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Wanting to be where you are
A comfortable silence
A moment of peace
Brought on by unity
A mutual feeling
Sends the spirit soaring
Kindred interests
A shining knight
Saves the day
Reeling in disbelief
A moment where values meet
Kindred spirits
Finding another
A lifetime of searching
Mutual unity
Peace in silence
Wanting to be where you are

Love til there is no end. Love the lover, family or friend. Love until the cosmic forces hits send. Love the one you're with til there is no end. Love til the wheels for flat. Love hugs, kisses or gives a soft pat. Love heals through quarrels and spats. Love never falls flat. Love soothes the heart above. Love flies like a December dove. The right love fits perfect inside a spiritual glove. Love is a natural high up above. Love is clear like an August Moon. Love hides like a glowing cocoon. Love brings life like a classic cartoon. Sometimes loves says goodbye, but will be back soon.

She stood in the shadows screaming 
Never saying a word 
She looked in the distance wailing 
Never seeing a soul 
She listened for a long time moaning 
Never hearing a sound 
Her tales are endless 
Tales of anguish 
Tales of pain 
Tales of sorrow 
Tales of shame 
Wounds that never seems to heal 
Misused and abused not respected but rejected 
A woman of much scorn 
She was tarnished 
She has lost all affection 
She hated to be touched 
Hated to be embraced 
Hated the sight of all men 
They tormented her 
She was overwhelmed with panic attacks 
They gripped her painstakingly 
Her cries for help were never heard 
She sort refuge in dark and dismal places 
She shun every crowded street to trod down lonely places 
A safe heaven a comfortable get away for her 
Day in and day out she lived in constant fear.....fear of being rapped 
Fear of being sodomized 
Fear of losing sanity 
It bereaved her 
Every look every stare accelerated the blood running through her veins and paralyzed her soul 
Those looks brought shame and guilt to her she was sure that everyone knew what she had done how terribly bab she was 
She was badgered by criticizing thoughts 
Was it me? 
Did I encourage this? 
Did I welcome this awful tradegy? 
Was I to be blamed? 
God gave me a mouth,why did I not say anything? 
People must think I'm slack to have allowed such things to happen 
That's why it continues to repeat itself again and again and again 
She was angry sad bitter 
The hurt the pain and the shame were more than she could bear 
Her emotions formed a whirlwind in her head 
Death seemed to be a comfort for her, she sought it but it never came 
She was burdened and wanted to be set free 
She searched tirelessly for a getaway but her back was against the wall freedom was not in sight. 
Moments of intimacy were torture to her...passionless 
She felt nothing 
Thought nothing 
Said nothing 
She laid there motionless pretending it was all good but in essence she was never really there 
She felt violated 
She wanted to scream but her voice was all choked up 
She wanted to lash out but her hands were all coiled up 
She wanted to push them away but she was comatose 
They were predators heartless demanding criminals 
Who tore through her flesh ruthlessly 
Invading her private space and defiling her childhood 
They robbed her of her innocence by attacking the very roots of her being 
The most precious part of her existence 
Self gratification did nothing to ease her pain 
Neither did excommunication 
Being pregnant was the epitome of her distress 
She hated the one who had impregnated her 
She wanted to strangle him kill him he was a demon in her eyes for no good and decent person would do such a thing 
She was a great mother inspite of her struggles but there were times she couldn't bring herself to embrace the male child 
Not that she didn't love him but after all he was a MALE 
I saw her and I knew 
Her eyes said it all, they're the window to her broken troubled soul 
Her crushed spirit and her messed up mind 
She was overshadowed with a spirit of heaviness 
A damsel in need of healing words warm hugs 
Reassuring word and undivided attention 
She needed someone to show they 
TRULY 
Someone to put this ragging tempest to rest 
But no one took the time 
No one shared her pains 
No one saw her tears 
No one saw her scars of misery and no one that was anyone belived her story. 
So she kept it all bottles up inside fermenting an animosity and distaste for all men 
Pinning away in her despair but never giving herself away 
A black woman of many pains 
Imprisoned in her own Guantanamo Bay 
Trapped by shackles she sort to break 
Her suffering were boundless they ran deep beyond the ocean floor 
High above the starry skies and lengths across the width of the earth 
She had dreams

Let yourself relax into this moment. Let yourself be held without anyone needing to hold you up. Let yourself meet the unknown.

