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14 Poems: No Asterisks, Surrender Is Merging, No Future, Making Amends and 10 Other Poems

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-saiom shriver-



NO ASTERISKS

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Thou Shalt Not Kill does not have the word 'humans' after it.
We are asked to kill no being.

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Footnote: Jesse Ventura: Thou shalt not kill is not asterisked
with exceptions


SURRENDER IS MERGING

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Surrender is not coercion but merging in the
River of Love which flows us
to the Sea of All Love.
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NO FUTURE

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When stock markets invest in pork futures, they do not
care about the future of the pigs. When ancient Romans
with auspices subdivided sheep entrails to foretell their destinies,
they were not interested in the destinies of the sheep.

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MAKING AMENDS

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we have many fish to unfry... and to resurrect

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BAYER MAKER OF ASPIRIN CAUSES PAIN TO COUNTLESS MILLIONS

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Bayer kills bees with apicides
Bayer kills birds with avicides
Bayer makes starlicides.. killing starlings
Bayer kills frogs and many living beings.

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FT CAMPBELL KENTUCKY

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Ft Campbell Kentucky used a detergent spray starlicide to
cause tens of thousands of blackbirds to freeze to death....as they lost insulation.
the heat from their bodies rising like mist as their souls rose from this cruel planet.
Their dying bodies fell out of the trees in which they had
sought shelter for the night.

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Footnote: Ann Cottrell Free wrote a moving description as she witnessed the atrocity.

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BOOZE VIOLENCE

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When some drink too much
alcohol, the party icebreaker..
become bottlebreakers... and
some use the dangerous weapon to
harm and kill

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LOVING ABUSERS

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In that life God made him look like
a monster... and told him that his
test was to love all, and to love most
those who most abused him
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THOU ART NOT DUST

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Thou art not dust
To dust thou shalt not return.
Thou art not the body, the shell
Thou art Spirit which arose
unique..when the body fell

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JANUARY TOUCH

He touched hello the lowhanging
pine branch in January... and then
wondered if he was disturbing the
winter tree's dreams?'

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VACCINES HARMING MAXINES

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Drug countries in developing lethal pseudovaccines
harm lab animals like Zach, Ann, Maxine

GE

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War propagandist NBC
owned by war profiteer GE
which filled the Hudson
with PCB's

revised from earlier posting

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DUGWAY PROVING GROUND

Dugway Proving Ground
Birds flying overhead
have dropped down dead
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Footnote:
Dugway Proving Ground U.S. Army facility created in 1942 to test biological & chemical weapons, 85 miles (140 km) sw of Salt Lake City, 13 miles south of the 2,624 sq mi Utah Test and Training Range Birds flying over it have dropped dead from poisonshttps://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dugway_Proving_Ground …

THE GENERAL'S BOMBS

    From his safe Florida
    computer station
    he sent out bombs did
    General Franks..
    which turned human beings
    into franks

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Enter My Fear

All of the welcoming emotion suddenly dies.
and the darkness shrouds the land in only misery's cries.

 

Enter grief!
A timeless ocean. 
Trapped of despair, trapped without relief
Enter the moon!
Endless racing of the thoughts.
Including you alone, trapped dead inside an empty room

The dead is holding you stiff once more!
Staring into your eyes, never have you felt so gone before

The time comes again, to pit against all that is you
Will you ever find the part of you that is actually true?

Paint the sky bleak
Consider everything we cannot speak

The one painting with the sun I painted as a child is lost.
Reality has broken the barrier, this is the ultimate cost



 

To Become

Society's filled so dark
A sickness fit to last
A hasty hungry shark
A one that bites the glass

The air turns a poison mist
and the grass turns to a distant waste
A glare becomes a fist
and then a flower becomes erased











What It Is

I feel like every single thing is like a mind game,  played and laid out for me

I can't feel a single thing, like I'm not blind, but I still can't see

 

What is it really? Perhaps it's not that important?

Tell me what it is, or is it just my own comportment?

