" Rich are getting poorer ".

" Rich are getting "- Magazine< wealthiest down billions . This year> but all top five richest Canadian maintain their 2010 ranking. ( Metro weekend October 7-10, 2011 ).

Can you just read that over again, if you do not mine please?. Now if the " rich are getting poorer " what say the rest of us?. Am not been sarcastic or anything of that nature, it is that am drawn by this simple quote.

Religiously, the good book tell us, " Life do not consist in the abundance of things we possesses " Not very consoling you think. Mine you, this flipping back, and ford is how life can, and sometime play the deck of cards. Things do get crazier when told to be content with what we got. Do not be confused by this, let your mind stay at ease for now.

The whole thing here for me is this," Rich are getting poorer ", " rich will get richer ". Now you are confusing me,let me hope not. What says the other, " The poor are getting poorer ". Holy molly, am certain one of these statement is right. You and I know that somethings is out of place for sure. However, judge the matter, and by the way watch your pocket books.

That is my take today, certainly there is hope to live by.

The passing of a tech guru.

Head line news, and commentaries, ow' " The end of an icon-Steve Jobs dead at 56" " He changed our lives-Apple co-founder Steve Jobs gave us the Mac, i pad, and iPhone". " Jobs loved, hated his own celebrity"-Late apple co- founder transcended business world to become pop-culture figure-on par with Edison." The digital age has lost its leading light, but Steve's innovation and creativity will inspire dreamers and thinkers for generations" Howard Stringer

Here we are summering the live of Steve Jobs.It is somewhat poetic in nature to say the lease. The language gives us expressions of his short journey amongst us.Now he is no more, and he left us so much. I wonder what my passing will say of me, or what is it that I want to leave behind?

Given all.the hap on hips, this is certain, each of us can make a different in our scepter of influence, to change lives for the better. I would hope it as eternal values in view. Say what we want to say of Steve Jobs, there is something we can take from his lives stories. A candle light of hope a life that counts in the tech world, his was not just another number.

That is my take for today, certain there is hope to live by..

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Closing off the summer( The august wind ).

It almost never came, there was the night passing
with its still morning dew. The long heated weary,
and humid dry days.

A shower hope would come break the spelt. Few
moments to spear on these summer days when the
august wind almost never, never came.

August wind, where are you? The cruel heat as
my life on a spin. Out of control right under my
nose. I must hope against hope, when the august
wind almost never came.



 













That is my take for today, certainly there is hope to live by.

An explodes summer

We are closing in on it now. What a summer it is?

"The Arabs spring" the death of Ben- Laden,

tsunami, earthquakes, riots in the streets of the

nations capital, economical melted down, and

uncertainty seen everywhere.

We have seen the birth of nation, and the

disintegration of others. The epidemic situations

now in Somalia. This is just a short previews to

put it mildly so to speak.

An explodes summer indeed, but probable in your

neighborhood, in your life, things were a bit pleasant. Vocation time, wedding bells rang, birth

of a child, graduation ceremonies. In all I do hope

you were able to touch the lives of other in some special way for the good. If not, then before the

 summer is all over; today might be your to do a

 deed of kindness, touching lives around you for

 the better. Given hope, and strengthen a hand

 that is weak. As we touch each other lives for the

 good, our is also been touch for the better too. Let that matter today, give it a go.

." Things which matter most must never be at the

mercy of things which matter least" Goethe.

That is my take today, and certainly there is hope to live by.

Roaming moon.

There the dark allowed you, peck through so you can spot totes hopping, you with telephoto

lens projecting. It is Autumn now, and no waterfalls nearby,only solider tomb stones, plus a water sheaf.

Roam, roam the night for you, and me. A precious gift would sent only if your birthday knew. let me know for I dearth the act

of failing grades.

Roam, roaming, roam until I felt asleep in bed at 3: 45 A:M at Cold Bar Boulevard.

The coming of Autumn

Spring and Summer passed, and I Autumn, your
elegance bride is extending my hands, it is your.

Spring passed, the hard birthing of life, winter
wearisome load often tell its tales. Am your
nightingale, let the restful place clad you a pillow
hover onto my breast. Fill it with your tries, your
ocean with un-measurable depth.

I understand the syllables, the failing language you
cannot speak in the Cosmo bubble's. I share no
power over you, come rest and refresh for the
coming winter.


