• Others 25.07.2007 No Comments

    Self-control craves satisfaction–in a smiley chance,
    For, whatever deals the mind a worthy employment.
    There’s a mystic function with an unseen bodily sense,
    Where an emotion is the results mind management.

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    Self-control craves satisfaction–in a smiley chance;
    For, whatever deals the mind a worthy employment.
    There’s a mystic function with an unseen bodily sense,
    Where an emotion is the results of mind management.

    Oblivion!…is a realm faraway from the wishes of hope,
    “Cause despair will not settle unchallenged in the mind.
    If dexterity will lend control a moment of future tense,
    Then possibly, intelligence will savor the sensible kind.

    Gavel around–as perplex minds do, for all things dear,
    To resolve stealing upon a lighthearted sense of being.
    No burden on earth is debilitating–when dwelling here,
    That a smile will not minimize its perception of seeing.

    Arise and think posistive, by being a true servant of all;
    A sad condition requires–whoever!…is in better control.
    Beneath the chronic circumstances of a perplexing fall,
    Will demand a smile from the mind–of a lightening soul.

    “Choose this day…which will ye serve?”–dark or light?
    Think of the choices; it is simple as a walk in the park.
    Happiness is a disposition of hope…that smiles bright;
    Miserable frowns debase, as sadness glooms in the dark.

    Ponder a course in self-awareness, and come to control;
    Climb over, breakthrough, or simply ignore any obstacle.
    Amidst challenges of self-management…arouse a smile,
    For the happy man deals with obstacles…most practical.

    Crack a smile, and depend not upon the rule of a frown,
    For misery increases the diminishing position of a dope.
    Before a heart can persuade the mind to remain sound,
    Mental choices must deliberately crack a smile of hope.
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  • Others 25.07.2007 No Comments

    A mind that will not endure wisdom,
    Fails to understand sacred freedom.
    Trials assault the foolish temptation,
    Drawing a conclusion by persuasion.

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    A mind that will not endure wisdom,
    Fails to understand sacred freedom.
    Trials assault the foolish temptation,
    Drawing a conclusion by persuasion.

    Manipulation is the key to substance;
    Subduing natural powers in a trance.
    Suppose will-power advocates good;
    Then, abusive attraction alters blood.

    Blood circulates a fool through a rage;
    Distorts the scene on a mental stage.
    Just as a bullet interjects poison lead,
    The rage renders a fool–mostly dead.

    The capital cause for foolish behavior,
    Is that, substance isn’t a valid savior.
    Commitment to a flight of butterflies,
    Will fail to understand the capital try.

    How could wisdom be a friendly tool,
    When dead behavior is seeking fools?
    If wit can’t fit compatible with sense,
    Applicable intelligence…is non-tense.

    Would-be fools, pause for a thought:
    Substance has no right to be bought.
    Change the mind, before it does you;
    Don’t do…what you are about to do!

    Before a fool destroys the will to act,
    Perhaps sense will gather some facts.
    A matter-of-track–the record shows,
    Goodbye to the brain; there she goes!
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  • Better Off 20.07.2007 No Comments

    Drifting far beyond the realm of affection,
    Gender minds elude the normal correction.
    A comparable intelligence–at a level-rate,
    With a bright distinction in a mirror mate.

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    Drifting far beyond the realm of affection,
    Gender minds elude the normal correction.
    A comparable intelligence–at a level-rate,
    With a bright distinction in a mirror mate.

    Familiar reflections understand sympathy,
    For mental conditions engender empathy.
    Mystic responses embody a distant planet,
    As natural thought savors plans to rent it.

    Mirror mates struggle to be rather pretty;
    For, availability…is the only rate so witty.
    With a field of dreams for a heavenly stay,
    Sinless love gets the hell-out-of-the-way.

    Social grace adds a “well-meant” depiction,
    To control tender hearts by cruel dictation.
    Mirror mates intend messages of sensation,
    Staring abnormally…into normal affection.

    Mature faculties falsely judge abnormality;
    While minds adrift portray lucky surreality.
    Cluttered power legislates a state of pity;
    Schzophrenia comprises a wise committee.

    Mates kiss, and pass to a happy conclusion;
    A moment’s expression–resolves a solution.
    Each reflection is limited, with a destination,
    To surpass a world–with divine satisfaction.

    Should a mirror looking back–see a double;
    Where matches multiply level-rate trouble?
    Earth is no place for a heavenly convention;
    Reflection may kiss the sweetest pretention.
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