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 eddee shaw
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I heard somewhere that people are deprived of nature
but unfortunately its the nature
of some, who are not mature
The out side is real
its not a big deal
if you go out and observe it
you will surly deserve it
it will calm your nerves
if you don't dysturbs
it delicat balance
so take a chance
hug a tree or two
when you feel blue
you will feel much better
even if the weather
depresses you
Just think of nature
 eddee shaw
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First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 1/30/2011 12:22:59 PM
Though in reality its often a dream
one that makes you scream
a night mare at most
looking for that lost ghost
from years gone bye
back when you where in a lie
but now your free
of the mystery
and free to be
who you are
to travel far
and find a way
not to stray
away
from what you believe in
It would be a sin
if you don't begin
to smile
for just a while



 60to70
Joined: 7/28/2008
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Posted: 1/30/2011 6:45:19 PM
for just awhile
understand
that smiling
has nothing
to do with anything
other than a facile lie.
often, the serious face
has more meaning
more weight
more than any cheery smile
ever had anything to do
with reckoning
which has everything
to do
with
understanding life
is not a flippin picnic
and even if it isn't
pleasant
life is more than an easy
smile.
 eddee shaw
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Posted: 1/30/2011 8:33:23 PM
Smile
No
I shout
Maybe tomarrow
when the sunshines out
Then I can barrow
a touch of your sorrow
make it better for you to cope
before you run out of rope
and hang your self with words
that at times sound somewhat absurd
 60to70
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Posted: 1/30/2011 8:42:09 PM
that at times sound somewhat absurd
I smile when the sun is on the mountains
and my shoulder...cliche, stereotype
I also smile when one little buddy
dodges just another man made disaster.
I do not barrow, but I borrow
this fine, old lady appreciating
an ancient sorrow.
Or this crumbling piece of man
bucking up to what he should have owned
a starlite, twenty-five moons ago.
Unrelenting is better than...
cheap philosophy.
 eddee shaw
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Posted: 1/30/2011 8:56:43 PM
cheap philosophy
I sell it for a buck
real life is a colonoscopy
do you want some luck
do you believe in that
or something different
like tit for tat
or are you just indifferent
but who am I to say
I'm not the one to make the call
There's always another day
I and I believe that love conquers all

 60to70
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Posted: 1/30/2011 9:20:44 PM
I and I believe that love conquers all
I love...
this little peep
peering into a pool
discovering a secret
all here before me
has a secret.
compassion is it.
one great big touch
on my head.
Love is why I eat
the air.
 eddee shaw
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Posted: 1/30/2011 10:19:36 PM
The air
hhmmm It is where?
you never see it
you never taste it
so how do you know that its there,
 60to70
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Posted: 1/30/2011 10:51:58 PM
(so how do you know that its there,)
two steps into six a.m.
I notice the darkness
at precisely 715 a.m.
light enters
at every minute I am alive.
I see the beginning
there is the day.
there is me.
we cannot be separated.
ever. If I die
I join the collective
breath
of
what existed.
 eddee shaw
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Posted: 1/30/2011 11:42:42 PM
What existed
before nothing
preexisted
something from nothing?
they say its the big bang
is that when angels sang?
The big BANG I don't believe
i believe the fundamentalist leave
room for doubt
for what life is all about
my way of thinking
I sure you I 'm not blinking
I don't think its a sin
but we haves always been
we have alway been here and we
all ways will
in some form or another
inside the good mother
 60to70
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Posted: 1/31/2011 10:30:03 PM
Inside the good mother
Inside the good father
between these two
is nothing more than what
is a goood lollipop.
Aside, beside any point
is what matters.
Life is more than any good bang.
 revoskeepnus
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Posted: 1/31/2011 10:32:54 PM
Life is more than any good bang
beyond simple calculations of space and time
if you fell asleep in the cradle of Mother Liberty
woke up with Uncle Sam screaming down on thee
you just might think
these crazy dreams
were pointing you down the road
but the only place they lead to is me...