This is my take today, and certainly there is hope to by.

The passage of hope ( finial thought ).

You will recalled not long ago we shared together what
happen when it is raining on your parade routes. That
was up close and personal. Now I would revisit that
with this final thought.

It is customary for us to make resolution for the
commencing of a new year. Expectation run high, moving
forward with a sort of a mythical feeling as we write the
constitutional blue print that will act as the underpinning
for our dreams ahead. Our dreams do need some leg
work,  from the drawing board to where it must be.

So here we go,Dr Spencer host of the church, the M.H
television show,and I spent considerable time at the
 studio getting tapes ready for up coming shows.

This was January 06/2011, so it was quite late when we
got home the night. I only had a few hour to spare. The
day promises to be a good one, base on the activities. The
tape must be at the station on time; next appointment with
friend about a business proposal they wanted me to see.

Now heading out on highway 427 South going to Burlington,
my truck span out of control, turn over a few times, then ended
up into a dish. Imagine the nightmare, and my birthday coming
just days ahead. Months before that my car almost ran me over.

Talk about raining on my parade; this was heavy. We often
asked why?, and there is no easy answerer to our why; complex
or simple. It is in these moments that we really felt the need to
truth. Spiritually speaking, the spirit of God takes us places at
times where we must soar like eagle, or in valley where we are
tried, tested. Called it our training academy for greater services
for the good.

A reminder from Proverbs " Trust in the Lord with all thine heart:
and lean not unto thine own understanding. In all thy ways
acknowledge him, and he shall direct thy paths" Tryon Edwards,
" People never improve themselves, unless they look to some
standard or example higher or better then themselves". Whatever
the lesson to learn, or the steps to be taken to improve ourselves,
there is a standard, a principle higher above us that requiter a
reaching to. A center, a reference point that we must lay hold have.
When it is raining on your parade, God is right there walking along
with you. I walked away from the incident unhurt which was more
than I could asked for. One could find a happier person then, still
thanking God for the victory even now.

Now I will close with this,it is raining on your parade.Be encourage, it
could be your golden moment of opportunity, keep hope alive. Hope
is not a strategy, but there is a good does of optimism which will
activate your creative pules.


That is my take today, and certainly there is hope to live by, be bless.

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With pride

So young, but the flag I held with pride.

Mine was ting, still held with pride. A

child wave it high, firmly through the throng,

held it high with pride.

Still today batter the years, dusty, and torn

a seldom vow endures. The pledge honors,

ensure no mortal dishonor this symbol a

nation treasure, and I will talk about it.Till

then I will hold it high with pride.

That is my take for today, in celebration of Jamaica Independence's, and certainly there is hope to live by.

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Autumn season ( from the charm of autumn ).

The perpetual odor, the smell puff with
kingly spirit bear. Not the stalemate of
yesteryear's when you foam, beaming
head, and dying persist, but the smell
or like dust, as rain descending.Broken
clouds empty quite a load, the earth's
chamber wale,and I song.

Ha ah my love, bring the roses, the wine,
mushrooms cruses, only fools will reject.
There is this mist of innocence blest; reaches
the cliff of the soul.Poke my veins, pitched
it because I need to be immerse for this
smell of the season will last only for a while.

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That dark Autumn night.

Can you belief that? sure! why not.
Autumn leafs was a light, and
darkness hide.

Next Autumn, go see for yourself,
text to let me know the facts, E.
mail if you can, or fax it in time.

That dark Autumn night much to fear, but I got through alright, for Autumn leafs were light on that the dark Autumn night.

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The Casey Anthony case.

As human being we have all at sometime or the other benefited

from the atrocity of evil, be it small or great. The outrageous

senseless case of Casey Anthony that confronted us as civic

minded people. Why on earth the juries' found her not guilty in

the crime alleged?

Now the run to cast this ugly saga into a movie. It is only a

matter of time before someone will go to the bank laughing.
We long been sensitize, shock absorbs to all level of violence
that finding on actor to play her roll will be short live.

Frankly with all what is going on in our world as evil, I have
this undeniable believe that evil will ceases one day in the dark
psychic incubator of man's soul. There are those who embrace
good, it will triumph ultimately, and that is why there is hope to
live by.

Hope is life's gift to earthen species, and where there is hope

we will be impregnated with possibilities for the good. The long

shadows of hope need the tools of patience, and the willingness

to act responsibly. " True hope has no room for delusion", and

it is light in our darkest hour.

