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Hindsight

“In Search of a Greenhouse” (poem)

Once upon a time,
I was sunshine.
My heart was gardening,
in need of watering.
You hacked a hole deep with hurt
You are: the useless dirt
that’s set aside,
a knockoff brand of pesticide,
the cob webs in the flower beds,
unattractive weeds, widespread,
the storm clouds in unpleasant weather,
a green eating mite..however,
thank you.
thank you, for digging my grave.
’cause if I had never been betrayed,
I would’ve never been this brave.
Yes, I have finally caved,
but I haven’t crumbled.
Leaving this place humbled
without a stumble
-here’s a shovel-
surprise, the sun’s still going to rise.

one day

One Day:
one day you shall take my hand
leading me into a better world
of unknown and unplanned
until our lives are over
that day one falls into eternal rest
goodbye love and best friend
left alone and heart loveless
until we meet again

Universe University

Universe University:

they are the modern day gypsies

drinking the world and getting tipsy

their spoken thoughts seem cryptic

to other minds not as mystic

there is no creator

there is only nature

aiming to be one with earth

claiming trust in the universe

accepting of all diversities

in this universe university

-LoCoolman

picture not mine found it on deviantart by seanbean80 here
http://seanbean80.deviantart.com/art/night-universe-259106715

your voice=your choice (original poem)

The Aura of Lora – original poem:
Does your mind have its own way of speaking?
If so ,is it strengthening or weakening?
Does your spirit have a gait?
If so, is it staggering or straight?
Is it simply standing in place
or did it disappear without a trace?
Is your heart running as if in a race,
And you can’t seem to keep with the pace
or does it patiently wait
to be guided by fate?
Does your soul have an aura?
Could it ever start over?
When I think of me, there’s so many colors I see
so many hues I rarely set free.
Can anyone else relate?
I can’t be the only one with this trait?
Does everything seem louder and stronger inside
than what is displayed for the world to decide?
Instead of letting what really resides subside or hide,
grab an oar and embrace the ride!
To leave it within or to transcend
is up to us in the end.
your voice = your choice
so…choose
-LoCoolman

[picture in post not my original picture]