(damn the bad luck)
 WeAre1
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Posted: 2/1/2011 4:48:07 AM
the only place they lead to is me.....

that place from within that keeps me smiling
sometimes laughing and sometimes crying
sometimes angered and sometimes sighing...

and sometimes in the quiet moments
when I stop and let the stillness be
I feel a glimpse of eternity...
 eddee shaw
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Posted: 2/1/2011 6:41:21 AM
I feel a glimpse of eternity
a bit of reality
a bit of unity
even some compatibility


so what does it all mean
just poems ,verse and themes
just on going dreams
my life is never what it seems
 eddee shaw
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Posted: 2/1/2011 9:02:20 PM
or which door I choose to enter
to see lives that are splinter
to put them back
on the right track
going the right direction
get rid of there infection
so they will pass inspection
 WeAre1
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Posted: 2/2/2011 4:27:45 AM
so they will pass inspection
if this is a test question...
but by who's standards do we use?
seems it's really what we choose
for how we see is our reality
unless we empower another body
letting go our hearts and souls
losing direction of dreams and goals
choosing inaction when all else fails
or maybe addiction to float on fake sails....
it really comes down to how we choose to be
and if we can feel and see the energy...
is it ordinary or extraordinary?
 eddee shaw
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Posted: 2/2/2011 6:30:55 AM
It is ordinary or extraordinary
extraordinary yes
and not any less
Than what is real
and what you feel
and just how we live
and how we give
and love and all
that grows tall.
 charlyann2
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Posted: 2/2/2011 2:58:09 PM
conceived before bought
cause the drug store was out
so he used an old one inside out
I had no idea, I should have peeked
just my luck the damn thing leaked
 WeAre1
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Posted: 2/2/2011 3:14:20 PM
just my luck the damn thing leaked
gave birth to number ten last week...
but is he the father? I have some doubt
pehaps he used one just lying about...

what if it wasn't his to share
what if he thought I wouldn't care?
was there an orgy that day that year?
oh dear....last night's dream was this nightmare!


:)
 eddee shaw
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Posted: 2/2/2011 5:34:10 PM
Oh dear last nights dream was this nightmare :)
brought on the fear
broke out the tear
so sad it was
and that is because
I have not dreamed
it seems in
years

but then I woke
and nobody spoke
alone again
to listen to the wind
and to think happy thoughts
 60to70
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Posted: 2/2/2011 9:32:22 PM
and to think happy thoughts
like....whats for breakfast?
boy....I am alive
yikes...oh who cares?
and...where is ?
and...why?
does the wind blow
harder when I cannot face
and...why is this competition
a blasphemy of why all
matter?
Alone with the wind.
Voices from a thousand journeys.
 eddee shaw
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Posted: 2/2/2011 10:52:57 PM
Voices from a thousand journeys
is what I herd
laying on a gurney
The voices where absurd
and never listen
they only glisten
inside deep deep
thought'
where only solitude sought
where there is truly nothing
 eddee shaw
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Posted: 2/3/2011 5:34:18 PM
Revealing an unsolicited song
Of days long gone
reminding me of my spoiled youth
broken jaw broken tooth
when the drugs where real
and you could not feel
when the walls would breath
and bath rooms heave
I'm done with that
that"s a fact
Its been years
and maney tears
sense I did harm
and stuck that needle in my arm
 WeAre1
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Posted: 2/4/2011 4:51:35 AM
stuck that needle in my arm
or not...not in my circle of friends
not in my life did I spend
time shooting things up my arm
nor shooting things outside of me
rather with sincerity and clarity
and more than a touch of creativity
spent my time with humanity
many years studying fears
studying laughter too and tears
seeing what makes a person tick
some would call it a spiritual kick
but really it's just what life brought me...
 eddee shaw
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Posted: 2/4/2011 9:55:06 AM
No humanity =less than human and spiritually dead
and that being said
There are some with no souls
I've met them young and old
there locked in there little box
never having thoughts
or perhaps they have a soul
they just don't know
how to show
there healing
feelings
or
Love
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