humming the truth you don't remember about beanshumming the truth you don't remember about beanshumming the truth you don't remember about beans15 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
you have a better level of initiation
in enormous well you touch ground Buddhahood
no -mind rids of pain and a ghost
are scrathing your head blandly
I stay on the side I hear
that is what said Zaratustra stately things
why you want to hanker when you can have
but I'll stay on the side surely
staying on the side I will simple
with stratified structure
when he is so sad
there is no wisdom
All I NeedI need Your mighty handAll I Need1 day ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
For the seasons seem to be off
Winter wants to stay on this land
And Spring comes whenever he pleases
Though I need not Spring to be happy
Winter may stay forever
But Your warmth is all I need exactly
For I will never grow cold
Crushed spiritCrushed spirit1 day ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
You wake up in the morning- hungry- your soul needs feeding
You look at yourself in the mirror and your wrists are bleeding
You get dressed go to work and come back
Day by day everyday just like a robot on crack
You feel your inside is a rotten pig’s den
You smile to everyone but you cry every now and then
You lie to yourself and forget to live
Reality is a myth and you’re ready to forgive
Untitledpobrzmiewasz prawdą zapominasz o ziarnkachUntitled1 day ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
masz lepszy poziom wtajemniczenia
w wielkiej studni dotykasz dna oświecenie
nie-umysł usuwa cierpienie a duchy
dobrotliwie drapią cię po głowie
pozostaję z boku słucham
tako rzecze Zaratustra wzniosłe rzeczy
po co łaknąć skoro można mieć
pewnie pozostanę z boku
pozostanę z boku prosta
o rozwarstwionej strukturze
gdy jemu jest smutno
nie ma mądrości
SwordSteel bladeSword3 days ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Weapon of a true warrior
Only the best may wield it
Ready for battle
Duels to remember
I WonderWhen does Sisyphus step asideI Wonder3 days ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
and let the boulder fall?
Will he take pride
in ceasing his term as thrall?
When is his debt settled?
When is his task complete?
When will the ground be level
beneath his weary feet?
What will come after
the burden is no more?
Is there joy hereafter?
Or is being now the chore?
life 5For feelings I have yet to feellife 54 days ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
And dealings I have yet to deal
For words that I have yet to speak
And answers I have yet to seek
For things that I have yet to see
And all the thoughts I’ll bring with me
For giving me the best of friends, and the ending of all ends
Thank you for this thing called life, for every love and every strife.
i look outbrain, blood and bonei look out5 days ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
sun, ocean and stone
remember to live
don’t forget you’re alone
don’t forget that you’re dying
as long as you live
don’t forget to pretend
to forget or forgive
and you’re living the dream
just too bad you’re asleep
you’re unconscious of promises
not made to keep
you’re just under the surface
but still in too deep
and we change with the seasons
we set like the sun
and we end in each moment
before we’ve begun
holding onto your losses
not knowing you’ve won
and you know i’m no different
i’m selfish and cold
and i’m frozen and folding
through time til i’m old
then i’ll lay in the ground
and dissolve into dust
then i’ll know where i came from
and i’ll know this was just
in order i find myself
ancient and free
and so new that the ocean
means nothing to me
SpiritScreaming for help on a cold endless night,Spirit5 days ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Panting for the breaths they do not have.
Intentions both gruesome and beautiful,
Respite as dark as night, and laughter as light as day.
Innumerable faces and wishes and hauntings,
Tonight, again, the spirits dance their lonely dance alone, as always they have done.
Sinnsucht der ReligionGott oder UnderdoG bedarfSinnsucht der Religion6 days ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
die Wahrheit ist nur dann wahr
wenn sie die Wahrheit ausspricht
und der Niederträchtige versprechen
dem Herdentrieb dieselbe Ab...Sprache
der Hingabe und der Aufgabe
All Inclusive mit Endsieg
Schattenwirtschaft im Rampenlicht
am Anfang war das Nichts
am Ende fehlt die Finsternis
der Sippschaft des Irrlichts
der Tod und der ganze Beschiss
© j.w.waldeck 2014
DiscipleshipThe vision and the glory handed downDiscipleship1 week ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Through generations sovereignly ordained
To witness all the grace that He has shown
And live in all the love that has remained,
How precious to my soul! How wonderful
This heritage my father gave to me
That I pass to my son! That upward goal
That leads me skyward over land and sea
Is fully mine, but all God's to define.
Jesus Guide My FootstepsJesus, guide my footstepsJesus Guide My Footsteps1 week ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
down this dark and broken road.
For I know not how I should walk
on the way to Your abode.
