Labels: destiny, fakery, Poetry, romantic
Posted at 6:12 PM
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One Step
Posted at 4:24 AM
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From whom I do not know,
And it was loud and clear.
“Live your Life! Shares your hopes! Be one with
commitment!
For tomorrow may not come.” The message may
seem
Somber,
But only joy can be felt. It was a wakeup call. I had been
Living in a daze.
Not facing reality, failing to see my own
mortality.
It does not matter what trivial concerns had faced me previously.
Only that life cane experienced moment to moment.
And with that, I looked into my heart,
And notice it grown cold and distant form being broken
With disappointment.
My hopes, desires crushed, as I had wallowed in my fears.
But I looked into my heart, and saw a rebirth beginning
For a new was awaiting for me to grab hold and experience
Life.
~gks
Labels: clarity, commitment, desires, heart, hopes, rebirth
Posted at 1:32 PM
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Labels: brother, guidance, Poetry, silent night
Posted at 3:57 PM
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Labels: dream, god, passion, starry
Posted at 7:00 PM
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Labels: emotion, eternal, power, Transition
Posted at 1:03 PM
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Ickiv III
Labels: beach, beauty, friend, reality, sunset, ty
Posted at 12:46 PM
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Ickiv II
Labels: bright, future, light, shadow
Posted at 12:16 PM
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life seems to clamors for the horror,
the bitterness, and the tragedy.
life seems to rally for death,
seek apathy of the Host, deny the will of the
“other,” and deny the harmony of love.
the dawning of the day never
comes, the hopeful seem to surrender,
and apathy sends the death nail of
happiness, and of freedom.
rule, and the faithful fall away form the
center, and extremism becomes the rule, instead of
the exception.
simmers, embers of rebellion begin to
glow, and the light of hope is revealed.
Labels: darkness, liberty, light, Poetry
Posted at 7:38 AM
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Held deep within
A place I dare not look
Fearing it may reflect
A stillness,
An emotion,
A truth to harsh for me to
Realize.
So avoidance is my key
I run,
Shrink away
Not understanding…
But it persists,
Challenging and
Stalking me;
And, in the end the comes
Only what I feared the most
Was myself and the quest for life.
~ gks
Labels: avoidance, forboding, Poetry, quest for life, stillness
Posted at 8:18 AM
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