It's ok, It is a place we don't have to know with our mind. What if there was angels all around you? Can you just see them? What if there was a love so vast that you could never be a part of?

would it be possible to go anywhere knowing that this love couldn't find you. You are entering from a far within your heart and it embraces you.

I trust that you will be welcomed by a presence that knows you and needs you. Seeing is believing in oneself the matter of the heart, looking past the hurt and the pain. You are perilous a gift of compassion that gives true self desires.

Compassion is something given out of repeat to oneself. True to the heart that dwells within your soul and not your ego. Identify with our soul now look beyond the realm where we have meet the souls in our past spinning around in spirit.

Color and music lyrics heard from a sound of choice of any matter slurs of echo's in the background blowing on the winds of change floating towards me in a frenzy.

Feelings overcome me like pulling me into a blinding sight of light that has entered my body seeing it from the source of the beginning.

Tranquility trickles down slowly and I reach to touch your heart to guide you

This all happened on "The Night Chicago Died" and even a "Photograph" of "Sister Christian" as a Centerfold" drinking "Red Red Wine" was not enough to stop the "Wild World".

The “Boys of Summer” will just “Keep on Smiling” as they eat "Rock Lobster" and drink "Two Pina Coladas" each with their “Friends in Low Places” while trying to get rid of "That Smell". "Jumpin' Jack Flash" also rang "Hell's Bells" with a "Black Magic Woman" on “Ladies Night”. "Brother Louie" was "Waiting For a Girl Like You", "Mandy". Now "People Get Ready" to "Rock The Casbah".

“Brandy” was a fine girl who was happy to hear “The Boys Are Back in Town”, but only “One Tin Soldier” rode in on a “Horse With No Name”. Meanwhile, “Bad Bad Leroy Brown” told "Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band" to “Go on Take the Money and Run”, but “Don’t Take The Girl” to the "Midnight Special".

Now you would think a “Home By The Sea” would be enough for an “Island Girl” who fell in love with a “Jukebox Hero”. But “No No” she went to the “Neon Moon” and met a guy who was “Bad to the Bone”. She whispered, “All I Want to Do is Make Love To You” as we spend our “Nights in White Satin”. He said, "Gimme all your lovin'" cause I've got "Two Tickets to Paradise." Now don't "Bang Your Head" cause this may sound like the “Pina Colada Song”. “Believe” me it's just a "Love Story".

Elsewhere while “Sitting on the Dock of the Bay”, “Ahab the Arab” said “I Shot the Sheriff”, but I “Don’t Mess Around With Jim”. "Big John" told him to "Get Together" with "Layla" before he became a "Solitary Man". He took his advice and asked her “Do you think I’m Sexy”? “She Said” “You Better You Bet” and they grabbed a "Jet Airliner" to "Rio."


Now with that being said, I’m taking a "Magic Carpet Ride" to catch the “Midnight Train to Georgia” with the “Band On The Run.” LOLOLOLOL “I Swear” “I’ve Got Too Much Time On My Hands.” “Keep on Rockin’ Me Baby”!!

~ANONI~

Oh, For she stood on the skirt of Eden with a whisper of a snake in her ear. She being the first that was driven from the subdue. Woman of right and wrong, your name has echoed through the rivers that run wild to give life water to the tree of knowledge.

Lilith, knowing the speech of the serpent giving to the coil to mankind, secret slides of words beacon my call to you.

While in the garden of eden she walks among the dry soil and the beating of her heart stood still for a moment. Look at her beauty for lend me your shape, for thou art cold and fire is in my body feeling my passion and desire to want to walk along with you in the garden.

For you have eaten from the tree of knowledge the apple the fruit of forbidden pleasures.

The Edge of the universe
Here I am standing on the edge of the world gazing upwards at the stars glimmer in the night sky.

My reflection of life travels through my mind like a vastness of everlasting time. Experiences shall be rendered like vivid images from a past lifetime.

Historic syncing though space reaching far beyond the human intellect, mortality for the unknown to embrace qualities perfect defects.

I walk out on the edge of the universe open eyes and look far to the twilight whispering wonders appear before me.

