Life is like a box of Cracker Jacks.
Sometimes it’s with just a few nuts. Sometimes there is just no surprise. Lol
MwsR
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Passed By~ MwsR
Everyday they pass us by
People burdened and heartbroken
Carrying guilt and pride
It affects their very stride.
If guilt were a changing thing
We’d carry it along our necks on a string
It would be the first thing we greet each day
Some people like things that way.
Perhaps one needs to feel something rather than nothing
Instead of feeling free
I wouldn’t like it all to bury me.
Nothing is worse than guilt.
Pride is destructive
It consumes reason and logical happiness
Taking into account nothing of how it makes others feel
It is haughty and foolish in itself.
We pass by someone each and every day
They may be sad or lonely
Maybe they feel defeated and upset
You cannot see that from the outward way.
People tend to hide their faults, their feelings, and their emotions
Some will seek damage like it can fill that void.
Others will exhibit traits of dispeasure
Those we won’t to avoid.
Loneliness can do a number on your thinking
It will break down your ego and leave you to die
Making a mockery of your divine nature
The one that needs others to survive.
Oh! Can a person turn their insides around?
Fill a void, heal a heart, or change their thinking?
Must we pass them by without offering help
This world is for us all, we all have been here.
Don’t help create a void,
Help a heart,
Be the change that changes another’s thinking.
Don’t just pass another by.
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JUST by MwsR
The greatest love, loses the most
Unrelenting claim to anything but above
Despite the origin of the need
We all still bleed.
Sight that really never sees
Places in our mind that sets us free
Memories invade who we become
Satisfied, rarely are some.
Faults that turn the human agenda
Portions given are too few
Panic streams on our minds
A search begins for a limited time.
Generous our wounds are
Scabbing just to leave scars
Trapped illusions of grandeur among us
Flood the common sense we all should posses.
Violent people spreading discord and contempt
Fragile individuals are often pursued
Arrangements done in private
Keeping some silent as if there were no wrong.
Justice is either on the fence or under it
It never really is fair
We all live here and deal with it as best we can
But is that really living?
Sentiment is like a Band-Aid for some
Others want to take it for truth
But who can really judge another’s sentiment,
Not me or you.
Poetry helps the mind to unburden,
Helps relay a particular stream of thought
It encourages a person to be free
It even encourages me.
Sometimes truth is hidden behind actions
Every action has recourse
Make it count and do it right
So you can live with your own self, despite.
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One by MwsR
One breath,
Just one breath could be your last
Your last of everything, just that fast.
One thought,
Just one thought could make or break you
Make or break your spirit or lift it, it’s true.
One excuse,
Just one excuse can keep you from something great,
Something great or needed, before it’s too late.
One chance,
Just one chance can impact those around you,
Those around you, that are blue.
One word,
Just one word that cannot be taken back
Cannot be taken back, and that will impact.
One heartbreak,
Just one heartbreak that does internal damage
Internal damage and gives you baggage.
One moment of silence,
One moment that could bring clarity,
Bring clarity despite your calamity.
One person,
Just one person can do a lot,
A lot to help, to give, and some will not!
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Make, by MwsR
In making something, using all you are suppose to and mixing it well
Not sure though, if it is heaven or if it is hell.
Traces left behind that will never be used or dissipate,
That is the way it goes through when something is made.
Sometimes no matter how well we follow the directions or read ahead,
The remnants of life/will still stay in our heads.
With ingredients, we choose everything well and as we should,
But life has a way of changing things around.
It surprisingly can come out like nothing we had thought,
Looking different whether we like it or not.
You can proceed with satisfaction
If you don’t expect a perfect situation.
We can choose to learn by it somehow
Or crumble in the process. Wow.
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Rest Some
By MwsR
Can’t seem to fix it
Nothing can
It’s the spot within yourself you can’t stand.
Tried so many different ways
To stand above it
Yet silently you were sinking.
In desperate times
Truth rears its head
What makes a man, is constant dread.
No magical beans to help you escape
The turmoil you find when you hesitate.
There should be a trigger, a warning sign
But sadly none that controls your whole mind.
When fallen, you attempt to rise
There is no limit to your disguise
You try the truth but allow the lies.
Just one step you took so long ago into the wrong way
You can’t escape the effects, no how, no way.
Until you stop yourself from shirking your responsibilities.
Your endless torment of “what use to be’s.”
So gather up your strength, your battle scars
Things are seldom how you feel they are.
Put one foot then follow with another one
Till your back where you wanted and can rest some.
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Sometimes our greatest challenge is ourselves…
In The Way, by MwsR
I wonder if there is a way that I could make a great day?
Sometimes there is absolutely nothing in the way.
You can set your mind and spirit to accomplish.
Although, some prefer a prayer and a wish.
When a tree is right before you, you do not go through the tree,
Instead, you go around it to continue, you see.
Obstacles don’t have to keep us from doing things we choose
They are just stumbling blocks, please don’t get confused.
Nothing nor should anyone keep you from doing what you need to or decide to do.
You have the power yourself, through and through.
If something is in your way,
Get around it, so you can make a good day.
No one can take that power from you
No one has that kind of power, not no how, not no way.
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SPRING INTO by MwsR
Spring into the life you were meant to be living in
Give way to new ideas, connect with old friends
Share some wisdom and collect memories
This is a perfect time to start being the person you were meant to be.
Spring into a new hobby, it will keep you active
Don’t forget to be proactive
Let thoughts go before action
And follow a righteous path with a strong impaction.
Spring wisely into decision making
Perhaps fix a meal, start your baking
Explore new adventures, pick a place
Keep a glowing smile upon your face.
Spring into excitement for another
Be a help to those without a mother
Lend a hand when you can
We are each a part of God’s plan.
Spring into a peaceful state
Don’t let things set up resentment and cause hate
Partake in bringing things around
After all it is needed in every town.
Spring into a new day with hope and positiveness
Let by gones be bygones, give forgiveness
Never let another struggle when you can help out
This is the test of any man, with or without.
Spring into each day, and the ones ahead
Make sure your family is fed
Read your Bible and pray
Then life will be so rich , not much left to say.
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