That is my take today, and certainly there is hope to live by.

The Rush hour.

I like the movie, "The Rush hour', don't you?

Nothing static about it, oh the trills, the

excitement, action in all things movie. Yes,

its a movie, but also a refection in reality.

Our thinking, what excise some of us, other

it is other things.

The "The Rush hour",  living the moments now

 be it on the world stage ,or in the privacy

of our own individual domain, the "The Rush hour"
is everywhere.can't get enough of it, or it is too
much over the top for some of us.

I think of those religious people who constantly
forecasting the end of the world with date settings
only to find their own predictions confront them
with, Oh! no, not yet. parable they are afraid
of their own morality. This MAD RUSH to get
 out of here.The time will come, I said just be

patience, for we will one day. For now, lets just

live, and live for each other as well.

John Maxwell, " When you act outside of yourself

and make a contribution to others you really live"

Amidst the tempestuous bloody sea of life, John

McLeod had this to say, life hold so many simple

blessings, each bringing it own individual wonder"

That is my take today, and there is certainly hope to live by. Be bless.

Win. ( pt 2 of 7 ).

My daughter just graduated from high school.

in the next month or so, she will be off to the

state on a basketball scholarship. Awesome!
but getting to the place of been able to won a
scholarship wasn't that easy.The prize had to
be paid to won the approval of those who at
the end of the day, have to yes,or no.

For her, there was the will to win, which lead
to the preparation." The will to win is worthless,
if you do not have the will to prepare" Thane Tost.

The wiliness, the strategic thinking, and action taken,
a cooperative effort with all those who involved in
her desire for the game won the day.

In the training proses there were the so-called
disappointment moments, but they helped to alter how
 to better play the game.

" Don't let today's disappointment cast a shadow on
tomorrow's dream" Unknown author. " When it is
obvious that the goals cannot be reached, don't adjust
the goals, adjust the action".

I will have to mention this strategic thinking, and the
action taken is what make people the achiever they
are. when that cease, their moments vanquish, and life
becomes a burden, broken hope and dreams.

Within the realm of possibilities, there is sufficient light
to guide through dark path ways, and is hope for those
dear. Let today add to your hope and dreams. When
there is hope you will be impregnated with possibilities.

That is my take today, certainly there is hope to live by. See you in pt 3

Tropic sun ( from after independance ).

Tropic sun ran under panganat tree, you

could tell,as blaze spread through

mango walk.

Tropic sun, from blue mountain peak,

children ran to greet you, lustrous isle

beneath shy blue where man, women,

and beast stood, and salute.

That is my take today, and there is certainly hope to live by.

Willing hand ( from the traveler's spiritual note pad ).

Willing, willing
my father's hand.

mighty, all
powerful hand.
Strong, hold above
the stromy seas.

Willing willing
just beneath me, and
warmly embrace a
child in his father's hands.


That is my take today, and certainly there is hope to by, be bless.

Thank you.

Recently I gather with fellow Christian in our

fellowship in showing appreciation to one of

our elder. As a matter of fact, we will do this

for all of the elder in our church over a period

of time.

They serve us well, and for their " Labor of love".

Why not say thank you in some meaningful, and

tenable manner while they are with us now, and

can share in this expression of our love.

This is one of those moments in church live that

encourage one spirit. Strengthen, and bring the
 community of believer, family, friends, and well

 wisher to say we care. It was truly a remarkable

 time of laughter, fun and graceful explosion of joy.

Forget about special holidays with trimmings, or should

I say, wait till the funeral, and then bring my tries with

flower in hand? Great! but, but what? This is it, let us

please spread the flower now, and add some hot spice

while the evenings is still young.

We  need to do this for the elderly amongst us.Certainly
as partner and friends they will not be so fearful to live in
this world after all.

That is my take today on "THANKS", on certainly there is hope to live by.

The beloved country ( from after independance ).

Beloved, and so am I
of noble race, of noble
birth resounding though
the years. Will not abetted
by treacherous bands with
devil's mind.

Am your woes, pain, joy,
catalyse of hopes and dreams
where I go, you go, you
are my beloved immortalize
in bady, spirit and soul.The
candle light is in my hand
making the journey glove
along the dark path of live.My
beloved, country beloved, Jamaica.