 

I have walked in the very things I've looked down upon

What I once thought was selfish, now I too am wrong

 

and now there is blood all over my hand

But I have no idea why, I just don't understand

 

This is a complication called the human mind

Irony, double standards, hypocrisy, A place to be so blind

 

To wallow and loop in this thick puddle of shame

For the mistakes commited, I fairly wore the blame

 

Knowing is the beginning is something I suppose

It's better to learn, rather than to find it to oppose.

 

So I guess I'll take my feelings and throw them to the floor

I'll leave you where you originally were, trapped inside a closed door

 

And you can echo your goodbyes

as you embrace yourself to the ink of sheer ignorance and sighs..

Of Dawn and Dusk

It’s getting late, she whispered,

as the still and quiet cold crept on toward morning,

growing ever later, yet earlier all at once.

A spark of wonder and confusion comes

at Irony’s secret wonders in paradox, 

working seamless and harmoniously entwined.

 

The ticking hands of time press on like locomotives,

never looking back, but knowing well from whence they came.

Simple, yellow lines guiding wheels away from home,

to wooded, winding paths and barren, burning plains, 

such that the hands of clocks work wonders in themselves.

 

A boy yearns to speed the present, yet a man to yield it,

a driver searches for the city, yet wants the road once idle.

Embrace the night, for there lies the miracle that all might have their hope.

 

The night, it grows later, yet the day begins anew again.

Where Are We Really Headed?

Where are we really headed--
Divisiveness and hate?
Or some Orwellian classroom
That's sponsored by Bill Gates?
The cults of 1960s,
More drugs, more love and wars?--
Where are we really headed?
What are we living for?
A multicultural prison,
Where everyone's the same,
Where we are merely pieces
In politicians' games?
Where are we really headed?--
A heat wave or more cold--
And will there be more rebels
Turned cynics when they're old?
Where are we really headed?
A workers' paradise--
Where fellow PC comrades
Spew forth the party lines?
Or is it Armageddon
That we're waiting for?--
Forget your student loans
And knock on heaven's door?
Where are we really headed?
World government and porn,
Where we don't need both parents
In order to be born?
Where we can be repaired
With spare body parts,
Where urine and manure
Are still considered art?
Where are we really headed?
I really want to know--
Where are we really headed?
Will we evolve and grow
Beyond black, white and yellow,
Red, brown, blue and green--
Or will we still be worshipping
Some stars in magazines?
Where are we really headed?
Just open the door--
Forget your education
And learn to live
Once more.

       

September 2, 2013
 

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HAIKU: THE PATHWAY

Creatures facing southward
Or northward with common
Or bias motives

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Human with diverse ambition.

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One Day Will...

One day will change the way
I see my world, my fate and my hurt
Come to new terms
And eyes that try, as hard as mine
Suddenly find Me,
No more hiding, denying
Trying to protect,
the little I thought I had left
When inside is all that was needed
the right light
I find it though in those eyes
welcoming, hearts sacred sunshine.
Emotionally climbing,
out of these walls of my own design.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Not a lot of thought or planning went in to this one.  Really spur of the moment, based on the emotions that are currently felt the most and written down for others to look upon.  I hope you all like them.    Thanks.

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Path Of Life

We walk down this path,

while our dreams shatter like glass.
We hold onto the memories long past;
the happy times that we want to relive.
We're all living on hope of better days.
The time will come and everything will come undone.
We'll be left all alone just flying in free fall.
Watching the memories we love all slipping out of reach.
I don't want to be hopeless,
I don't want to feel this grief.
Please just turn this all around,
I don't want to keep falling down.
 
You used to take my hand,
You smiled up at me while we walked alone.
We'd talk and we'd laugh,
Letting go and living life.
Taking it all one step at a time.
 
Then like a wave crashing down,
My life was turned all around.
You weren't there by my side,
You were gone without a sign.
I had no one to guide me,
no one to trust in.
My voice just one without reason. 
 
We all dream big,
all of us reach for the stars.
We're told that we can do anything.
All these lies have just been unwound,
please just tell me why.
Just take me back to the days before.
We hold onto what we got,
and then within a blink of an eye it's all gone.
Everything is said and done,
Then we all drift apart,
Left all alone,
walking in the dark,
not knowing where to go.
Then we realize we're left to walk the path of life all alone...
 
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