Instruments transcend barriers brought on by languages…
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Blue Puzzles II
Posted: April 16, 2016 in PoetryTags: Anxiety, Autism, Autism Awareness, Friendship, Happiness, Language, Loneliness, Perception, Pride, Teamwork, Time
1, 2, 3 , 4…
Pair up…
Afraid of those words…
Afraid that I’ll be picked last…
As I won’t build those same bonds…
Built over time…
Or in an instant…
For when I try…
Or rather not…
Just stay to the side…
And hope a single soul sees…
This being begging for some piece…
Of what it means to belong…
If just for a moment…
Then I promise to leave…
Back to my reality…
Back to peace…
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Headphones
Posted: April 10, 2016 in PoetryTags: Anxiety, Autism, Autism Awareness, Friendship, Happiness, Language, Loneliness, Music, Perception, Time
Intro: April is Autism Awareness month. Taking a hiatus from other topics in progress to focus on writings that perhaps reflect the nuances.
It’s my World….
At peace with words…
The sounds…
Thoughts from inside…
Bridge being my eyes…
Sights from outside…
Peer into my mind…
Focus…
Focus…
Can’t…
She’s too…
Is she sweet…
Look away…
Look away…
Maybe a slight grin…
Then this can begin…
Be you…
But be me…?
You know where that leads…
Me being broken…
Misunderstood like before…
Better to be in my world…
Where the sounds tell more…
Whole stories about heroes…
Even tragedies…
But forever happy to be me…
Back to my world…
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Blue Puzzles I
Posted: April 8, 2016 in PoetryTags: Anxiety, Autism, Autism Awareness, Happiness, Language, Loneliness, Love, Patience, Perception, Sadness, Time
Figments…
Trying to grasp…
While walking past all this noise…
What does he mean?
She’s mean?
Blessed be those who can see…
While I try to perceive…
What a smile means…
Or a frown…
All this doubt…
Pass by the crowd…
Another bout of pain…
Can I make it…?
But the blank stares…
Please stop…
Judged by all…
Why can’t I be unseen…
Let me be…
Yet I wish for more…
For what they have…
For those smiles…
Just to feel what happiness is about…
Blessed be those who can see…
I’m not one of them…
They don’t understand me…
Why I am who I am…
Eyes look away…
Another day gone…
But I made it…
Blessed…
Extremism
Posted: December 4, 2015 in MantrasTags: Despair, Extremism, Hate, Heresy, Hypocrisy, Intolerance, Language, Peace, Religion, Sadness, Tolerance, World
Why has extremism been mainstreamed globally..?
Intensity {Story in a Song}
Posted: July 28, 2015 in PoetryTags: Despair, Dream, Language, Life, Loneliness, Love, Pain, Sadness, Sweet, Time
A dream…
For you to understand…
Just how much I care…
Language…
The choice of words…
Choice of verbs and phrases…
Makes for this way I feel..
That seems so odd…
How can one feel so strong…
Without the time needed to bond…
As if one touch releases all…
Perhaps there’s a cause…
Deep down inside…
I’ve felt lost…
Yet in you I see all the signs…
See you as the guide…
For my flows…
Knee deep in the throes…
Of being no more…
Yet the mere showing of you…
Apologies for being me…
But if there is only one person who could see…
The beauty in being me???
Or have I become so deluded…
As you remain quiet…
Uneasy…
Leaving me to wonder…
What have I shared…
That has lead to this blank stare…
Don’t you love me???
What have I done…
This glimpse of shared love…
Broken by my own trust…
Trust in you seeing me as I am…
And not the bits & pieces…
You fell for in the past…
Reduced to a pile of words…
Rummaging through what works…
And what tingles the nerves…
Pray back to when I could say no wrong…
While knowing what you’ll be saying now…
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We won’t work out…
All because of me..???
My combined pride and shame…
In being who I am…
Will let me take all the blame…
Yet I feel it’s your loss too…
Yet I feel you deserve no pain…
Only wish you wonder why…
We can’t be…
My intensity???
Burns all around me…
Burning Question
Posted: September 1, 2014 in MantrasTags: Despair, Language, Life, Loneliness, Nature, Pain, Sadness
“Why do the good people ignore me?”
Chemical Romances
Posted: December 17, 2013 in PoetryTags: Alchemy, Atoms, Cosmos, Divine, Language, Life, Love, Nature, Stars
The birth of star…
Dare I say I’ve seen love in its purest forms…
From the embrace of a mother and child…
To the caress of lovers shine…
Bathed in the light of life…
From night to night…
All shades & stripes…
All forms of life…
Down to smallest microbe…
Clouds elast back and forth…
Forgo barriers a mor…
Love becomes the mode…
The valance…
Migrate towards happiness…
Charges begin to pulsate…
Ions find mates…
Courtship takes place…
Love makes life…
New bonds bathed in the light…
Of the Divine…
Release the heat…
So Mother Earth can be as She…
So we can witness belief…
Be forged once again…
Through toil and tend…
Make ammends with all beginnings & ends..
Tower of Babel {Draft}
Posted: November 12, 2013 in Mantras, PoetryTags: Babel, Battle, Corruption, Fossil Fuel, Greed, Language, Mantra, Money, Poetry, War
This corrupted Tower of Babel…
Losing our indigenous values…
Selling our souls for specks of black gravel…
This never ending battle between the so called riteous…
And the spiteless…
Silent Scholar 