right here

Posted on April 11, 2017 by jaybeasley2

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so just remember,
most things in life can give you anxiety, hurt you, and bring you down,
but also,
most things in life can inspire you, give you fuel for your fire,
and make you find a new purpose that you did not know was so important to your soul.
so do not let anything be that straw that broke the camel’s back,
but instead let it be what reminds you that you are the ray of sunshine
in someone’s dreary cave of life.
no other person should effect you beyond what you are allowing them to and fly fast and hard and get
to the point where each wound is what makes you try harder, no,                                      succeed better toward your own inner strength.  that mean coworker, and that bad driver, and that person close to you who treats you so bad?                                                  they are the lesson to make you learn…

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right here

Posted on April 10, 2017 by jaybeasley2

so just remember,
most things in life can give you anxiety, hurt you, and bring you down,
but also,
most things in life can inspire you, give you fuel for your fire,
and make you find a new purpose that you did not know was so important to your soul.
so do not let anything be that straw that broke the camel’s back,
but instead let it be what reminds you that you are the ray of sunshine
in someone’s dreary cave of life.
no other person should effect you beyond what you are allowing them to and fly fast and hard and get
to the point where each wound is what makes you try harder, no,                                      succeed better toward your own inner strength.  that mean coworker, and that bad driver, and that person close to you who treats you so bad?                                                  they are the lesson to make you learn about positivity through endurance, and your own power in the heart of the storm. I know that you know you can persevere, but sometimes you have to remember it fully.                                                                                                         be complete in your own dreams and goals.

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up there

Posted on April 8, 2017 by jaybeasley2
why was the information
seeming forever hard to see unless
you fight to pretend that the
fear you have known before
is off of the once and future times
that the important plan you saw is here
where you knew that the
fitting realm suprised you out of nowhere
but i assume you kept a bit
of all the discussions had since
and once you
recognize how the clouds come in
after a few of these make-
shift realms keep on putting out
needfull dreams
unexcused
and far from the hills
we hiked when we were young
after all the bottles and conversations
were empty but
while a long path to overnight
makes the dawn almost here
white sunbeams made to
straight up the rocks whenever
we weave a few songs often together
fight against the hours of
tedious society showing the
common residence of a place to
hide from but a lot of thinking about
ten thousand seconds that can
make or break your
summer
but like i learned back a bit ago
beasts (such as dogs)
like tons of attention but do not
want to be overloaded,
as most of us are,
as many of us will always be
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so then to jump

Posted on April 8, 2017 by jaybeasley2
sometimes this is what happens
often unexpected
take the time to see
happens to all of us sometimes
endless storms may know you and knock you down
nevermind the ones that pick you back up
all storms are not equal
from now on you appreciate those that cut down as
the ones that lift you back back up off the ground
eventually are just as much the ones that you
remember, all times are here for you
to learn from as you live
often as you like it
join us here in the future
up in the light of understanding, like lightning,
may be your year
play it like you know it
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autumn falls

Posted on April 6, 2017 by jaybeasley2
predators and the hunters
make themselves known, every night out,
if you know where to look for them
or where they look at you
sometime off in the destined desires
of the awareness that is needed when you go out
and it is only so many times that you
concentrate on a future you planned and don’t know of
when you forgive and get along with
clouds of personal storm that made you
pry into where you are doubting yourself this time
in no time you could recieve support for a moment see yummy delicious soft smelling skin and then and
find out where the fireworks of self-analysis
made fire in your mind while the flight
of songs visit you in our only
winter moment this end of spring
decompression
of fear and then far too much silence
arrival
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discourse

Posted on April 3, 2017 by jaybeasley2
after power, passion,
perserverence, the sun and
a fever that comes with the
temperature change and a few drinks
and a meaningful kiss but
i just cannot convey
the hundred mile stare wanted
to see you on a plot of admiring ferocity
yet fiesty in a bit more ways
we can’t
interfere with
on a hot mad mess of fierce meat
of wit and wheat and bites of the
place you had hoped to ally attractors
soak in the meaning of being
back together
on the saturday of our life’s weekend
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evening in morning

Posted on April 2, 2017 by jaybeasley2
to look in your eyes
simply
just takes my breath away
sometimes
and when the moments last
it is magical
like the time i first
saw you little kind hidden smirk
it showed its face to my
slightly admiring with-a-sideways-glance
yet a type of awake but moon-glow
series of evenings going on
make all of the dinners extra yummy
when you know all that you could be
suprised by is the mimosa and coffee
delivered to you,
as you knew
could be true
when brunch with you is come through
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advance

Posted on April 1, 2017 by jaybeasley2
taking the moment
over the trees the small lights
like dots of shining revolutions in the sky
because a lesson has to be learned
there are people who dig for years to work and
find the one piece that many answer the question
and show them the path to thier learning
in whatever it is they finally uncover
and there are people who look
through tubes of glass and metal and calculations
to find out about the past that was
a group of energies that are no longer living
but still reach out and get a teachable experience
down to the opening eyes of a few who search
and all of them are doing what you need to do
by exploring the illuminations that your own past
can reveal to you if you can just be open to
the understanding of your own buried or far away
incredible personal nature
then you shall find exploring yourself
is the wisdom and lesson to guide you best,
take heart in the fact that if they can do it so can you
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leaf

Posted on March 31, 2017 by jaybeasley2

There are times people will attempt to place weight on your shoulders.

You must recall when you became truly independent and looked at the world through brand

new eyes because now you will make your own way through this confusing storm of horrible

adult life and the moments of holy glowing sunshine of realizing yourself. If you ever doubt

that you can do anything you put your mind to CRUSH THAT THOUGHT. Blaze on into the glory

of your own experiences, for you are the spectacular author of your own story.

Be brave

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night talk

Posted on March 30, 2017 by jaybeasley2
information about
where it was a few magic nights ago
answering questioning words
has only gone in a
hundred days of gems often
mistaken off nights on stars gold or
mourning diamonds that make more
matches of a found different systems
on a hillside where no open
place in the
believing whispering agreements
that you saw through who would
not ask you when you have
followed through though
and when after this again it happens
you know who it is
that will call you
it is so true
                 
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