attempting privacy

Posted on October 1, 2017 by jaybeasley2
aged by the scarring news
testing your patience and firing your emotions
though the camera that captured
emergency society in total abstraction
making a choice but do not ignore the battle
preying on those addicted to destruction
turning another dial to the hottest
increase awareness and reach out to like minds
narrow minds must be
grateful that others exist to join them in the mud
propel the venom from person to person
reflecting the disgust of this time frame
inside a few subtext of the ages
veins of ignorance run through
all the years that governments have existed
culminating in the control of population
years of misery have roots therein
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personality system

Posted on September 30, 2017 by jaybeasley2
people can be the cruellest animals
even when the pain of thier past
rolls around inside a broken mind
still they do to
other people what ruined thier heart to begin with
near he statue of
a man from a much more oblivious era
little hearts and narrow minds
increase the hatred in thier communities
taking a message of solidarity out of peaceful hands
young and old opinions of equal ignorance
some of the worlds worst problems are based on animosity
you either stay aware of the world or it runs you over
so when someone gives thier life
to the cause you must give proper respect
each of us could be the compassion
making the world a better place
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enduring process

Posted on September 27, 2017 by jaybeasley2
empty as our street at midnight
nearly no noise coming up into the air
doing a call into this vision of the mind
using the concentration to construct a
red sky observation of wisdom and sagacious ways
if there is a time that is truly ours
nighttime is that time
gasping at the need to feel really complete
progressing to this
relishing the private time
on an occasion in this crowded world
clearing any conditions that stop relaxation
eloquent as a song written at three in the morning
some of my heat is absorbed by you
sometimes the morning lights up at midnight
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big salty ocean

Posted on September 27, 2017 by jaybeasley2
below the waves sit the
immediate fear of where your soul
gets the power to keep going on through
sad times that should never have the power to
alter how you approach
little troubles wich should never
take down your amazing glowing positivity
you have found a way to swim
on top of the surface of liquid
cried out of the eyes of the
endless giants of the suffering of the ages
amassed and finding the low spot to flow into
now rise up and crush your anxieties
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destruction circus

Posted on September 25, 2017 by jaybeasley2
dare me to do something and
everything you say from there will taken with a grain of
salt and i can say i do not
take advice from too many people in this world
really kinda had my own system for everything
unless i find a significant improvement i can modify
confident i got my own back from now on
that makes me able to do what i should
in a knight-hood service for
one most special woman in this world
not having any regret and now addressing
compassion and living with honor
i am fighting the good fight but
right now taking care of what is important
can out weigh anything and everything
unless you know who you are you
see how to love what you do
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preventative confidence

Posted on September 24, 2017 by jaybeasley2
part of a person’s brain
really doesn’t know what to do when
ended time here in this existence happens to a
very special person in this world
except that is not the kind of stress that helps and
nobody can deal with this surprising death
taken from this life too soon
attempting to keep composure about it
there is a great emotional seeking
in the air around the memorial and
vital good friends are in a sorrowful standstill
exceptional statements freeze before
coming out of the mouths
of those who really had one more thing they
needed to say previous to passing on
for all of us the regrets are common
inside our bodies a clock is ticking
deciding for us how long we have
experts cannot tell what will be your final moment
nobody has an exact grasp on the future
can you give kindness every day and keep in mind
everyone has been scraping through private struggles
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altogether concerned

Posted on September 23, 2017 by jaybeasley2
after putting down the shovel and
letting an ice cold drink get poured
take the whole day to calculate
only one phrase needed to bring things together
getting the sun on skin for a few minutes
even if i had work gloves i wouldn’t wear them
torn between al the things that need to get done
half of them outside and the other half inside
empty the soil then
return to exactly right here
can you come here and just talk or a second
or would it be better if that doesn’t happen
not feeling like i should ever speak again and
can not think of a reason to ruin this moments silence
equally tired and hungry by now
red tints are starting at the edge of the clouds
new light reveals the same old mistakes
ending up filthy hands and sore feet
do enjoy exhausting tired end of day
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radically indeed

Posted on September 21, 2017 by jaybeasley2
riding wave after wave of doubt
and remorse before dismay pleads its case
disgust about the past is already gone
in private the discussions are quick
confessions revolve around funny overspending
arguments so silly by the end we are laughing
leaving the care behind when we head downtown or
letting a forest and a river call us back home
yellow butterflies dance in my memory
intense moments captured of when life turned around
now the toughest mountains have the prettiest peaks
doing my best to remember the ghosts i miss
each day is its own separate animal
end the confusion and come back to who you are
devote your energies to the things you love
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selling suprises

Posted on September 19, 2017 by jaybeasley2
some of the days are
everything except what you would expect
letting you know to not plan too hard
like a sign that means more than one thing
including whatever it is you can’t see
near the final moments that
glow with the close of evening
sure as a moon slowly setting over the mountain
unless i find you these moments lose meaning
pulling down the ceiling and
relaxing like a slow sleepy animal stretch
if a nap is when you possibly sleep best
stay there and let the stress be suppressed
endure the torture of a long yawning sunday
so the next week with you will be easy
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strange connections

Posted on September 17, 2017 by jaybeasley2
sparks of fear
take their time in extinguishing
red little dots that
arrange in the air like constellations
not like the elemental desire in water
gallons of blue green and clear
embraced with all surfaces of skin
collected through in the emotion fluidity
on the rocks the splash collides
now racing back down before the next wash
not far from the beach is the peak of
elevated land with tall forests and white tops
closing in on the cloud domain
tasting the fog right before a rain
into the floating moisture surrounded by frosty blue
onto these edges every emotion are elements
narrowly slipping past and through each circumstance
supplying the world with the myth of reality
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