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when people know how good you are, they scared to be closed to you, they think that if they did mistake they might ruined your life unliked if they know how ruined your life is they intend to be closed to think that they could fixed whats wrong with you...

Secrets that were not secrets
Lessons that were not learned
Just how fallible are my thoughts
Deliberately distorting into knots

Secrets that were not secrets
Lessons that were not learned
Such is life but all is existential
Much an extravagant depiction

Secrets that were not secrets
Lessons that were not learned
That describes inevitable fiction
Shadows casting dubious doubts

Secrets that were not secrets
Lessons that were not learned
Where all truth becomes evitable
Posturing between all it flouts

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I love the personality he has
It’s like dancing a jazz
You will not notice time passed
And just enjoying together a wine in a glass

A pure heart and crazy person, but never shook
He may not be a good cook
That’s alright we can just base on his look
And I can give him a cook book???

It’s been a good day since we meet
Every day after work my feet
Longing for home can’t be gone in the street
To talk to this man and comfortably seat

The sky and ocean may be blue
But my feelings for you is so true
Tomorrow is not a promise
But for sure I will be here in time of your crisis

I thank GOD with all my heart
That I have him in my cart
Someone who’s jolly and super smart
Even we are apart
HIGH FIVE! With our amazing start??

Tearing off my fake skin.

only because i want be accepted by society again.

thinking that no one wanted me around anymore.So i ran as

i did before not really realizing the people i left that i adored

and i was often putting myself down and frown upon even mentaly Scourn.

most people never accepted me for me.but for what they wanted to see.

and i more so looked into negativity. I couldn't accept who i wanted to be

so i pretended to be something i wasnt 'but is that truely a crime.

wanting to just be like someone else at any giving time.

my sin that i committed that i only wanted to be cool like the rest.

but instead i played the part for the fool at best.

i wasn't judged by the color of my skin but i was misplaced

from deep within, but when indeed the facts are.

for some reason i just never quite fit in.

and i was told i had the best of both worlds being white and black.

and i didn't know how to really carry myself nor act. So i lived in shame

just because i wanted a little bit fame.So i should have been proud

of who i was as a person. but in actuality never had my own personality.

i just wanted to be heard. but in reality i was just a nerd.

I find myself once again for it wasn't acceptence from finding friends

or female companionship to share that love that was always there

but instead it was the Lord Jessus Christ my saviour that cared and at the age of 33

im truly free of my depression and i know i will never seek this

negative Obsession. people always ask me why do i look in my past.

its just because i didn't wanna give up. with out being given a second chance.

so im going to no longer hide and rip off my fake disguise stand up with alot of pride.

and im going to fight for what i beleave in my inner spritiual side

so thank you heavenly father for showering down with your beautful grace

for i'am truely blessed with your powerful embrace.

MY EXISTENTIAL CRISIS 2012


Golem Olam (or, The Necessary Myth of The Individual)

Each one of us alive is collectively composing
The Necessary Myth of The Individual:

Every version a subversion
Of everybody else's;

Each one of these a model
Of one's own pretended self;

Each modification
A distortion further still;

The whole comparative literature
A corpus of corpuscles;

A quantum magnum opus
Of the most epic proportions.

So preposterous and so poignant,
We love to tell our tales tall,

Proudly standing on the shoulders
Of the giant that we are!





The Scales of Justice, Fallen From The Eyes

At the dawn of history,
The Holy One, the only One,
Composed a statement
And proposed a question,
From a place of poise,
A voice, a choice:
I am One - thus sufficient;
Will you be many,
And exist deficient?

May I make you
The receptacle of my spectacle,
Of disguised and divided light,
The gift of the limit,
The gift of sight,
The ability to see what you will never be,
The awe-full-ness of intimacy,
The delicious companionship of the lonely,
A possibility
That can only be known
Alone?

I Am One -
Will You Be Many?
I Am Who Am
Will You Be
Man?






The Run-On Sentence of Sentience

"… tohu and bohu …"

- And the author of desire
Brooding over the waters,
Breeding first a thirst
Before breathing it into earth -

- And though the mind
Simply cannot comprehend unboundedness,
Comprehension itself the fixing of boundaries,
The only assurance of the future is
An intractable dissatisfaction with the present -

(For indeed, to love and nurture means
To watch our beloved
Die before our eyes
Unceasingly.)

- And though love and desire seem sometimes
An endless revolt against emptiness and lack,
There is never any real inadequacy:
Only latency,
Waiting,
Patiently -

- And though desire’s reception vessel
Appears more like a leaky boat,
We are never in danger of sinking,
But eternally remain
Safely
Afloat -

"… and though all the waters return to the sea,
the sea is never full …."






To Be Or Not To Be

The premise and promise
Of fractions and factions
Is that 'one-ness' is the goal;
The extinction of distinction
We mistakenly suppose
Will make us 'whole'.

To continue to create
Or to deteriorate:
"THAT is the question".
(For surely the more we multiply,
The more we are divided.)

Yet, devising any system
Of decomposition
Only diminishes
The magnificence
Of the images
Of God.

Need we than again join the rabble
At the Tower of Babel
"To make a name for ourselves,
Lest we be dispersed"?
Or shall holiness continue to
"Multiply, covering the earth",
Fullness of fruit in the fullness of time
Inscribing Torah upon the heart
Of every individual, un-divide-able
Part?

What would life be like without you?
Would there still be 24hrs in the day?
7 days in the week?
Without you I am trapped in an abyss.
Scurrying about like an insect.
Darkness surrounds me.
Lightning flashes but I do not see.
Thunder booms but I do not hear.
With my hands I tear at the flesh of my chest.
My heart is exposed.
Small and feeble.
I cry.
My tears burn my flesh like lava spewing from a volcano.
My tears flow freely and steadily like the waters that surrounded Noah.
I lift my voice towards Heaven and scream your name.
For one brief moment you hear me.
Your eyes sparkle with remembrance.
Your heart flutters with recognition.
And then...
Nothing.
I am just a memory.
Trapped in an abyss.
Scurrying about like an insect!

Today i will set you free
All this time you've being with me
Let your soul take to the sky
Now its time to free my mind

I carried you along just like a prayer
All was silent but i knew you were there
Like the tide you would come and go
Your strength for love i will always hold

Today i will set you free
All this time you've being with me
Let your soul take to the sky
Now its time to free my mind

In the moonlit night, our love takes flight,
Two souls entwined, shining so bright.
Underneath the stars, our hearts align,
A love story written in celestial design.

Your touch, a gentle breeze upon my skin,
Ignites a fire, a passion deep within.
In your eyes, I find my solace and peace,
A love so pure, it will never cease.

With every whisper, your voice a sweet melody,
A symphony of love that sets me free.
Together we dance, our hearts in sync,
Lost in a world where only love can think.

Your laughter, a symphony that fills my soul,
Turning life's moments into something whole.
In your arms, I find my sanctuary,
A place where love blossoms, extraordinary.

No words can capture the depth of what I feel,
A love so profound, it seems unreal.
You are my muse, my forever inspiration,
A love story written in eternal celebration.

So let us embrace this love we share,
In a journey of love beyond compare.
For in your presence, my heart finds its home,
Forevermore, together we shall roam.

Did you ever look at the night sky and wonder?, did you ever look at a newborn baby and wonder? Did you ever look at Niagra falls or the Pyramids in Egypt and wonder? I was just wondering!