if you are in the right you will not die without your consent you are not Immortal, rather Death is patient with righteousness
Tag: Poem
10 – §ilence Is Key
Silence - rarely a sign of an empty mind Silence - mothers each question one finds Silence - saunters 'round Barn~Owl's tree Unlocking Truth's answer ♪ §ilence is Key
7 – El Shaddai (Mongoose)
How aware (are you|you are) Of our story told so far (?|!) I Am looking down below From atop this divine plateau I see us walking toward the sun I see us two becoming one Surely that cannot be us, for We only just unlocked the door I asked the king's grandmother, Ruth She assured … Continue reading 7 – El Shaddai (Mongoose)
8 – It Must Be Discovered
one of the worst parts of answering a question is realizing how many times you ignored The Universe screaming and shouting The Truth in your ears; tracing and painting Reality in your eyes answering that one question resurrects the ghost of ignorance pastwho loves nothing more than reminiscing every moment you could have realized; but … Continue reading 8 – It Must Be Discovered
6 – What Makes The Man?
the mistakes don't make The Man The Man makes the mistakes; the mistake is made when falling down The Man is made when standing back up https://open.spotify.com/track/4TlN2LSHn3DzauUe77l0ib?si=E4MBn8ztREaPq18ss8RbNg&utm_source=copy-link
5 – Playing With Toys
Intelligence is the Child's toy; Wisdom is the Sage's beard; As the beard grows The toy is forgotten "For what does a Sage need with a toy?" Says the Fool in dire need of a shave; So it's thrown in the attic Gathering dust and degradation The Sage knows; the Child asks; But when the … Continue reading 5 – Playing With Toys
4 – does You know Me?
listen to You; now listen to Me; easy to love You; a miracle to love Me; "that's not true! i love you! but i don't know how you love me..." it's true i love you; it's true you love me; but you are not You and i am not Me; for when i ask You … Continue reading 4 – does You know Me?
3 – Rainbows In Greyscale
My skin is white; my soul is black; My self: the rainbow in between; Greyscale filter - what happened To the red, yellow, blue, and green?
Mr. Puzzler’s Elevator Pitch
Neither my words Nor my cadence Have much finesse But somehow these Genius wordsmiths I still impress I've said before: "I'm not that eccentric Or super smart, so My thoughts are not Especially special; They already know" And so if it is not My cadence, my thoughts Nor my words It must be how I … Continue reading Mr. Puzzler’s Elevator Pitch
Mr. Puzzler
"Mr. Puzzler - what sets you apart from the rest?" If I'm honest, I'm not very great at anything. Passable at nearly everything. Normally just good enough to not be noticed. I'm not the smartest one of us; I for sure played a role in dropping out. And I'm not anything special at writing. I'm … Continue reading Mr. Puzzler
2 – Found My Self Getting Lost
I have never been afraid of getting lost because I Am the only one who can find my self and I have found my self every time I have tried even if I had to drag my self from my hiding place kicking and screaming [OverAndOver Edition: 16 November 2023] never have I ever been … Continue reading 2 – Found My Self Getting Lost