Deep Poetry for Friday, March 25, 2011

What have you done, strange believing one? Is this your duty, or have you more, right snooty? What have you done, blind believing one? Why is this your duty, or have you none more, right snooty? What will you do, deaf believing one? How could this be your duty, If you don't know of it, right snooty? Believing one, it's false, even in hammer and strife it falls, a grand ideal that works out none, for the only place to try is one. It turned to mud and molding clay, a single man who ran the day. Of... Sign in to see full entry.

Today I see no reason for crying Even though i feel like a skater On a thin ice line I’m keep my head up And continue to smile Because this morning i awoke with happiness inside Feels good to still breathe Thank god I’m alive Today I smile... Cause even though i receive minimal With love I’m not deprived And i can smile Cause sometimes love causes you pain But that what keeps us sane It’s the balance to this game I’M SMILING With no reason to complain For I just realized It increases the pain So... Sign in to see full entry.

The morbid visitor Who eased in easy... I looked back; Where I surprised myself Now in easy times Why this guest unwanted? Issues have to dealt; Acknowledged as part and parcel Of your life and self Turning your back, Starting afresh Running away? Never does help For you got to be truthful With your self Your system protests Then comes the social scenario; Your amicable acceptance Your role play They give a picture Do you wish to sabotage? Never; Yet truths have to surface for true freedom You... Sign in to see full entry.