The Edge of the universe see it, feel it, hear it……

Sitting at the edge possibly dangling over by the thinnest wire a mysterious box looks temping to open it. The steam ripples out across her box sitting in caged, the heat of the moment. Flames of desire leap up into the sky her pain reached over every element of the earth.

I let my curiosity mind open the box running and racing thoughts poor over me that beckon at my will. Knowing it was wrong I opened Pandora's Box. Slowly I felt a hush of silence come over me feeling the ultimate of a desire that was trapped inside of me.

Possibilities danced in my mind for what pleasures might be there? Riches unbounded, beauty unsurpassed, joy beyond imagination. But, what if instead the dread that lurks behind the surface of my conscious mind hearing the vibrations echo the terrors of countries waiting in the depths of pure souls twilling in the night.

Moments later a fleet of leaves float off a tree landing on the ground the Earth only a chill could it be a hope that would keep me alive? Unbearable curiosity outweighs all caution in my life sometimes never holding back.
Trembling with anticipated delight or it is fear? Anger and pain alone I hurt because that's what loners do if the wire were to break if I were to fall chaos would take control because I am Pandora's box.

Once opened all of everything that was trapped deep within me it would break loose things you have been warned to stay away from would manifest in me. I wouldn't become taboo though I thinking I might be worthy to be looked at and worthy to be loved all would turn to me opening my box.

I am Pandora's box calling to you daring you, asking you to open the box just see what's inside what makes me tick putting away the anger, sadness, hunger, deep unnerving pain, beat through my barrier.

The end wrote by Kara 2008

Regarding true identity
I am the web that weaves strands spun with silk smooth to the touch. I am the moon sister howling to the stars above in the sky bright light shining universe the space in between.

I am the day and of the night, for I am the sun and the earth a starving woman and I am a whaling child. I am the sound which can break the silence calling out and hearing the echo of the wind and rain. I am dirt and fire essence is eternal to be only void of all.

I am whole to the concept of having many splinters that have dug so deeply from the wounds of many. I am one who don’t bend to anyone who has shown me any dis respect, I am but yet a human being who’s feelings can be hurt, I am one with a broken heart, I am one who has seen and tasted great fears and joy of love in life.

I am but yet a reality standing in front of you ready to face the challenges in life the journey. I am the coin both different on the sides but smooth the touch.

I am balance of the scales never one side to out weight the other heart against the feather facing the truth of justice holding the sword against me asking me how do you come to me?

With this I answer I have no fear, I show no boundaries, I have no lost or no gain, I am that of a leaf falling from the tree touching the ground in silence, I am the clouds above floating moving and changing shapes.

I am the trust of one self-image, I am in the beauty of the beholder, I am the eyes which look and see beyond, I am the mirror looking back, and for I am Regarding true identity.

By Kara copy righted 2010

Here is something for you to think about, Imagine if we was awoken each morning by the sun rays, that will tickle your skin, to the sounds of birds in the horizon how beautiful would that be,


To wake up surrounded by nature waterfalls, streams breathtaking gardens and fields. Animals playing not worrying about them getting slaughtered by poachers. A place where you can also grow your own fruit and vegetables, To explore what this world has to offer the true beauty’s of nature, we can dream hey,




Imagine this to if people supported each other not expecting anything in return, a unconditional love, a love that you automatically respond in time of need to be heard even. It seems that people are stuck in a world with their own problems, not wanting to help in a way to be heard for once,


I expect all of us to try regardless, no bull shit excuses, such as i have my own problems to deal with. Their is no need for selfish behaviour, We came here as spiritual beings to love, to protect, not for this place that i call hell, a place we live in today, is not a life where we feel free from harms reach, we need to love, not to hate. To respect people to understand each other’s needs, what is happening to the old fashioned values,




Here is something else for you to Imagine, Love is just an illusion! The connection does not exist, unfortunately love has died “so has the old fashioned morals! Happiness is just a dream Love is a feeling we dream, whatever love may be just stays in a dream of hope to keep ones soul going, to live in hope, to believe that dreams can come true,


But love what is love? We fear the mind, we fear the unknown, and we fear the truth “we fear far too much, we have reason to fear! Life is how we make it! Imagine if we all saw life through the eyes of a child? Imagine if people could have the ability to love?