overheating occurs

Posted on June 10, 2018 by jaybeasley2
ordering myself to stay
very true to the course i set out
evolving my mind to be where i see correctly
removing any doubt when i observe you
hope breathes now new life when i get
eleven minutes of holding your hand
and on the twelfth minute i inquire if i can
take you someplace you have not been to
introduce you to enlightening experiences
neatly adding to your knowledge base
grafting the next ten months to this moment
offer to get a real neat sight seeing route
come on in and lets get you a cup
complete this time getting exactly what you want
under a warm blanket and
resting like never before with your feet up
staying right here temperature
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organized frustration

Posted on June 9, 2018 by jaybeasley2
on the occasion that
right next to me is where you sit
glad little shocks race along my skin
around the time you choose
not to avoid touching me anymore and
instigate the holding hands to begin
zillions of lights turn on behind my eyes
each one a smile that you have inspired
directing the energy to fire up once again
filing me with an electric unstoppable movement
riding in my soul like a constant power machine
using me ike a vessel for brand new discoveries
showing paths out of the confusion of every day life
these access acceptance of living positive and passionate
run the recipe through the tests one more time
accumulate a bunch of fun plans this weekend
test the waters or jump right on in
inferred cam that slowly drops down on us
off in the sky stars show wishes to us
now i need your kisses like oxygen
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charged conversation

Posted on June 8, 2018 by jaybeasley2
changes come to those who face it
having a ton of hours to think
and not one person to share my thoughts then
right when i lose hope you show up
getting better and better each passing minute
even as it flies out the window like an escaped bird
doing anything you want me to is like
coming out of a rainstorm to a hug and warm fire
once the feeling return to the toes then
no pain or ache will last through this evening
volumes of warmth rolling in the oven
eventually the yawning dog lays down
red glow from the
stove means the soup will be good to go
additional blankets already added
to the spot we will be shortly
in my arms where you belong
only your eyes bring me to song
no touch from anything affects me like you do
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treat delusion

Posted on June 7, 2018 by jaybeasley2
taken from a break after being
ravaged and automatically torn apart,
ending the long period of time when
all these worries were off on vacation,
tossed aside like an empty beer can and
dented and abused before even being used but
eventually destroyed is better than not being noticed,
like a burned out lightbulb nobody ever finds out about,
unless you flip that switch you are blind to your problem,
soak deep inside for the solution to the issue,
intending to be one way yet succeeding at being another,
only you are the torch in the darkness,
nearly every hour is a stunning picture
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magic

Posted on June 6, 2018 by jaybeasley2

The world is

filled with people

who have bodies

that are awake and

whose souls are asleep

and love and inspiration

slow dance between.

Only the insightful hear the music of the hidden Devine

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ready

Posted on June 3, 2018 by jaybeasley2
when every thing is stolen and all is gone,
you recall the last choice before everything has vanished,
there are only so many seconds to make that decision
before the window has closed,
and after that
the end will be coming with no other option,
when that moment arrives,
the blood will rush and
the many energies will begin to rise up,
and that won’t be when you should hesitate in any way,
just jump the gun,
better to be somebody to run the race
than someone who just ends up watching,
the beginning of the trail
is just as important as the very end,
nobody anticipates the fire,
but when it happens you have to be aware
as much as be prepared,
when you know exactly why you are fighting
then every part of the struggle is important,
like a set of muscles all working together,
just make sure you have a back up plan in place
for when you are called upon or even surprised,
because everything can change in the blink of an eye,
kind of like when you
wake up in a jarring and jolting fashion,
the way that snapping out of it
with a jump
can really make that moment the light upon your fuse
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gradual sunshine moon

Posted on May 29, 2018 by jaybeasley2
growing up with so many people,
right in front of you in line for
all of the attention and first to receive things,
directly downhill for bad occasions,too,
under the wing of a leader there is only so much room,
across a month allow gifts to be received,
like a set of birds trying to revisit the nest, or
some burn marks that heal far faster than others,
under a layer of clouds you cannot always see the moon,
nearly every time you come home there is
some reason to not sit down and relax,
have that pressure inside of your brain and
in the intensity you know how to prepare,
now that you understand noone’s time is yours,
expert as it makes you ony take care of yourself,
maybe this will be the chance to think of
others as much as you think of yourself, because
other people might be a relatable asset and
nobody can do everything alone
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taking off

Posted on May 28, 2018 by jaybeasley2
nevermind what you assumed
lets go with what you learned
there are only so many ways
and days to have to look over your shoulder
before it loses the ability to protect you
this day and age
people prefer to do only what they need to
or what they have to
not what they are required to by outside forces
while acting they way society says they should
they  are inside a sea of troubles and turmoil
there are ony so many ways to address that conflict
while the average person will not be as strong as you
plenty of times you will have to pretend to be one of them
or suffer the consequences
and after the knowledge of not reliving or revealing
who you are comes forward
then you should just know
that some want to know you and some do not want to know you
because they do not want to know themselves
when they just take from others
without doing the work
then that means the closest they come to being the inspiration
is being the thief
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witness

Posted on May 28, 2018 by jaybeasley2
when you are beat down and so very strangled
you tend to doubt yourself and many of your instincts
there are people in this world
who are born in suffocation
and never have a time without pressure always on
and applied hard
it creates a sort of simple torture
an aching process
that can cause enough questioning
which can hold down the growth of a human spirit
and they feel it the most
those buildings still stand up
no matter how hollow they are on the inside
and the people who live inside
are in a very similar situation
everyone gets broken in thier life
in some kind of way
but when these hard times come rolling
there are the ones who are broken
and ones that break back
if the toughness doesnt come through the fire then
it dies there
and then the timer starts
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interesting rising

Posted on May 20, 2018 by jaybeasley2
in the dark of
night a glowing light begins to arrive
taking a moment to slowly grow
entering the area where watchful
red illumination sits over
each rooftop and around the corner from every
stillness of a soundless shadow which has
intense feelings on a blood color dot that
neatly hovers from spot to spot
growling in its haunting quiet
reaching into darknesses with a mute determination
in that removal of security inside unlit rooms
stalking the moon shadows
infusing a tranquil scene with tension
nothing is the same
getting fear of other people out of your life
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