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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chorus

Posted on March 29, 2017 by jaybeasley2

Okay, so, listen.

Life will give you roadblocks.

And there will always be side trails.

And shortcuts.

But always remember that you knew where you wanted to be

when you started this path you are on.

That you choose and have chosen.

Please please please do not forget,

you are uniquely you and made your peace with yourself when you began this direction.

Do your thing Make your dance. You know who you are.

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remade

Posted on March 28, 2017 by jaybeasley2
drifting away
to the last gasp of a night that
is perishing as the light comes to pass
along the edge of the horizon in
a tiny bit of rocks which make up
the mountain pass a right hand side
given a new flavor to all of life
like a bud of garlic
placed in a container since genisis
making a needed breath into
these generous leftover deconstructions
made active by the cold and heat
yet change rightly as compositions bring
nearly every gladness in the
way your sensations have appreciation
and the passage of minutes showed
those delicacies i give you
please me huge
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door

Posted on March 26, 2017 by jaybeasley2
returning home
the tale behind the curtain
as the lights fade to their proper décor
like a first realization of
a bit of chocolate covered pomegranite
begging for some time with honey
maybe when the orange taste has
faded from the tastebuds
and inside these four walls
plants and thier children carefully sit
and the amount of time it takes
just to eradicate any amount of thinking
in order to be at peace partially
with where you are currently in this life
the candles don’t burn
the drops coming from my eyes don’t mean anything
this is a home more than a house
what would you do if all this
was upon your shoulders?
you do the same thing that is true
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