return specialty

Posted on September 15, 2018 by jaybeasley2
right now is the future
examples of where you aimed for
torn between driven and hostile
underrated ways of the land that
really don’t get to be seen by everyone
not all migration is really not embraced and
sometimes only the lucky get to be
placed in a spot where they get to experience it
eventually you see some people will never change
can the sitting down in front of a plate
inspire and show so much difference in the world
allow the hate to die
like a law that should never have been passed
then you know the only next best step is
you flex all your effort and put your back into it
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lost red atmosphere

Posted on September 13, 2018 by jaybeasley2
letting the new experience come in as if
opening a door to an unwanted guest
sometimes a surprise is just opening your eyes
taking in all the details you barely noticed before
returning to where you fled from once again
enter the phase of the last days of your life
do not think this is a day to be avoided
around the time you need sanity you lose it
there are no tips or tricks to
making this go easier except an
open mind and honest communication attempts
should you want to make a change
place yourself in someone else’s shoes
hope can drive you just as much as
extreme experiences
rule the land of your own mind and
enter each day as a war zone for your love
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build

Posted on September 11, 2018 by jaybeasley2

Build

your

strength.

Make

a

new

move.

Don’t

you

dare

give

up.

Someone

you

give

a

positive

experience

to

tomorrow

may

have

not

been

able

to

make

it

through

the

day.

Just

think

positive.

Don’t

forget

who

you

are.

Forever live on.

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originated scene

Posted on September 9, 2018 by jaybeasley2
orange clouds drift along treetops,
right here the rock rises to meet the sky,
inside the valley a cool wind swells,
growing temperature meets with moisture,
it is time, longer days and warming nights, forests teeming with life,
nature can sense the frost,
at the upper elevations begins that thaw,
those waves take their time in arriving,
evaluate day by day,
don’t make the major energy i used to,
sometimes the atmosphere works against the health but
continue doing whatever gets you through,
endure where you are at and break the system,
nearly every day is a ceremony or ritual,
each day ended near you is magical
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trial triumphant

Posted on September 8, 2018 by jaybeasley2
today showed me what it is like to
remember the little things that mean so much
inside the hours are those little minutes
almost like the quest for
long lost treasure in an old wooden chest
time is like a
river that nobody can really predict
it will not stop being the only constant
under the sky all lessons the clock can
make you learn are equally important
playing with life should only mean
happy times like children with their toys
and not politicians whose dollars are people
never forget the borders of the world
take away the connection we all share
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gradual sympathy way

Posted on September 6, 2018 by jaybeasley2
getting over a loss is the last
real thing you think of untill the end
arrives and then you
do not know how to be who you were before
unless you pretend it never happened
allow yourself to say goodbye to the
love you should not have yearned for
stay in the realm of proper attention to
yourself for once in your life
make the different
path which you always knew was needed
as people arrive in this life
they also pass away
how you handle it speaks volumes about
your character
when it is your time you will know
all the answers will not be there for you
you just do what you can with what you have
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faith decimated

Posted on September 4, 2018 by jaybeasley2
forever is just
an idea that doesn’t really exist
inspiration can be a person or a dream
that will not leave
hate is just an ignorant energy that becomes a
demon trying to ruin the ideal of compassion
energies from a kind soul will always win
compassion is a weapon used against the
intimidating elite because even if they don’t see
maybe when the public rises up the change still happens
all around the world the wave is gathering steam
there will be a reckoning to behold
exist to do what should and will be done and
don’t let anyone stop you not even yourself
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freedom attachment

Posted on September 1, 2018 by jaybeasley2
from now on i will be the black widow
roaming around home on the hunt
eating my fill of my pride and glory
ending each night by passing out hard
don’t stop my power until i have driven into the ground
only when i have zero energy do i stop using it
most of the time i cannot ust sit still
answering my questions before they get asked
thoughts in five different directions at once
tasting each breath like the yummiest dinner
and gulping each idea like the best breakfast coffee
complete the job and immediately look for another
happiness comes from not ever stopping
merging last year with next year yet
explicit in valuing of the moment with you
numb feelings gradually fading away and
taken apart every hesitation
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luminous sky

Posted on August 30, 2018 by jaybeasley2
like a predator sneaking out
under a sky of blue sapphire
my thoughts turn to you
in the cold of the evening
now that we are circling each other
often we end up here
untill the stars say otherwise
saving every wish for this rainy day
stalking the calm relaxing
keeping you in mind
your time is my greatest wish
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seen

Posted on August 27, 2018 by jaybeasley2
if it happens then you hurt
then it happens when you feel
it and happens when you desperate
and then things break down as the time come upon you then you cannot describe when you
come right on up and get out and survive
you are not a normal person if it occurs to you
it seems you are not a person
aware of what you are doing if you
take a step like this and are the desperate broken
and if you keep on making yourself unaware
as the tide is coming
after a harsh time and are mad glad and seeking it
beyond a wasted night of not that much fun
and getting on and betting on
made peace with times and are okay to admit
while seeing the shift and
mostly here as fast as you have to
but don’t be the last to
see where you been
after we saw a future together
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