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REMEMBER BUT FORGET

When I come to the end of my road and the sun has set for me,
I want no rites in a gloom filled room why cry for a soul set free.
Miss me a little, but not for to long and not with heads bent low,
Remember the love that we once shared, miss me, but let me go.
For this is a journey we all must take and each must go alone,
It's all apart of the Masters plan a step on the way to go home.
When you are lonely and sick of hurt, go to the friends we know,
And bury your sorrow in doing good deeds, miss me, but let me go.


FEELINGS FROM WITHIN

Why does life go like some sort of TV show with happiness hurt and pain and some people go insane,
Why do things happen like they should never do why do people live on hatred and sin too,
For we should all be happy living our lives free, but if you are all drugged up then you will never see,
For I am a person filled with love and hope even if I give people money and make myself broke,
I will help people as much as I can until they move off into another land.
My brain and heart fill with all emotions, but I get on with my life until a new door opens,
I will walk in there and I will see a beautiful land flash in front of me,
In heaven's skyies for that is where I will be, for this is Gods land as beautiful as we can see.
For this is a journey for when our time has come, all I ask for is to pray for forgiveness and forget the sins you've done.


LIFE AT HEART

It's hard getting through life without getting in trouble, 'cause it always ends up in some sort of muddle,
It's hard to learn these things to life, 'cause you always have to put up some sort of a fight.
Put your mind to something and let it flow slow, it's not like you have to put on a show,
Not everything’s perfect 'cause why does it have to be, as you get older you will maybe see.
Dreams and thoughts are two of the same things, but one gets you through life and the other lets you wish,
So put this together and live a happy life, these are some of the things that will help you survive.


IT'S HARD AFTER ALL

There are some people that thinks life’s simple but they just drift away just like popping a pimple,
It's hard for them 'cause they don't understand why things go hard in this God forsaken land.
For people like me its more easy to see because my life hasn’t been that easy,
Dreams go a stray, but you don't know what to say in the end most of us have a nice day,
But if your happiness drifts away, call up a friend and say good-day.


LIVE UP TO IT

Life is like a lullaby - I don't know how and I don't know why,
Dreams float around in the air and they fly trying to find that sweet summer's sky.
We walk around daily doing our good deeds, planting new seeds to let us breath with the trees,
Roaming around freely doing what we do, sleeping screaming crying is all apart of it too.
Dealing with these events with day to day life is one way of helping us live in the open wide,
Helping and caring for people we don't even know helps show the world on how things can grow.
Watching the hurt getting spread all around sometimes makes you feel like your getting dragged down,
Surviving the cruel things that can happen to us will hopefully bring us together and all link arms,
For we should live happily with arms opened wide so then no one will end up getting pushed to a side.


~ * ~ * ~ * ~​


~ Clouds ~


Nothing can become everything all at once,
Shallow, deep, hollow, full, free, bound,
The most boring of sights becomes the most profound…
To see with your eyes wide open is the same as with eyes tightly shut,
For if eyes be open to wide you miss an aspect without fail,
But those with eyes shut know the backs of their eyelids in detail…
Regardless of what you see or what you don't,
As long as you feel the words that have been spoke,
Then the depth, perception, bias of the eyes need not apply,
Don't look…think, don't stare…observe, for one moment let your eyes be shy…


open your eyes...
look around to see what has already been seen
go places to be where others have already been
walk up to a bench to sit where others have sat.


open your mind...
read about issues to learn what has been learnt
observe your surroundings and think what people have thought
expand your experiences and teach something that others have taught.


open your heart...
embrace someone with love who has felt loved
cradle a tear as your heart breaks like others have broken
lock the key and don't wake what has already been awakened.


open your arms...
hold people close for though they've been held, they need more
take the hand of a hand well held, for they need you as well
cuddle someone you love because they have felt all of the above...
and they wanted you
and you are the only thing in your life that no one else has been...


