tongue-in-cheek…
I love you…
Note: [‘I love you…’, All gurus, all religions, all of the spiritual paths tell us that this is the most transformative phrase in the universe… Why then do we not use it every chance we get? Recently, I came across a group of people who live, and I mean really live this dictum, I love you… They end their emails and telephone conversations with it, they hug and kiss strangers and tell them, I love you… I promise you, I’ll never forget the first time a guy said ‘I love you’ to me, and even more amazing, was that I reciprocated and meant it… Wow, what an unparalleled experience… I still find it very hard to say ‘I love you’ to a guy…, but, I’m practicing… I am Hellene(Greek), but born and bred outside of Hellas(Greece), I will never forget the first time a male fellow-Hellene kissed me on both cheeks as he greeted me, I broke out in an embarrassed cold sweat, it was always a warm glow and sheen, though, when an attractive young female Hellene greeted me that way…, so, yes, the concept is ancient, but, there’s something dramatically different about the way this group I referred to, does it. They do it from a place deep inside themselves, a place which recognizes that we’re all One! Further, they’ve come to this after a lot of study, meditation and discussion… And, no, they’re not the hippies and flower children of yesteryear constantly high on something, No, they’re educated, somber, responsible family men and women and even children are picking up on the love vibe…]
Form-idable
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What future
look around and you will see
the rainbow
Commitment....
First time
Dont put the hammer down on me Dont put the hammer down on me You've made a mistake,cant you see I'm supposed to be free Dont put those chains on me Dont put those chains on me Whe're all the facts to be I'm supposed to be free Dont s
You The Reader
A sad look at some peoples lives.
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sent by one of my best friends
“…the peace that transcendeth all understanding…”
“…the peace that transcendeth all understanding…” the bible Stop and think for a moment, what do all of us desire most? “…peace of mind…” All other needs are like a pyrrhic victory, sans a settled mind, Most of us spend volumes of hours tinker
Triped: The Way a Man Must Stand
Triped, that’s me standing Set on all three, like three sides to a story The one leg, medial, is key to fruitfulness and who would not want to enter, of the host to whom this step is given? Is there another door, one from which
Come Lie Down With Me
The struggles that people face
Made in China
How broad can bald eagle spread wings? Over Gag and Magog, to the east, and the place of morning calm When she is molting a spot is unclothed, New Orleans in the south Red China swelling in Asia with great sway An occult war manufact
The Gift
to much poverty in this world..........
Take This Moment
This poem is for my Beautiful Country " SYRIA " It's been 3 Days that I couldn't sleep over the news and for what's going on there .. It's Sad to see this Wonderful Home being ruined And destroied like that :-( Im so Sad .. Never felt the way I feel right now ..
So Few are They Whose Legion is Peace
So few are they whose legion is peace. Did Columbus chase stillness beyond tumultuous seas? Sails and oars were manned by dissidents, genocide is patent. Prayers and spreads with huge birds were answered with reservations, provisions like
MONSTER
This song was written around 1968 during the heyday of Vietnam and national unrest. But, I feel it can be applied to any time frame, or to any nation for that matter. Tears filled my eyes as I typed this, just as they always have when I would hear the song. I was going to write a long-winded dissertation of the futility of humanity, but I am afraid there wouldn't be the space available. I will say this...there is little that is humane about humanity. Yes, there are pockets of folks and a few organizations that at least try to help their brother, but they have become and probably always were merely a proverbial 'drop in the bucket'. Wish we could fill that bucket...
right vs wrong…
if you’re ‘right’, someone has to be ‘wrong’, not so long ago we were burnt at the stake for being wrong, now, that is not right, well, what changed that right to a wrong? a simple change of thought-bundles… so, we now have the current se
New Balance
Started in 1969, "Project Bread's Walk for Hunger is the oldest continual pledge walk in the United States and the largest annual one-day fundraiser to alleviate local hunger in Massachusetts."
The Hate. b 9/11/2001 - d 5/1/2011
* yesterday being Sunday 1st May 2011
iLife
iT's all idvertising...
Terror's birth
Osama was just a bullet fired from a gun in Uncle Sam’s hand Ameristani birth against a hammer and sickle held land The enemy of our enemies is still just a killer with a gun Children’s textbook jihad and the blowback had begun Al Qaida and the T
Belief in fact
A poem about perspective. Once a group of people believe something, it is near impossible to convince them otherwise. You can present "facts"; they have their own "facts". There is no unalterable way to prove who's right or wrong, because the concept of right and wrong itself is human and flawed. As a result we have "belief", and war over blame and ideology, i.e. :"We believe that it's wrong to kill as X nation does, so we have to kill as many of them as we can". Or executing someone for murder. It's ludicrous.
i love you ....
I love you so I know that the road to long-impossible I know you're queen of women I have no alternative I know that the time of nostalgia ended Matt and sweet talk ... Why do not women say I love you so ... ... I love you so
Glimpses of unum…
Definition for: unum accusative singular masculine of unus, one nominative and accusative singular neuter of unus, one As a healer, I witness suffering daily, I have a very soft spot for those in distress among us, More so for those whose
seasoned spring
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A Bubble of Poison Gas
One planet for us all...lets all save it!!
No bitterness No hate
Inspired by 'Mundarek'a band of aboriginal musicians travelling the country inspiring positive emotions in aboriginal communities........
Two birds of prey…
Two birds of prey… are hitched to my buggy, One white, one black, The white one represents the love that surrounds, The black one, the murkiness that diminishes me, that draws me into the illusion…, They’re forever in a contest for my allegiance
ode underwater
I've got this listing, sinking feeling that I owed most of my life to my bank. Hands in the air, reaching for debt ceiling, yet another fine mess, with no one to thank. Guns all put down, the pen reigns mightier can't fight the bank, let alone
HEROES
AS THE SMOKE CLEARS WE STAND ALONE BARELY 40 FROM 400 OF US REMAIN WE HAVE WON THE DAY VICTORY IS OURS YET WHAT GLORY THIS? THAT LEAVES OUR BROTHERS DEAD AND DYING UPON THESE FIELDS WHAT HOLLOW PRIZE THAT WE ARE HAILED HEROES OF OUR LAND WH
what a world
just wrote it.
10 different kinds of turquoise…
Twenty-six kilometers north of Limassol, there’s a place called ‘governor’s beach’, I love going there, especially when I feel my heart closing…, Especially when the beauty within me becomes sparse and it needs replenishing, For one thing I know,
you will be free
This poem is about the people in occupied Palestine.
what am i?? (solved by mr. swade)
i'm the strongest material in the world but you can tear me with one swipe of your hand i'm all over but most noticeable in the fall
Border Reflections
advantage taken of human need as desperation laws do break while US agri-business moves with greed into the after-NAFTA wake family fields of decimation failing grains, lives at stake. shy-of-heaven cross 8-foot-high ribbons of discontent in
ALI (float, sting)
Ali where did you go? Your fallen crown, your resurrect, your voice so strong, lost to the restraint of misbegotten fate. We, your progeny remember: ALI your blood and spate and voice that flew about (float like a butterfly) Ali, your
palaver
pick a news story of today and apply... http://www.rhymezone.com/r/d?u=palaver