Stranger than we can suppose,
The stream of life flows recursively for eternity,
And still the sun sets, unnoticed.
I've been here before,
Focused on the import of my task,
To love a woman unconditionally,
To be a brother's keeper,
To speak my mind,
or not to speak at all.
Truth is truth is absolute,
Only Lord knows what I'm doing,
Anything we postulate is any man's guess.
In the afternoon I sought the sounds of my woman's vocal cords,
To isolate her voice from her words,
And serve her words on a dish.
I wonder if their mothers know that their daughters got us contemplating the sights and smiles of our daughters.
Truth is, Truth is absolute.
Their men fought us for a while but where love is little, knees will grow weak.
That's the truth.
And truth is absolute.
Truth is I love her more than she loves him even though she loves him more than she loves me.
You see in time.
Truth is absolute.
Estas muerta en vida, mi niña, ¿Por qué no te has percatado?
Te ilusionas de la más tonta sinfonía, ¿Aún así no lo has notado?
Eres el ocaso estando en alba,
Buscando curar las heridas de mil soldados.
Eres el dulzor del veneno,
Del cual tomas a diario.
La ironía te acompaña,
Ser la triste más feliz de todo el universo.
La magia de estas punzadas,
Que no permiten que te hiera el más pequeño sentimiento. ¿Por qué no revives al triste cadáver? ¿Por qué no observas la luz que brilla por ti?
Haz consentido a tu tristeza
Y ahora esta se niega a ir.
Con cada palabra lloras,
Con cada risa deseas dormir.
Con cada amanecer tú ves la noche,
Con cada luna esperas tu fin.
Sonríe más pequeña Lola,
Busca un rayo de luz en tu oscuridad.
Entiende que no estás sola
Y acepta a la mano que te desea ayudar.
Deja de ser la flor de asfalto,
Permítete crecer en un árbol y eventualmente morir.
No te quemes buscando un alto
Y permítete dejar vivir. #love#poetry#poesia#photooftheday#picture#pictureoftheday#original#poem#sky#poet#amor#poeta#luz#beautiful#nature#night#dia#noche#bella#true#sunset#sea#moon#support#like#lost#guatemala#proud#loveyourself#poesíaguatemalteca
Sentada à beira do monte
É vida a impulsionar
Ao derredor o verde
Sob a moldura de um azul profundo
Num dia de anúncio das belas verdades...
Em que também se fez a amizade...
Oh, mãe de beleza
Espalhe sobre nós
Somos teus filhos
E merecidos pela graça
De poder a ti contemplar...
Oh, mãe natureza
Espalhe por aí tua beleza
A frutificar os olhos atentos
De quem sabe te admirar...
Oh, mãe de beleza...
Texto Shirley Vilhena
All good things take time to come to fruition, so it is with great excitement that I ready myself for the release of my next book.
For the readers of my work, this release will offer the best possible glimpse into my skill as a writer, my manifestations, and my mindset when writing. I have put months of hard work into getting this book accomplished, and for good reason!
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I was found between the pages of your scribbled sentences.
I hid behind the strokes of ink that had no specific place.
You remember me.
I hide behind your curtains, I watch you with lust-
Whereas you watch me with terror,
I hide inside the threads of your now not-so-favorite outfits.
I stay kept inside drawers.
Covered by paintings on the walls.
I jump between your dreams and nightmares.
I built myself into your favorite masks, -All your facades.
I’m built from you,
Because I am your beloved prize.
You threw me away when you were 10.
I only came back to a home I thought I was welcomed in-
STRAWMEN-vs-THE INFINITE BEING
Power up and focus infinite being its a lot to face
Young El Hajj here to put bitches in their place
Their bodyguards got bodyguards
And they hiding behind the paper
Pushing a sinister agenda
Too scared to square up
Sallie Mae got criminal intent with a sinister grin
One of the ones that sit at the table with the devil
To charge us more and make us more imbalance
We the people stuck in silence
While Navient constantly attacking and harassing ***Tree killing ink abusing mail pushing
Financial evil entity//// here to lower the frequency and take all the fiat which has no backing
Police 1-time 5-O agents of the state giving out slips
No protect and serve
Just to make the quota and get on your nerves
Thanks for the harassment and that false you must comply shit
In a generation that's lacking the system is into emotional hacking
We listen to music that's a constant distraction
Loss from our past free nation
No matter your skin
We all in slavery now
a great percentage trying to be better within
getting degrees and wondering why they still not winning
Stuck in robotic mental paralysis filled with false productivity accountability financial stability
No help from the higher ups and authorities with no dignity
Infinite being evolve
Their getting more persistent but growing weak as we speak
But it'll Drag what's left of”em
lift them 10 feet
in the middle of the street
Let their feet
dangle this time
Make them the example this time around
This for all the decades for being clowned
I'm the infinite being and I didn't come to fuck around
This for all the hardships and never coming to help
You just sent more shots to the young and unaware
With far off cold stares
Now that I got you here
Choking on your last words
All you can is “i'm here to collect a debt”
I'll laugh stomp out what's left
Because THEY can't beat knowledge of self.
The things I do for you
If you only knew
Knew the truth
My love baby you got it
My love baby come take it
Got me running outta options
My words you got their attention
Only if you knew
My love is so true
Only if you knew
I’m only for you
Only if you knew
The things I do for you
Quien te critica por amarte tanto es porque aún no ha aprendido a amarse a sí mismo.
Han habido tantas personas que me han criticado por considerarme "bella", que me pregunto qué diferencia hace que me lo diga un extraño a que me lo diga yo ❣️ se está acostumbrado a que las personas definan tu belleza, y cuando eres quien la determina, te categorizan de egocéntrico ✨✨ no es narcisismo, es solo aprender a quererse en independencia!! 🌼🌼
"Sometimes a friend with depression will say no to a lot of things and decline all or most of your invitations. This can make you feel like you’re overstepping boundaries and should immediately leave them alone until they reach out to you themselves. Pay attention to this feeling: it’s true that when people keep saying no to things you ask, it’s probably a good idea to stop asking. However, depression can also cause people to say no while wishing they could say yes.
The way to deal with this is not to assume, but to just ask directly: 'You’ve said no the past few times I’ve invited you to do something. That’s okay, but I just wanted to check: would you like me to keep inviting you?' I’ve done this before with other people dealing with depression and found that they often respond that they do want me to keep asking, and they hope that one of these days they’ll be able to say yes."
Never let someone take this from you, your ability to believe in and see value in yourself. Life’s far too hard if you can’t believe in who you are and what you’re capable of doing. @farawaypoetry ❤️🕊
My new book ‘A Reason to Keep Breathing’ is coming very soon. Keep an eye out for it - will be linked in my bio. Love and light!!