Expression of words
Txtin & typin is the new way to flow
Respect the novice exporting critical noise for the deaf
Mesmerizing with the anticipation of instant domain
Forward I press to 2.0
About Me
Wednesday, June 25, 2008
Define It Walks by Rosie Geanpool
Define “It Walks”,
If your answer included more than “it just does”
Your putting in two much thought
So you keep a man happy,
Do that which attracted him to you…
Miracle Answer for All … “Just You”
For all the complains have roots within his personal insecurities
Men are prone
To be rambunctious animals
When protecting their territory
Meaning they are scared of loosing
Yet some choose two allow the self-depravities a matter of your actions
Yet actually the rid themselves of guilt and
Charge of actions contingent upon your activities
Women take charge of you! WALK
Men take charge of you! WALK
Nothing is worse than nothing at all
Now define “it WALKS”
If your answer included more than “it just does”
Your putting in two much thought
So you keep a man happy,
Do that which attracted him to you…
Miracle Answer for All … “Just You”
For all the complains have roots within his personal insecurities
Men are prone
To be rambunctious animals
When protecting their territory
Meaning they are scared of loosing
Yet some choose two allow the self-depravities a matter of your actions
Yet actually the rid themselves of guilt and
Charge of actions contingent upon your activities
Women take charge of you! WALK
Men take charge of you! WALK
Nothing is worse than nothing at all
Now define “it WALKS”
Freedom of Thought Part Too by Rosie Geanpool
Freedom of Thought part 2
Today was particularly hard for me because I had to hear the words again… THE TRUTH
The day was not hard because I heard the truth.
It was hard because the truth was another dagger in my hopes
Of returning to a positive relationship all the time
Rather than then the camera is on and ready
To capture our reflection for life’s constant spectators
In knowing how much love carried the brunt of our human choices
Someone, something has to pay the consequences and suffer.
How do you determine what is sacrificed.
Make daily decisions that reflect life altering events
Make grand chance a temporary visitor in the home of grand choice
Question all or nothing
Determine reactions or act determined
Cliché’s to teach the masses they are special, unique even individuals
But goth at the pure expression of free choice and thought
Many nights I see love’s eyes with contempt
For the idiocracy forced into my existence
IF, BUT, and MAYBE are vocabulary determinations of fault Regardless of actual blame recognition
When I stare into the spot of hope
Still circling my expressions of relaxation with change
All hope of fail is fallen
Today was particularly hard for me because I had to hear the words again… THE TRUTH
The day was not hard because I heard the truth.
It was hard because the truth was another dagger in my hopes
Of returning to a positive relationship all the time
Rather than then the camera is on and ready
To capture our reflection for life’s constant spectators
In knowing how much love carried the brunt of our human choices
Someone, something has to pay the consequences and suffer.
How do you determine what is sacrificed.
Make daily decisions that reflect life altering events
Make grand chance a temporary visitor in the home of grand choice
Question all or nothing
Determine reactions or act determined
Cliché’s to teach the masses they are special, unique even individuals
But goth at the pure expression of free choice and thought
Many nights I see love’s eyes with contempt
For the idiocracy forced into my existence
IF, BUT, and MAYBE are vocabulary determinations of fault Regardless of actual blame recognition
When I stare into the spot of hope
Still circling my expressions of relaxation with change
All hope of fail is fallen
FREEdum of Thought by Rosie Geanpool
Freedom of Thought Part 1...
Heavy is the feather on my spirit
Waited down with the pressure the pits of the ocean's belly
Word choice becomes actions
When acted upon, but the act is a reaction to the actions from the choice words.
Wisely spoken once was that of common sense.
Yea though it walks, my spirit is carried by
Emotion of desire for change.
The change received was not desired for the emotions of the spirit doesn't match the walk.
Trust is the word we place on an expansive
Vision of the expectations placed on others.
Spread life's nectar trust on a trap and
The expected vision has been transformed to the small encasement placed on expectation's older sibling "disappointment".
Why must we travel the same path…
Expecting it to take us to new places
Travel can not change for it is the constant which catapults importance to the path's existence.
Though change is travel's understudy it is not constant.
The path taken determines the variety of traveled changes.
Heavy is the feather on my spirit
Waited down with the pressure the pits of the ocean's belly
Word choice becomes actions
When acted upon, but the act is a reaction to the actions from the choice words.
Wisely spoken once was that of common sense.
Yea though it walks, my spirit is carried by
Emotion of desire for change.
The change received was not desired for the emotions of the spirit doesn't match the walk.
Trust is the word we place on an expansive
Vision of the expectations placed on others.
Spread life's nectar trust on a trap and
The expected vision has been transformed to the small encasement placed on expectation's older sibling "disappointment".
Why must we travel the same path…
Expecting it to take us to new places
Travel can not change for it is the constant which catapults importance to the path's existence.
Though change is travel's understudy it is not constant.
The path taken determines the variety of traveled changes.
Elevation by Rosie Geanpool
Elevation
Beneath tall trees lay acorns
Filaments of hope for growth
Address the needs for necessity
Internal strength and desire
Sun breaks darkness as it warms
Give me needs, tall & strong my oath
Breeze of huricannes text flexibility
Grit, hardness of untouched earth from fire
The veins of life form
Birth and death time’s promissed hope
Watch me grow from what past sees
Develop into a glimmer on the higher
Winds colder, darker darkness forlorn
Thought prevents action as yoke
Giving, taking, present the best of me
Beneath tall trees lay acorns
Filaments of hope for growth
Address the needs for necessity
Internal strength and desire
Sun breaks darkness as it warms
Give me needs, tall & strong my oath
Breeze of huricannes text flexibility
Grit, hardness of untouched earth from fire
The veins of life form
Birth and death time’s promissed hope
Watch me grow from what past sees
Develop into a glimmer on the higher
Winds colder, darker darkness forlorn
Thought prevents action as yoke
Giving, taking, present the best of me
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