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STUPIDITY!
green is blue, black is white, day is night, what was wrong
is really right, whAT they say, that's what you see, inability
to be makes you NOT FREE...the WHO and the elite love your
STUPIDITY!
Regurgitate what you are told, make it fact make it so, both you
and THOSE, will never know, born to be free but lost in this reality
you become THOSE, you become the epitome of .......yes...............
.
STUPIDITY!
Just look, just once, ask and you will see, is THIS? how it was meant
to be?.. the truth is there,,,,plain to see... quiet your mind and listen,
hear your words of wisdom, follow your truth, ignore life's lies, and never
be blinded, stay true to you..... be who you want to be......
not be..... part of the......................
STUPIDITY!
YOU AND ME
in this history,,...noone cares about you, noone really
cares, everyone is involved in themselves, take that as
true,.... noone cares about you!.
Easy to leave it at that, but you need more, proof that
you have a life worth living.. so...what are they giving?
a promise, never fullfilled?, words?.... angry ways,,,
and you?....who are you?......
Imagine, you are unique, without the need to be anything
more than what you want to be.....to create what you want
to see?....just imagine....and then.... find yourself....
here!!!!!!!!
What makes reality real is YOU... HONESTLY.. without you
nothing exists,...do you know who you are?.... do you know
how you can take this?...how far?
NICE TO BE HERE WITH YOU.....ME!
Sound
That keeps me bound
To find the key
To set me free-
As the bird flies
With fractured wings
Flying low
High, listen
The sound
Can't that bird sing?
As we all aim for the last fall
What do we recall-- This sound?
A choice of words
The sound of what we often heard
The key is near
And, as of what do we fear?-
The bird on the ground
The bird knows why
As it looks up towards the skies-
Lying down- on the mound
The sound
Can a bird cry?
As we all take our last stall
What should we call-- This sound?
I've found the sound
That kept me bound
I've found the key, finally
That sets me free-
Above the bird flies high
With fractured wings-
Listen, low
The sound
Can't that bird sing!?
As we all ascend to feel tall
Remember what we call- This sound
About this poem:
The song pertains to a little bit in everyone. The past, present, and future tense of what we had, what we lost, and regaining the strength to live on; but, also, to remind ourselves to never give up the thought of possibilities. I wrote this one 8-26-2021Poetic not!
poem writers, tell life in their words, who cares?, spend five hours writing,
feeling, being, saying, and then...so what?....
I feel you?,,, I know... are you finished?...is it my go?...my turn to write?
I will talk about the stars, talk about life's beauty, my life's misery,
but, will you ever see?......never.......ever......
You can't,,....you never will...be,, anything more than.... what you
feel and what you see.... and life continues to be..... truthfully,,,,,,
all about you......and me!
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