This path is lined with evil snares
of sin and doubt and fear.
The pain does rise and overwhelm,
but You see my every tear.
Forgive me when I trip and fall
and lift me up again.
Shine Your Word, a light for me
to show the way, and then...
I shall arrive there where You are,
the victor of the race.
Sin and suffering, they will cease,
and I will see Your face.
NaPo IX. Grace IgnoredSweetest act of graceNaPo IX. Grace Ignored1 week ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Borrowed from a rival
Standing in your place
Upholding your survival.
Have you no remorse
Ye of little favor?
Your present wayward course
And uncontrolled behavior
Make you foolish spoils
And undermine my love.
When will you cease your toils?
When will I be enough?
Stand upWhen you look outside you just frown.Stand up1 week ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
After all these years you have enough of this town.
The people and the landscape are pulling you down.
You want to escape this place before you drown.
Leaving everything behind that you found.
Thinking time will heal this wound.
Suddenly your knees weaken and you kiss the ground.
Lying down there and cannot make a sound.
They are laughing at you, fallen like a drop.
But don’t let them tell you you’re a flop.
You have to stand up and reach the top.
No matter what they tell you, never stop!
HopeIf it could be that I could layHope1 week ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
This seed into the ground
To watch it grow beyond my hopes
And upward, heavenbound,
Then happily I'll bury it
Beneath the darkest earth,
That in its time it would bear fruit
And multiply its worth.
Though long the days and years may seem,
And backbreaking the toil,
Though sorrow seems to cloud the skies
With each round of turmoil,
It's hope that pumps this heart of mine
And fills my lungs with breath.
I think of you, and all my fears
And doubts are put to death.
It is no hope if I have seen
All that I have to do.
For then I would not know the joy
Of waiting time for you.
NaPo VII. The Well is DeepGrantNaPo VII. The Well is Deep2 weeks ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Go in peace to seek the cleansing water.
Wait beside the road for those who hunger
Water of life
Quench and fill
Can give me life
That lasts beyond the days my eyes grow dim?
NaPo VI. TiersFolded into mercy like a gloveNaPo VI. Tiers2 weeks ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Wrapped in arms of peace and full of light
Pulled from bitter torment by your love.
Held without disdain throughout the night
Promised hope and beauty like the stars
Broken vessels whole and set to rights.
Biding through the storm with battle scars
Firm upon a rock of endless power
Mortal and yet endless like you are
Eternity is crammed into an hour.
The Mane of the LionThe mane of the lion is a symbolThe Mane of the Lion2 weeks ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
A symbol of power and pride
It stands for strength and authority
The lion is my guide
The eyes of the lion are visual
They see their prey from far away
The lion's eyes are sure to see you in the dark
So, from the path, do not astray
The guidance of the lion is proud and fearless
He'll show you the way to the end
And don't forget, your body is just a tool
But your spirit, he can mend
Alpha-OmegaAlpha-OmegaAlpha-Omega2 weeks ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I am the light that bleeds in shadows, I am the comfort in the night.
I am the darkness in your soul, turning pain into delight.
Shrouded deep in mystery, the fog conceals my name.
Although the veil is torn, you must look to see the same.
I am sitting right beside you though I seem so far away.
My eyes are shining in your spirit turning darkness into day.
Abide in me as I in you, and feel no guilt nor shame.
The Kingdom is the throne within and Alef-Tav is my name.
You-Me-Me-YouLove me and kill meYou-Me-Me-You2 weeks ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Hold me and thrill me
I want to be by your side
Reject you then accept you
Condemn you then commend you
As the whore becomes the bride
Tire me but inspire me
Strain me but train me
I may be alive to tell
Deny you or amaze you
Curse you or praise you
As evil turns the earth to hell
As the fire in my heart burns out
Lose you or find you
Muse you or mind you
I try and cast away this doubt
Warn me but transform me
Misconstrue me but renew me
As I understand the light
Resent you then represent you
Ban you then demand you
I want to make the world bright
Forgive me and see me
Save me and free me
ConflictVisiting the construct of gods and ants coexistence of rattle snakes thoughts and dis functional deeds nothing is relevant and pervades not and thinks not for it is the sameConflict2 weeks ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Army fighting it's own kind!
NaPo III. Dolor Sit AmetI wished to offer all I had for pain.NaPo III. Dolor Sit Amet2 weeks ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
To serve you is to suffer--I agree.
This walking in a fog of fruitless gain
Is ignorant and blissful--just like me.
I'm driven in the force of cleansing rain
And longing now to suffer and be free;
In sorrow which brings good out of your touch
I learn I never minded suffering much.