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Our world is full of complexity that we face competitively. One thing we dread is the future in our head. "Hush!" the powerful say, wanting us gone far away. Quietly we move on,
A poem is A puzzle to be put together Or a web to be unraveled. A memory to be uncovered Or a thought to be deciphered. It may be aa simple as describing a leaf falling down,
Sometimes I feel like boiling water Left on a high flame I will eventually boil over Or dying flames Left alone I will eventually fade Both of course are inevitable But I am much more then these analogies I am made up of more than my negativi
Simple wording complex idea Turning gears from what one hears Reality disillusioned Thoughts interrupted Just a thought in mind Lost unless spoken Still skewed when heard
A strange affinity to male teachers One would suppose her sick No, not sick.. Maybe she liked the attention Of course such a surface observation was not correct She was a recovering addict
The winds that awakened the stars are blowing through my blood; The universe resides within,
An ocean is a terribly complex beauty.
I love how simply complex life is. I love how when I walk outside, I am engulfed by the presence of the Being greater than I. I love how I'm inundated by life itself as it rushes towards me in every which way.
The day begins,
Sometimes I wonder If this daydream will ever end Will I ever wake up from this endless nightmare Will the torture cease to haunt me And wake me in my sleep A life spent in a dream
I smell the burning image of heartsThis day I watch everyone walkA line, into perfection of solitudeI never knew feelings of Ice and Tea
As we discover how complex our Universe is we should remember how simple it once was
I. First-light Eyes fly open and I light up a cigarette. Check to see…yep, still there. I slowly unfurl My cramped wings, the slow rustle of feathers
I know you know my struggles; I know you my pain So there's no need explain why I'm emotionally drained I'm feeling deranged; living in shame; Going insane, losing my brain
Love is so complex In the way it functions Believing, not believing Making your own assumptions. Takes a toll on your heart As crazy as it sounds, Breaking moral piece by piece