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    A Lesson

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      Exercise of the mind leads to great reward, daily is the path

      That leads us to other paths that are few

      Irritated by the west wind, love is at our borders

      Money flies from the west, horrors never come

      From the skies above

      Years pass as luck is ran dry, religion becomes

      The best route

      Verbal struggles come to push and shove

      Let the waters keep running, the fish will forever swim

      Sports are a beacon that keeps on scorching

      Hustling will never become a thing of the past

      Houses burn as we run by torching

      Heal the many souls that are in need first

      And then comes the time to cure their wants

      Water bursts through the fountains of joy

      Verbal assaults leave many exhausted

      Clear away the incorrect fonts

      Sides seem to be our best picture to portray

      Meat boils in the thrust of a flame, friends become foes

      Real people come about with small means

      Ministers teach proclaimed morals and values,

      Flags to our accomplished goals

      The Case for Life

      Why are we here

      And where are we going

      I know, we did not come here

      Of our own free will

      Nor do we go away as such

      Can anyone truly answer these questions?

      A route that is strenuous

      Besieged with obstacles overlooking our paths

      Has anyone seen God?

      Or known what he is going to do?

      Can prophecy exist even today?

      It would hurt to say no

      If God is all-wise

      Then our wisdom is in line

      Yes, to a certain extent

      But rich with individuality

      Straight from our inner selves

      Shinning without

      The Dog

      Lowering the bowl to the floor

      We weep at the sights, wishing for more

      Glad to keep it, but not happy with the cause

      Please help this being, it makes me sore

      Hanging on the feathers of the ledge

      But never seem to fall off,

      Unless a force is pulling upon us

      Where shall we go? Our minds carry us

      Our souls support the fuss and the curse of the bust

      Realizing not whence the matter will be settled

      Forging new knowledge, the best of our kind

      Ending in unturned manners and magic long lost

      But at a time like this

      What are we expecting to find?

      Deer run in the meadow

      Frolicking in its native

      Or foreign habitat

      Playing algorithms for keepsake

      It turns a head, so wear a hat

      Overseers have sharp eyes

      But the desert gave us pointed minds

      Yes, it leads us to freedom

      Never forget the leaders we tend to find

      Soiled in the sun for too long

      Higher ways are down

      While we are looking up

      Humans look at themselves as frail

      But what are we to say

      About our inner selves, he is a yup

      While we are saying we talk for ourselves

      And think with the highest frames of being

      Do you comprehend the times?

      How tricks are put forth

      With eyes, are we truly seeing?

