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Showing posts with label Love. Show all posts
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Wednesday, July 15, 2015

Runner Up



Second place 
I'm never happy in it.


I want to be your beloved
Sick of cost benefit
I must cost more.

I compete
Get my hands blistered
Give up my dreams
Change who I am
Slither in the garbage.

Is it first born syndrome?
Or did I come screwed up?

Putting this 
On the computer
For all to see
Technology, the death of privacy.

I enjoy serving 
I'm tired of giving up myself.

Is love unconditional?
I would like to think so
Experience tells me otherwise.

Use me up
Burn me until
I'm charred ash.

I will give 
Until there is nothing left. 


Tuesday, December 31, 2013

Ground Control to Major Tom

 
 
Jump!
Jump!
Jump!
As high as you can
As much as you can
With a smile on your face
 
It's about living
It's not about filling
It's about feeling
 
Walking out into the unknown
It is dangerous
Feeling sensitivity
It is wonder's
 
Life is not a box
It is not a noun
An action a verb
To be lived
Felt
With joy and openness
 
Love from your heart
Feel from your soul
Create with God
This life
 
Your Life
Whatever you choose to make it
Jump!
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Thursday, September 13, 2012

One Word

One word
What to select
Just a solitary remark
Forever echo
One word
I love you
Technically three
 
 
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Friday, August 24, 2012

Vulnerability

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It is hard to feel
Painful to experience
To give
 
Vulnerability
A necessity for connection
It is tough
 
Open hearted
Take risks
Become rejected
Feel deserving of love
 
Every one deserves
Joy
Excruciating to get to
One moment to the next
 
Joy pain joy pain
The Buddha was right
Life is suffering
Enjoy it
Be vulnerable to it
Embrace it
Live it
 
You are worthy
Of the pain
Of the joy
Of love
Of connection
 
Of life
You are worthy

Friday, August 17, 2012

Seeking A Friend For The End Of The World




The end is near

Violence the sent of a wet blanket

Can burn your eyes if you rubbed it in



Let it go

Let it all go

Flush it down

Where it belongs



Love

True real warm red love

Conquers all

Even death



Romantics understand

Embrace each other

On warm clean white sheets

Gaze into the bright center of true being



Love the one only proper reality

The lone thing that may actually

Be real

Saturday, August 4, 2012

Home Coming 2003

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The first high school dance
The only high school dance
I attended

I pass you in the hall way
There you are dressed
In blue like your eyes
We look at each other
Deep into our souls
We don’t speak

I dance with her
I keep gazing upon you
There is an awkwardness between us
You dance with him
Maliciously smiling

I too force
A smile acting like
I was having the time
Of my life
While you spin and twirl
A game we both played

She broke up with me
That night I cried
I thought of you

In the social circle
The next day rumors
Of sucking face
Drove me mad

I haven’t dated you
I would talk with you in lonely halls
But some how
I knew
I still know

You are my wife
I put that ring on
Your finger
It still shines like new

That night I danced with her
You danced with him
I knew I was destined
To be with you




Friday, August 3, 2012

Contagion


Have a good day

They just don’t happen

You have to make them



Have a good day

Live with purpose



And if we give

Life purpose

What is more earnest than

A good day?



Have a good day

They just don’t happen

Be conscious causality



And if you are conscious causality

You will be a domino

In a chain of flowering



Emotions are contagious

Change yourself and

You save the world

Choose yourself and

Others won’t have power over you

Be yourself and

You’ll like who you are



Smile more and

See who smiles with you



And if they frown

And they will

Don’t give up yourself

Don’t fall to the contagion

The empty lament



They say

Smile and the world smiles back

Good guys finish last

I don’t believe the last line

And the first is not always true



Have a good day

It is what you make it

You are the choice



No matter the situation

No matter what is

Choose yourself

                                     

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Smile more

Frown less

Play more

Work less



And for gods sake!

