tab rib, wilt, wait, act

Posted on March 25, 2017 by jaybeasley2
the times going by sometimes racing
and crawling
but always the path that was
really meant to be
in this accomplishment to the
best future
when i shall believe
in the
lasting happiness
this direction will deliver when a complete design of the place we want to arrive, you are near
and i have no fear,
i was right next to you and we were going to be
this close all this year
as the colors change and these tempests wave after a collection of moments of wonderfullness intersect in a
timed collision of readiness
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if impacting us

Posted on March 24, 2017 by jaybeasley2
if it was last year at
this time exactly then all of the
ingredients which led up to this
moment would be the mudslide that
people never saw coming
and this was as far as the
campers knew after it was
taking too long to be the kitten day
information that helps you
not keep up with the times that
getting to know you even knew
unless we just keep together and at that point
some of the best times of our life lie ahead
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zoo and courtyards

Posted on March 23, 2017 by jaybeasley2
zero percent chance of a path
on the order of your shining face
or this day when you tell me
after a few thousand seconds alone yet
nothing as close to you as i would wish
dominating the very recent memory as if
collecting the calm memories were the most important
of all when a songrises out of your
upturned hands as the sky spirals out
rediculous shimmering so bright and disappearing
teasing the reactions out of you
yawning together as the final hour
arrives and ceases this hesitating tomorrow
reaching for the story you read most nights
defining nothing but absorbing everything
sometimes you just need the comfiness
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part the waves soon

Posted on March 22, 2017 by jaybeasley2
peeking up between the blades of grass
a new eye has taken hold
through the meteorological directions
having heat and light merry and together
each hour is a place foretold, answering
where the debate of yesterday was
afraid to change the consistent
very happy, actually, to join the reaction
entertaining or amusing but acting the scene
seconds after these adjectives fly
searing these words into a plate of memory
on the occasion of a lucky time remembering
only taken choices putting the maze in
neat little kisses and unique strawberry cheeks
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please relaxing

Posted on March 21, 2017 by jaybeasley2
put all of the worries in a basket
letting them drift off down the river
easy as a sunset going down
after the course of the wind has
shown true colors of this section of a
extreme range of the beauty of comfiness
romancing the path to our weak weekend
emitting the feeling of a final place of peace
leaking deep in your mind like an hourglass
aquiring a resistance to these everyday things
x is the letter of your least favorite medicine
intense as both of those pictures are
nothing makes me feel as good as
getting to have you here in my arms
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now

Posted on March 16, 2017 by jaybeasley2

You are unique.

You are alive.

You are inspired and inspiring.

You can conquer your goals with ease if you just believe.

You should not hesitate.

You just need to see that idea of what you want and make it be.

In other words, you are the future, now do what needs to be done.

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no place far away

Posted on March 13, 2017 by jaybeasley2
now you see the dissolving of the season
on the time you get to go home
picking the perfect time to go out for
loudness, laughter and lights
after you seek enough and saw enough then
coming back in seems twice as relieving
every part of you relaxes even more
in the memories of the eve you can see
some of where we go and have been
for when our good times are done i feel
all the tired smiles are what we needed
really here in the after-times is a healing glow
across the room i hear you ask
when you want another drink and a kiss
and i am here for you as i always do
yawning the glorious energies of the young year
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standing alone

Posted on March 11, 2017 by jaybeasley2
so when the evening comes to an end
taking a moment to see clearer
and make the arrangment to get more air
never mind the staring and the subtext
doing my best to keep on making my way
into the obvious direction you would prefer
needing to be where i knew i saw coming
getting more and more time to accomplish my goals
asleep with the final choice that everyone made
like the waiting for a perfect recepie to finish
on the day that you will find out i am waiting
now three presents for you on my table and
never wanting just some time with you more
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fire life choice

Posted on March 9, 2017 by jaybeasley2
For the only day that we can see
Inside the worries that told you how to believe
Ruining your desire to go further and do what you need to
Equal to the times you wished to recharge and continue
Laying on the stars while you fly to the sun and
Introducing yourself to the burning that only effort can bring
Frying your soul in the only way that you can dedicate
Energy which is now under your control and you alone
Cornered is not how you will live any longer
Having only yourself to rely upon can be a great freedom
Opening you up to the direction which you have chosen
If you knew where you were aiming you might want to readjust
Claim the power you know is inside your abilities
Evict the anger that can no longer effect you
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home included

Posted on March 8, 2017 by jaybeasley2

Have you ever noticed that sometimes you do not get to be

Only the most important person in your life and this need to put others first

May put undue stress or worry into your life because

Every bad politician or controlling rule maker can try to tell you what to do

If you ever let yourself hear your inner voice you can be sure to get that much more

Needed time with your own inner life and who could blame you

Connected through with your desires and face that you know

Likes and loves better than what anybody recommends for you

Until you can adjust your filters then what you can do to make

Days and nights better is too keep in mind what you saw needing changes

Even From the year before when you knew that there had to be a better future

Don’t stop distributing seeds of joy all over your life

 

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