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Inhale destiny exhale courage Beautiful ebb and flow Working seamlessly in perfect harmony Feed the spirit watch it grow
By Eddie Heath5 years ago in Poets
To my heirs I leave thoughts, feelings and cares To the world I leave a time capsule of culture, words and fears To my fellow writers I leave a construct framework template
Intensity of thoughts dangle in desperation Yearning craving covetous gustation Seeking to fulfill the desire of the heart
He was a mean-spirited angry aspiring rapper But he was my friend Days and nights we spent together There was so much laughter
Sledgehammer pounds the foundation Relationship shatters into pieces Screwdriver through the heart Plaster and paint couldn't stop the bleeding
I tell tall tales tipping the truth through time Take thoughts tied to rhymes transfer them into your mind Tailored to my tongue a table of tantalizing tactful words
Left home to manifest and birth my blessings With a hard head and hard times comes many lessons A few Angels occasionally interceded on my behalf
More days in a weekend More hours in a day More time with that loved one Before they pass away More hands around the house
Erie stories with dark endings Dramatic tales of action pretending Weary days and sleepless nights Medication with a cocktail make things right
I lavish myself upon you with greed Insatiable appetite for success precede Designer garments play things and more Trinkets of ornaments attention galore
I write simple sentences with simple lines Simple truths as it appears in my mind Simple words, simple statements Don't particularly adhere to poetry's rules of engagement
She replied, "They're your family love them no matter what, It's the only one you've got" My Thoughts With a phlegmatic demeanor, shook my shoulders with sheer callousness
