Saturday, March 14, 2020

center circle.

Who got you?


Examine your circle.


Who tells you the truth with love and who takes shots at your expense.


Whose their for real and whose their just for frills.


Who claims you at worst and applauds  you at your best.


Who can you count on when the chips are down.


When you need a shoulder to lean on who can be found?


They say there is strength in number but are those numbers weighing you down?




Examine your circle.




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spice

Everything aint for everybody.


We're all unique in this universe.


We all have different view points.

We all have individual tastes.

We all move to the beat of our drum.

We all step at our own pace.


It might be fun to you but all z's to me.

I can't do you and you can't do me.


That should be cool.

That's how life is suppose to be.

Think of how bland life would be if everything was the same.

Celebrate variety.

Welcome change.


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hindsight

Sugar looks like salt.
The grass isn't always greener on the other side.

Don't be blinded by everything you see.

Nine times out of ten your probably experiencing a manufactured  reality.

People that you think have it together are secretly  going to pieces on the inside.

Before you rush to judgment look at the situation from a fresh set of eyes.

Do the research.

Acquire the knowledge.

Asses the situation fully before you believe what think you saw or what you believe you overheard.

Judge for your own self.

Don't run with the heard.


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Thursday, February 27, 2020

No problem

Problems.

Problems problems. problems.

Problems.

Everybody has problems.

Everybody.
However; you can't tell everybody about your problems because believe it or not some people are glad you actually have them and the other percentile simply do not care.


Its easy to complain about your problems to someone.

To find a person that actually has a solution is rare.

Embrace your problems.

Challenge your self to solve them on your own.

This is life talking to you.

Nobody's going to break out the decorations and throw you a pity party every time you have one.

Channel the same energy you use to complain about one and take your time.
Then you might actually solve one.


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Lets do better.


I don't know you or what you've been through.
I'm full of mistakes.

I definitely don't think that I'm better than you.


I just wanted you to know that I don't agree 100 % with you.

I don't see your perspective.

I don't approve of your point.

I believe your wrong.

I don't want to argue.

I don't want to fight.

You just said something that  wasn't right.

You have the facts wrong.

If you feel that I'm ever wrong please let me know post haste.

Can we do that?

Can we civilly agree to disagree?

Can we leave out the emotion?

Can we dialogue intelligently?

Can we make a conscious effort to find a middle ground together?

Lets give it a try.

Lets do better.


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Sweet sentations

 I crave you.

I know it's wrong but it feels so right.

You tantalize me with your seductive fragrance.

You take me to heightened heights. 

You make me think of more care free times.

You reawaken the lost child in me.

When your around me I want to tap my toes and kick my feet.

I feel like I could scale the highest mountaintop and still have enough energy to run a marathon.

After you leave me though
I feel low.

I feel dismal and full of despair.

All I have to remember you is a trail of emptiness staring back at me..... reminding me of how much I need you.

Ok
I confess.

I'm addictated to sugar and I could care less.


Sugar addiction is real.
It is the world's most deadly silent killer.
This poem was not written to mock or make light of those suffering from any dis-ease caused by it.
My poetry is art and written-in the moment.

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Thursday, February 20, 2020

manifested reality.


It's starting.

It's being born.

It's taking shape.

It's forming.

The process has begun.

You see it clearly.

The image is so vivid

The vison is so crisp.

You feel like  it's already done.

It's already happened in your minds eye.

You saw the ending before the beginning.

The idea sparked like a beacon.

It called out to you in the we hours of the night begging you not to forget it and to give life.


From this point on you are the Author.

The illustrator


The publisher.


The producer.


The inventor.


The creator.

The orchestrator.


The patent manager.


The CEO.

The head of the board.

You need no counsel.

Forge your own path.


It could have came to anyone.

Yet it chose you.

You are the one.

You've studied and prepared enough.

It's time for follow through and outcome.

It's already been written.


Now let it be done.

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