      The Facts

      Read nothing about it

      It leads to distress

      The big man sits

      And we have to work

      Under duress

      The Feast

      Have the books ever been opened

      Programs are used over and over

      There are many persons, places,

      Things, and ideas new under the sun

      Humans everyday see the sights of

      Luck, whether or not they know Jehovah

      Signs are released to the population

      On a number of occasions

      Science leads one to speculate, people

      Toil for overall betterment

      Tools are manipulated towards certain forces

      Troops slumber as their enemies overrun

      Their battlements

      Demi-gods have arisen and fallen like

      The span of the darkness

      Sieges last but the duration of the part fought for

      We rest assured that moons, planets, and

      Asteroids are there when we wake up

      Couples rise in the morning just to be next to

      Each other on the shore

      The God Who Cares

      Some say there is a person who does not care if we believe in him

      Even though we may mean nothing within his kingdom

      If we do not choose him above everything else

      Know that there is none comparable unto him and life means everything

      The Nation

      As the universe turns

      Stars are running out

      Catching a glimpse of

      What is to be

      Raising and falling to the

      Sound of God as he shouts

      Usurping the folds as they are laid

      Sister fights the causes of our world

      Black holes are forming into new universes

      I get mesmerized in the cream as it swirls

      Tokens are won at every game

      Mental airs awaken to the call of God

      Cities rise and fall and the originators

      Aren’t there to watch

      Places become famous as others tumble hard

      The Reckoning

      Plying through the widening stairs

      Smelling the air as our lives pass

      Gold turns to riches in a blink of an eye

      Yelling at the bystander after the gas has past

      Focusing time and strength on the ages gone by

      Believing in mother as a young child

      Then after a period, things become changed

      There are no more models to tamper

      With our minds that have become mild

      Galaxies move in order

      Just as the underworld turns in turmoil

      Guns are toted to the near extreme

      The scenes unravel

      And the information unfold

      Glossing over the jewelry that is not ours

      Biting our tongue just not to say a word

      Making friends as we lay idle

      Today, not many soldiers kill

      With the hand; some fight with the sword

      The Scandal

      A verse is spoken from the mouth of God

      Religions are broken and renewed

      Feelings are hurt along the way

      Father is crying, he is bound for a nether

      Region only spoken of by few

      The sun plays in the sky, it sheds its hard earned rays

      Mother sits down and recounts the events

      One by one a life is unfolded by the words bursting from her lips

      From time to time curses are ranged forth

      From the depths of her heart

      A tale is spun from the bowels of my ship

      Jokes upon jokes are brought into the light

      A sphere is opened that was once closed

      The aunt captains the ship, gained from times of struggle

      Another woman gets up from bed, puts on her hard earned clothes

      My brother comes into the room,

      Ready for what the old woman has to say

      Clocks are chiming and sister has come in to tell

      Tell us she has dropped her clothes

      The old man has traveled far and wide

      There is none other who knew his way

      She tells us about his misadventures

      How one woman would come and anot
    her would go

      How could this ever have been, no other knew

      Of the situation

      Looks like a friend has fallen, born is a new born foe

      The Shepard and the Sheep

      The leaders of the pack

      Has sent a whole spacious stack

      Look to the west

      No one there is to bless

      And we look to the east

      There are secrets to say the least

      Meek is the bearer

      Luck runs dry

      Our mother is here forever

      Deep within we see ourselves

      A vehicle turning a lever

      State to state, nation to nation

      Hoodlums are running wild

      Maniacs do not take cover

      Overseers look down upon us

      The world, is it truly rowdy

      A thing that perishes over space and time

      Or are we here to live

      And to be judged to live more

      In that fiery furnace

      Or eternally with the ones who will love us

      The Sun

      Hot under the new born sun

      Wavering to none in our path

      Uniting under one banner and one flag

      Smelling the pickles, feeling the wrath

      Jealously rampaging down the eastern shores

      Hitting the mark with such preciseness

      That leads to a righteous heart

      Journeys are never told these days

      But to our trusted allies

      Walking in the marketplace

      Eating from the cart

      Hightailing to the edges of the universe

      We will be our new generations forever looking back

      Spoken words get changed second by petty second

      Testing our boundaries, touching our racks

      Siblings release something in the air

      Loving winds that never bear out

      Treading a thin line, monkeys wish to learn

      Step into a ring, who will win the bout?

      The Turning

      Havoc has taken over the city

      Money is spread far and wide

      Jokers tell us about our lives

      Individuals take upon sides

      Who are we to know?

      To even think that something is a fact

      Waters have changed

      And cats have eaten dead rats

      The solar system is changing

      Right in front of our very eyes

      Wisdom is let loose upon the earth

      People die every day like flies

      When are we grown up?

      Who is there to take care of us?

      Do our souls really need a partner?

      Never willing to fold

      But always ready to fuss

      The Way

      Universally hindered by the baked days under the sun

      The desert doesn’t last forever, if only you will see

      Know forever that we will be together, as the sun has been our star

      As time has reigned for time immemorial, and over the seas

      Good is as evil as evil is good, as right is to the left, and left is to the right