Looking down at the clouds beneath, next to, surrounding me,
They can be the keeper of infinite shapes your mind gets for free,
But to jump towards desire onto a suddenly hollow bed of white,
You too will feel the thud of falling through an object deceived as whole by sight,
For as you fall into the fluffy array of purity you will swiftly discover,
That the transparent clouds of vapour are hardly even a cover,
Once falling you are powerless to stop and there is no eject,
Just to keep falling for the beauty in which you have met,
Such a belief can sometimes be right,
For as Christopher Marlowe once said "who ever lov'd that lov'd not at first sight"…


…thump…​
 
HoodedMonk said:
I told you this before, but I still like Clouds the best.


I'm sorry, but I don't remember you. :(


Life's Lessons


I wrote this in response to those 'inspirational' messages on those damned Starbucks cups.

Life Lessons
they tell you how to live,
Your Life
on the back of a coffee cup.
the Ultimate Truths;
answers to this arbitrary world
printed
black ink, coffee dyed cardboard
neat and precise
immobile in the pulsing rhythm of chaotic


Life Adventure

consumerism fills a void,
presents the real world :
enclosed in sleek plastic
glossy photographs
flashing pictures
snip-pets-of-sound
everything, all, eternity, contained in neat little boxes,
liveable perimeters
bearable parameters framing
The Illusion
That life here is
Real?
To go ~

Step out into the infinite night
To let go
Step through the geometrical symmetry of fabricated constructs
To feed this empty hunger
and be consumed, my Self, by that native land of coffee beans
earthworms
alpha
and omega.
To re claim
play
turn
to the open arms of that endless horizon:
Our Mothers Arms.
Mother.
Bring me back to

Real Life
dread envelops me.
Am I alone?
fear, resistance,
Hope
courses through my veins like
Caffeine.
shatter,
into a thousand mirrored raindrops,
this perfectly transparent world
where coffee cups teach
Life Lessons
.

 
Mouse said:
HoodedMonk said:
I told you this before, but I still like Clouds the best.


I'm sorry, but I don't remember you. :(

That's fine.

Anon. said Clouds was the best.

Moving on….

Edit: Real Life was good as well. Objectively speaking, you're a better poet than I am.
 
HoodedMonk said:
Mouse said:
HoodedMonk said:
I told you this before, but I still like Clouds the best.


I'm sorry, but I don't remember you. :(

That's fine.

Anon. said Clouds was the best.

Moving on….

Edit: Real Life was good as well. Objectively speaking, you're a better poet than I am.

I remember now, Soph. And thank you for the compliments; it means a lot to me.

Ever onwards, and maybe later, an essay. . ...


I sit here again just pondering the future of me
Pondering the future of you, your sister and your brother too
My friend and your friends
I can't help but feel and feel so much

I can't help me knowing I'm here for more then I give myself credit for
I am small compared to the help I want to give
I have so much dying inside to get out, to take in
To give back to the wonderful world we live in
The one we think is beautiful needs a handy man
A Mr.fix it I believe it may need

Slow and steady wins the race as they always say
The world is running on just that
Fixing us up is slow but steady is needing a little work
So many people live here but how living is defined
is just confusing to those who are happy and sad
Who are crazy and mad, who just want out because they couldn't find their way

The labyrinth we each face can hold positive journey's
Set yourself free, free of all your personal demons
Invite the demons of your neighbour in for dinner
See if you could handle feeding the hungry bunch
See if you could introduce your demons to them
See how this world works when everybody feeds on their own

See that we all need a hand
Not just one the pays a hefty price
A hand that you could feel
A hand that lifts you up when you fall
The hand that has loving eyes to look into
That hand that can hear your cry and listen
The hand that gives with unconditional love
Dear Christ, why can't I stop crying when pouring out my heart like this?

<Tears>
I wish people could just give and not look and say they feel bad
But feel because they shared in their neighbours sorrows
Because they where there too
Life is so full of negative output
We all are guilty of it because feeling sorry for ourselves is easy
Feeling sorry for others comes easier
Just let it all go, let all what holds you back drop off
Let you and me, your friend and mine come together
Let us share in all the happy and sad times, Ok?
Let us try to understand our pain, not yours or mine alone
Let all of us become one
Then maybe one day we can understand that us is better then you or I
That we can be beautiful, and never feel lonely, but feel whole in this passionate world we survive in.
 

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