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Judgment from the perceptors Can you believe they did that? Really why would they? Shoes that many should wear judge them before walking Can’t be good as they say for no one else has talked about it The opinion may be salted from the day’s event Or the envy has become too great and the boat of unsuccessful needs a few more Yeah they say friends will be honest, in white lies The great way of true friendship While strangers follow the rest of the mass While screaming the ink I am an individual Holding a good book with the main character gives the other cheek Right to speak with perception and no perspective While the mass keeps growing The lone one stands with eyes up and shakes in disgust Judgment from the perceptors 

Words in the abyss Please don’t read this Ignore even though little effort Free even if this may have been hours or days etc etc The encouragement only means it’s worthless My angst should be black holed Share for others seem to face this misery In the mirror I have a face for words The passion seems not matter Romance of the less than a freezer in the artic A sworn oath to the keyboard to the end A voice that will become silence While loudly fighting and screaming in the abyss The animals will hear before the fellow ones even look from their screen Ah this may seem dreary and dark life has the awards for the ones who discard this Like other odes and stories Forces beyond the universe has set the stage in the comedic way of a stage hand Well wishes for the beauty before real prose Like the zeroes and ones that let this be read End like the last thought and tomorrow bring a new imaginative way Words in the abyss

Under the Christmas tree The excitement has faded Cookies and milk and carrots childhood memories Looking at big wrapped gifts now with eyes closed A magic that only seemed to come at the tree Some swear it’s not their way anymore I find emptiness may be there, not in the heart though Seeing the smile from the child hidden in back of a mirror The surface others see emptiness Missing the mistletoe moments The future no one knows Find the star of the tree and make the wish Seeing the strength of what the true meaning is Some see nothing around the tree The memories are richer than anything can replace No menses to mend Loved ones are higher than the Christmas star now Calmness will be the Christmas Eve way The past memories good and bad keep the heart filled Waiting for a moment where to feel it shared again Many may see nothing Some will feel sad Love is there and waiting to be unwrapped Under the Christmas tree 

Why no one sees Words without picture Goes without notice Mind trying to open others A share that means more than the words No handsome or beautiful pictures Words only left imaginative moments The very way we interact Letting the gorgeous mind see beyond a still photo Grab that hand and let the inner eye enjoy Never take the written word for granted It can change a person a village and a country Forgotten will be most hoping the essence stays Like seeing an angel that raises the bar for others Reach to grab and gone like the thought of what could have been Like the one who stands through thick and thin only to watch again Why no one sees 

Puzzled One of many pieces Like many others finding a place to fit Many adapted and mold to non-fitting place Denying dreams and desires Happy to just be in the bigger piece Spewing how lucky they have become Only irony the soul doesn’t rest well With arrogance say is there a bigger puzzle? Professing their finding so others will break the puzzle rules And build their company and fill the loneliness created by their self Hoping that creating their own puzzle, will be the next big thing Complicated is life form itself, every emotion after should be simple Like coarse sandpaper many strive to become the entire puzzle With a sweet smile and that twinkle in the eyes Simple they plead like a candidate to get elected Minority turns and walks knowing this is not the piece to be Being their own drum and player in this life Puzzled

Love neverbegin Once upon a time Emotions stirred and shaken All the stories of childhood seems like truth Until temptations rattle the fantasy The game or animal law begins The smiles, the looks all for personal ego The defeated walks alone Fun and laughs and the passion fired up Whilst the heart wonders why do this Must be the thought of everyone will want this Having the control who gets the prize Souls from the neverbegin Aches and hopes the end finds the lonely Like a web it has been weaved craftily To catch ones love to hold and never get to the nectar Scared from words of this is friends In the bottom of the desire it should be more Toyed and flirted and one goes two, and one goes to none Piercing and hurtful, love you jester to the others Wisdom written, another sad song played for war Love neverbegins

The Missmas There times coal would be nice Would mean an existence A small chit chat bigger than the weather The rub comes by irritated and shares the misery Persona still jolly and cheer Would even take the three ghosts of the season Everyone believes the outside never knowing the inside Only telling others how they want to Missmas Some that has less and hides in a smile Work to bring the cheer How wrong the road of this has become a pricey toll Some should swear allegiance for the true meaning   Spend time and listen Love the ones who you have Wish others health and happiness The strength comes from the ones who are forgotten And walks with some of the spirit May not be on the sleeve It’s there warm and willing to share One wish bring back interests in others Real interest and not perception The many have lost the perspective The dreams and the way Gives some of us the reason for this  The Missmas 

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Christmas lightness In the lights of colors Trees lit with the thousands of brightness The greens and reds Eggnog and mistletoes The strong hide their darkness In hopes they get the present of all presents No price no crafty personal gift A light that says all will be right As they fly through the days sharing the cheer The big guy knows the list and also looks for the light The most dazzling decorations only cover up the false smile Saying good will to others with much questions of doubt for self Where did the holiday light go out? Holy night of sales or the hottest gift The sadness hides only in hopes to find the missing spirit Others taught to ask for gifts while it’s better to give then receive The bells will ring The silent night of many noises Inside seems delightful while the soul cries Jolly seems so far away in a Christmas lightness 

Though I never be Woo the hearts Make butterflies for beautiful women Dive into wonderful sparkling eyes This never happens  I walk the world in others happiness Seeing others lose their mirror image to make others happy Change they say for the better, and then the house of cards crashes A self-identity reborn and very lost Hardship of love or the image of love as seen by ones who never fall Watch the bitterness and wait to feel the wrath for the association of gender Easy to listen and understand the self-absorbed tell the love of never end Only never seems to end much quicker than it use too Less to not to deal with the left over hash of being chosen Animal instincts or in the eyes of the god Mates chosen through the kingdom Alone the ride on the many lane companion streets One hearts beats better than the crushed broken one Though I never be 

An incognito day Some walk with hypocrites swag A more human quality it seems Than the season calls for Some show kindness all year Only for a tenth of the year for others Some do this secretly Others do it for the praise of others in their circle Some organize many and then take credit for themselves The true kindness should be all year Like only loving the package and thinking of someone else Such a world of perception Where did this magic fall? We really want to see behind the curtain and find so on and so on A faint reminder of a childhood romance of the manifest of believing perception We seem to follow others and show kindness for whom? Help others or heal the one Everyday should be and never be called A name only the name it should be is An incognito day 

Time what to spend? Hours and months turn over a year Crushed by total obscurity Nothing gained time lost Looking for the path to try again People’s eyes only open when someone says so While digesting perception as the new science That does seem to be everything now One still finds the way to hide from their blinder view Is it really everything or nothing? Or does the zero mean the whole? Real questions to be paid This will tickle the brain No video to guide here Words left vacantly perceived too expensive for one While the monster gets more and the many pay happily Sad how the many follow the monster While the less fall further down the hole Time what to spend?