      Fools never ask a question, demons rise on the occasion

      Wise men take honey as an oddity, while wise women take lotuses

      The chosen ones are basking in the deserts of Asia

      Fire has taken its bait since antiquity, with no one to spare

      Water is soaked through the bodies of beautiful and lustful women

      Earth is a footstool to the ones who walk upon it

      Air is being dried up by the nostrils of every man and woman

      Tests run dry by plagiarists wanting to take their life higher

      Quizzes would betray us all if they were used correctly

      Mothers lower themselves on bending knee in the future

      Music is such a wonderful art, people encroach upon peoples

      We mask our souls incorrectly

      The Wishful Glance

      Hurt from the pain it gives me

      Crying to the stars that it should be

      Focus is what my mind says, but

      My heart says wish on

      Hurt from the blindness you gave me

      My insides toiling with each other

      The road is rocky and hot, but

      I keep treading on

      Hurt are my eyes as I search

      Killing my wants with every turn

      Popping the string as I try, but

      The truth does not deem otherwise

      Happy that I was alive

      The truth has wrought joy

      Weak am I to the teeth, but

      Now I know

      The World

      Ties the knot to some old focal point

      Test the readiness of a strong force

      Don’t want to go down like a bat out of hell

      Or a snake ready to strike, venom as its source

      People do not go far these days

      Especially not more than yesterday

      But things have changed, new worlds attained

      Converse with aliens in one day

      Wrestle the competitor to the ground

      Wish for a better future than the one ahead

      Jabberwocky abound with unheard of restraints

      The hair on our head, we tend to shed

      Getting all our needs day by day

      Reeling in the snow, something must be there

      Suicides don’t run rampant, nobody is there to watch

      Really, is there anyone in this world?

      Who truly cares

      Time

      Lustful in days ahead

      Silence of the platforms

      As they come to be

      Wheeling as the nights form

      Forging wakefulness during sleep hours

      Managing when we are falling and trying

      Gaining nothing as we live our lives

      Chicken is hard-boiled, some of it is frying

      It isn’t nothing like the season of spring

      Or the ways of fall beaming down upon us

      Indiscretion is a menace, money leads us

      Not taking no for an answer, slipping with

      Our new born curse

      Absent from the afternoons of our day-to-day lives

      Hints abound with playfulness, magic in the air

      Killing time as we meet it, scientific realms spark debates

      Mother says the right thing is to be fair

      Regarding people who are not our friends

      Dating to ease our loneliness, to get a feel for life

      Sailing on the sand, nobody said we can’t do it

      Reeking in evil, wallowing in our fights as we strive

      Hunting for rabbits, do we know what we are doing?

      Sex in the night, Mars wants to marry Venus

      Frolicking in eternity, the mind waits no more

      Are we here for a reason, life is like a game of tennis

      Riding down forgetfulness lane

      Fame is a beacon, riders play it hard

      John is lazy, where do we go?

      How long has there been no bard?

      Today

      This is the day

      Do not forsake it

      Only God is here, staying

      And also what he put forth

      Look within and know yourself

      Learn all you can

      Know God and your parents

      For that will bring you joy

      I look within

      Times to look without

      Today is a time

      Time of an interval

      You should grow wise

      Turn to scriptures

      The Book is holy

      The ones who brought it are too

      But not the new books

      And you do not know

      Look always

      For today is here

      Truth

      Tidying the rooms after our lustful escapades

      Never t
    elling of our most intimate details

      Godliness brings us to the point of former returns

      Will we ever know what our lives will entail?

      Sister is always bringing joy to the family

      Not one, but many little ones running about

      Masking in their little mischievous ways

      Lips are ready, puckered and tout

      Dinner is served splendidly on Thanksgiving Day

      Mother is over a hot stove making our delights

      Feasts abound that are known in many corners

      The rest looks away because they know not the sights

      Docked on the border, we pass an inspection

      Brother is carrying a pistol, what can we make of him

      Cousin is scrambling as fast as he can, we need to get over

      As we eat the head, and body, we see the fishes moving fin

      Dragons park in parking lots, the sway is known

      New York is great, but what about the others?

      Have we known about this town or that one?

      Are we ones to say we know one another?

      U N I Verse All

      I am universal

      Opened my mind

      So I can see

      See the ways of the wicked

      And also see the truth

      From the lies

      Chaffed from the face

      Forget none

      But God forgives

      So I forgive

      Arrived on time

      And now

      Its just you

      And I versus everyone

      We Are

      We are one

      Two times two

      Together we reign

      I love you

      And you love me

      This day is ours

      Our time will never be lost

      Money is the game

      But love rings true

      Everyone shall fight

      Gods are interlaced

      Remember me always

      Time to share

      Space is where we at

      Life is short on planet earth

      Know, listen, and learn

      We are

      West of the Sea

      I wear a veil

      As everybody does

      Combing my hair makes

      Me feel better

      Where I ever was

      Faith in the sky

      Rain pours down

      Clouds collide

      Lightning comes around

      Secrets are never known

      Wet is the outlaw

      A jet follows its pilot

      I used to play on a seesaw

      Dimes are running out

      Mother is crying

      Father works harder

      And sister is trying

      The best is known

      Only a few see

      Targets are becoming

      Many fools never be

     

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