Love yourself

Be yourself

And have a good day

Monday, June 25, 2012

Happy Go Lucky


I am happy

Go lucky



I love

To smile



I love

To laugh



I am happy

Go lucky



There is

A dark side

To me



Few know it

Some read it

On a blog



I love

To love



Just being

Happy

Go lucky



Show me
your darkside
and ill show
you
Mine

Then
together
Lets
Love
 and
Laugh

I want you
to smile

Monday, June 4, 2012

Xenomorphic Love

I like the shadows,
The dark unillumination of my being
I just want to love you
If you would but allow me

Take you back to my hive
Allow my hugger to grab your face
And love you

You misunderstand me
Yes I have jagged teeth
And yes two jaws
And of course
Acid for blood

Don’t let that frighten you

I am a lover

I just want to worship you
Take you back to my nest
And adore you
Is that so wrong?

Ok you are right
My tail is sharp and a little snaky
My friends are a little rough on the face
My children tend to burst out of you

But I am the best
You will ever know

Thursday, May 17, 2012

Six Years in the Making


What have we been?
Where are we going?
Where will life take us?
The true story
Only god knows

Tears of joy
Laughter of sorrow
Smiles of compassion
Talk of understanding
Lips of compromise

A love that is committed
A life that is shared
Two people who still care

Six years and counting
We spend our lives together
Happily happy
And sorrowly sad
A combination
A connection
A love that
We share

Sunday, May 6, 2012

Saturday Love


Saturday Love  ( based on Angels and Airwaves, written by Tom Delong)

 

I fly SR71’s in the warehouse

You laugh

You compare me with your three year old

Thank you



I still dream

I still see color

I have a soul

Its been screaming to come alive



I walk around the shadows

The observer in my own life

I am ready to take ownership



I have to admit

That I do feel like

An obtuse shape

The missing piece

Colorless

Without a pattern

I have not found my whole



Ill never grow up

I refuse

My innocence

My love

My soul

Will not die



I Dream

Of the color

That childlike

Spontaneous

Fun

Unadulterated

 Love



This is within every one of us

We have been caged

I wait sixteen

A Saturday love

Your eyes never grow up





Find your virtuousness

You’re childlike Innocence

That is yelling

To get out

And find its way

To never grow old






Saturday, May 5, 2012

Being Human

We are all undesirable elements
It depends on your point of view
Take my hand

Let us climb mountaintops
Alone with our nature
Allowing the surreal feeling
To take over us
As we climb into each others arms

Alone in the valley
Its is just the two of us
That’s all we need

Let us be free together
Let us sing to the heavens
The fantastic song of life
Bare foot on rocks

Let us step out of this rotten old box
Let us build a fire that
Ignites our souls

Let us run past midnight
Allowing only our heat
To keep the fire alive

Let us get the hell out of here
Before they fully take
What is left of us

Let us jump naked
Into the cool blue waters
And feel what it is
  To be alive

And actually feel it
Not just mimic it
But to feel it
Really feel it


Experience that feeling
That feeling will bleed into our souls
Then
We will truly understand
What it is to be human

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Thursday, May 3, 2012

Love Is not Perfect


My love is not perfect
Far from
I took it for granted
Allowed it to shrivel and prune
The thorns larger than
The roses

Love is more
Than a feeling
But the feeling

                                                                         Is there

It’s a commitment
A selflessness
A painting that is
Never Finished

I have allot
Of learning
To do


Mixing
Black root beer
With
White Ice cream
Letting the two halves
Mix and become
One

Letting go
Of resentment
Knowing your fear
Was not a way
To control
Rather
A place of your love
For me
As my burn
Shows

Still allot
Of learning
To do

Maybe one day
My love
Will be perfect

I will be
Dead by
Then

But everyday
Little by little
I keep learning
Maybe one day
I will get there

Until that day
I will struggle
And yearn
And be
Forever thankful
That you are
At my side
Leading me

To the
Perfect love
That we
Share


Saturday, April 21, 2012

Connection

Connection is the most important
Part of being human

We connect with many things
But the most significant connection
Is with each other

When I talk to you
And you talk to me
And we can get along
Even with all of our problems
That is a beautiful thing

When you can support me
And I can support you
On interests that don’t interest us
That is a loving deed

When you become you
And I become me
And we put away our misery
Our lives open up
To each other
For each other

Yes we have our flaws
But making this work
Not for obligation
Not because we are afraid of the future
Not for anything else
We make this work
Because of our strong connection

And that connection
That is spectacular living