November 15, 2012

Like Dust

Like Dust


You may write me down in history
With your bitter, twisted lies,
You may trod me in the very dirt
But still, like dust, I'll rise.

Does my sassiness upset you?
Why are you beset with gloom?
'Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
Pumping in my living room.

Just like moons and like suns,
With the certainty of tides,
Just like hopes springing high,
Still I'll rise.

Did you want to see me broken?
Bowed head and lowered eyes?
Shoulders falling down like teardrops.
Weakened by my soulful cries.

Does my haughtiness offend you?
Don't you take it awful hard
'Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
Digg in my own back yard.

You may shoot me with your words,
You may cut me with your eyes,
You may kill me with your hate fulness,
But still, like air, I'll rise.

Does my sexiness upset you?
Does it come as a surprise
That I dance like I've got diamonds
At the meeting of my thighs?

Out of the huts of history's shame
I rise

Up from a past that's rooted in pain
I rise

I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
I rise

Into a daybreak that's wondrously clear
I rise

Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
I rise
I rise
I rise

November 13, 2012

CH AS WHISPER



Killed me

killed me


November 12, 2012

THE STRANGER

THE STRANGER
Magician told me:
" If you are too far to go back to those who loved and lost... if you are heart sick and lonely and despondent... there is something you can do about it, a master of spiritual who care in reuniting people will cast a spell for you. Within days, you'll have a renewed sense of hope, a strong feeling that the person you so deeply and desperately love is on the road back to you. Your heart will tell you that a life-changing experience has occurred! Soon, this person could wake up and realize the love and friendship and happiness you have to offer... and he or she could want to be with you forever. The seeds will be planted to break the barriers of stubbornness, of bitterness, of blindness and replace them with feelings of warmth and love for you. If you truly care for this person and am willing to do anything necessary for their return, I urge you to have a retrieve a love. This is your opportunity. Simply write your request to retrieve a lover."

I told to him:

Who left will not return as it was...
Will change the face...
Will change his voice...
His eyes will die in their place...
Because it is no longer as it was...
It has become a stranger to me...!

Adel S. 2012 - 10 -26


ADIOS

ADIOS

he decido alejarme de ti por que tu no me quieres, y es mejor así no quiero ilusionarme por que eres imposible para mi. Me duele mucho esto por que te kiero y aparte empece amarte. pero tu no me amas y bien ADIOS que seas feliz


GOOD BYE

Loves You

Loves You

Dear lover, leave Rose alone.
Do not remove the leaves to look for...
Certainty in your heart.
It loves you ...
Does not need to massacre in order to...
End the life of beautiful leaves and rose.



FOG

Mysterious Figure


Mysterious Figure

Tuesday, May 10th, 2011


“We came to a bridge, and once again I saw the same figure. He wasn’t moving, and I asked my dad, ‘Do you see that?’”

When I was nine years old, my dad and I were on our way home from a very important horse show that I hoped would qualify me for the State Fair.

Instead, I had lost my one point. Two years of work down the drain in seconds!

On the way home as we drove down a hill I saw a figure kneeling by a house, dressed in a white robe. Right after seeing him, I said to myself, “If there is a super human being out there, make him give me another chance to qualify.”

A few minutes later, we came to a bridge, and once again I saw the same figure. He wasn’t moving, and I asked my dad, “Do you see that?” He didn’t answer, so I grabbed the wheel and slammed on the brakes.

We skidded across the bridge and almost ran off the road. My dad asked, “What the hell is wrong?” All I could say was, “You almost hit the man! He was on the bridge!” I jumped out and ran back to the bridge. I looked and looked, but he was nowhere in sight.

As I stood there, I felt a rush from my feet out through my fingertips. At that moment, I knew I had qualified for the horse show.

When we walked in the door, my grandma told us that there had been a mistake and I, in fact, had qualified.

J. Eckhoff
Orlando, FL

THE SUCCESS


THE SUCCESS


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