beauty of the city

the concrete sea;
trees of steel;
a breath of the fresh breeze;
neon lights in flight across the sky;
the vivid colors of scattered debris;
beauty of the city.

Newton's Third Law: Motion

It’s all in the work of one moment
An action, movement, gesture
That inevitably spins the world on its axis –
And you’ve just done something
But, you can’t take it back now
Because
It’s in you
It fills you
The desire, attraction, emotion
Devoted to only this
And you’re burning for your sins
But still yearning for the pleasure they bring

It’s all in one moment –
Already broken.

Silence speaks louder
Volume doesn't mean you’re right
Listening is key.
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Happiness is waking up every day to your
Amazing love which really
Prepares me for anything. I find myself more than often
Pondering on just how
Indescribable your love is and you give it so
Naturally that it seems almost
Euphoric and this comes from the bottom of my heart when i say
Simply you have touched my very
Soul with the unconditional love that you give me
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imagine
breathing into existence
the very person you were meant to be

living
as your spirit
solely intended, commanding your own destiny

listen
it whispers all truths
it resolves all mysteries

imagine
breathing
all of
that in
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Acorn,growing roots

Into a longer brown trunk

Oak tree, I love you.
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Welcome to Shit Creek,
sorry we're out of paddles.
We know shit is going wrong,
and life has got you straddled.
You can stay in this boat,
or dive right in.
You have to get over your "shit,"
so you can once again win.
You can only blame yourself,
for getting into this predicament.
But you need to be strong
and overcome your torment.
Things will get better,
but you've gotta try.
Good things won't gonna happen,
if you just lay there and cry.
Be confident with yourself,
and others will see self-assurance in you.
Shit Creek can be your past,
if you just push your way through.
On to a great future,
you know you earned.
Your much stronger,
from your lesson learned.
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There's no me without you
its as plain as can be
How can there be a Forrest
without a single tree?

It's like a perfectly spun spider's web
that's somehow come undone
something like a hot summer's day
only without the sun.

Like trying to salvage something
that does not want to be saved
so how can the largest ocean in the world
not have a single wave?

Like Spring without flowers
the seasons come and go
imagine Autumn without leaves
and Winter without snow.

Like being defeated in the championship round
and having to start all over again
so how can a tornado be a tornado
without a strong gust of wind?
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My euphoria resides in the depths of your heart
A myriad of emotions paint my mind, I’m unsure where to start

Intellectually adept at plucking my strings
Impossible to fathom your skills at the task
As a harp I emit reactions to all you ask
Her instrumental prowess, the happiness it brings

No bottle could define the heavenly contours of her form
Auburn locks cascade to the mid of her small waist
Accompanied by hazel eyes and a smile that accentuates the face
A goddess fallen from the heavens, I am but an accessory to adorn

Reality quells the emotions I’ve wrought
But with persistence and affection, my efforts shan't be for naught
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As I look upon her elegant soul
Her beauty goes unnoticed to many
If you must know I compare you to gold
A type of jewel worth more than plenty
Lets say a ruby or an amethyst
A diamond a sapphire or stone
There are so things that I do miss
Sometimes I wonder if she is alone
So thats why I have to make a fast move
Before another man moves in on her
Her body and soul I would love to sooth
I see her love calling me like a blur
Hey there queen standing over there alone
You are so beautiful thought you should know
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There I was, sitting with a pen in han
Its ink leaking over a clean page
I scribble "Trevor" on top; my name, my brand
and the usher to this poetic stage

I contemplate what will be the first act
What concept will guide this blank page today?
A love lost? A dream gone? Something abstract?
Ideas rain down, and get flushed away

Here the page sits naked, an empty slate
an unruly audience to silence
the crowd turns wild; hungry, with a bare plate
I smile, as I can stop the violence

I tell the crowd a moral, clear and frank
Some concepts die, and some pages stay blank
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Eloquent love, calm angel in a world of devils,
Engaging and responsive, witty in a knowing way, yet modest,
Exited childhood, showcasing the growth on all levels,
Eager and willing to pay attention to detail, from big to the smallest.

Leaked love and learned along the way too.
The hesitance dually noted.
Give me your sun red, and sky blue
Excuse me I just had to quote it.

Mothers day.

I wrote this poem just to brighten up your day
And to let you know how much I appreciate
All the things you do and all the things you say
I promise to never ever let your love go to waste
I see the scars on your soul from the struggle that you face
But even throughout the misery you break your neck to put a smile on my face
A woman like you deserves to be treated like a queen
If I ruled the world, I could show you what I mean
But I don't. Instead I let this poem do the talking
You and Grandma are the reasons why I keep walking
I try to do whatever I can just to keep a smile on your face
So this is dedicated to you both. Happy Mothers Day

These letters make words.
Our words make sentences.
Those sentences make statements.
And statements make declarations.
Declarations make announcements.
Announcements give notice.
That notice decides opinion.
Opinion decides acceptance or rejection.
Acceptance or rejection labels.
Those labels separate.
Their separation weakens.
Your weakness brings fear.

My birthday is in spring

The sun washes over the earth
And come spring, brings showers
I rise on the day of my birth
I am the flowers

a question for the masses.

how could you wish death upon something so elegant and graceful?