That is my take today on " The Beloved Country", and certainly there is hope to live by.

To win ( pt 1 of 7 ).

Winning is one our enduring passions.

This inhale, and exhaling is  toxic to all

things human. Wining is a drive that even

in our sleeping we are at it,it is part of who we are.

We are wire, the current is flowing, it's fast and

furious. So mush so that this multi- tasting is
another dimension of us that will always be, even
at the point of exhaustion to death, there is no
slowing down.

We must not, and cannot miss the moments. As
a very competitive bring, and the time zone we

live in is set in ways that is telling us,  we are

running out of time.

In this competitiveness, greed, selfishness as its

own ethical dilemma, hence the collapses we

witness all around in the corporate world,

government at it, the private, and religious

sector carrying its own branding.

In all of this, unknown to many, is that among

our competitor is the law of thermodynamics.

One of the law is that the universe is slowly

running down, and ultimately will some day

suffer a" heat death", no wander this

fascination to win. Make no mistake, we must

win at the game we play, for the good of self

and other. You know that is one of the joy of

live. Thane Tost said this, "The will to win is

worthless if you do not have the will to prepare".

James Russell Lowell, put it this way," life is a

leaf of paper where on each one of us may

write his word or two, and then comes night.

Greatly begin! though thou have time but for

a line, be that sublime-not failure, but low aim,

is crime" Yes indeed, on " Let the sky and God

be our limit, and eternity our measurement"

Marcus Garvey.

That is my take today on the subject " TO WIN". Certainly, there is hope to live by. see you in pt 2.

The Caribbean Sunset ( from after independance ).

I was there when you rise, life came inside,
and I ran ten thousand miles. Quitting was
not on my mind, death matter;s not. Did
not I heard you speak as gentle refreshing
breeze elbow with a knock, patting my back.

Caribbean sunset, wind under my wings.
Caribbean sunset, sweet melodious raise see.
Caribbean sunset, I bow in honor. If I die in
yonder land, let my spirit still embrace with
open arms, you my dwelling, rest me on your
coastal shore. God will find me upon his return.


That is my take today, and there is certainly hope to live by.

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Land of yore ( from after independance ).

Land of yore, where the sun never ceases.
Ripen fruits in their season till they are
ready to reap.

Buckley to your breast, surging through
the nights assures. What's the tides, love
abide. Land of yore, of yore! am your.


That is my take today, and certainly there is hope to live by, be bless.

In the valley of dargons ( The lustorus falls ).

O Niagara, I heard you shout, stamp

your feet, dust raise, darken the face

of the moon, and fallen stars fell to the

ground for an hour.

O Niagara, down south listen to the

wailing jetting mouth, stake was high,

and they drew near. While North West

coast fall in honor, for you your own

equal.

O Niagara, flames of fire, voices of the

deep, like angelic choir.

That is my take today on this poem by your truly.There is certainly hope to live by, be bless.

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Fire ( from the lustorus falls ).

Its belly rumbling, and , O God, the volcanic
ashes spud, the dragon is loosed.
The unquenchable sprout forward, your
flames tell the tales of who you are.

The swords of Victorian Knights is no match.
Napoleon on the battles fields is just passing
memories. Juan-A-ore, Alexander the great, you
could mark, on to compare.

Brazen electrifying energy, wave of powerful
thrusts. The ever predominance of those green
eyes, nothing excepted the rolling, such
endowment, antiquity will not find.

Allow us to come close ravages in your
dimensional sparking lights. Falls of fire, you are
what gives us hope in our illusive hour March 16,2011.

That is my take today on "FIRE", certainly there is hope to live by.


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See the falls ( from the lustorus falls ).

Indescribable blest, excellence, onus,

benevolence, live given.

The brightest amongst us will debate

you, the rest of us pause in wonder

and smile.I bet March break is a grant

time to behold you in grandeur's, rode

of splendour, grace and smile. For in

winter you are cover in ice, still greeting,

telling stories of your indescribable blest

March 16,2011.

That is my take today on "SEE THE FALLS" be bless,

for there is certainly hope to live by.

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The replied ( from the strenger's diary ).

Come color girls and Boys whatever your

shades. Come Caucasians, Asians, Arabs,

bring the Indians, all those who is seeking

refuge, and peace.

People of the race, come sit in the thick

mist of this dewy autumn morn. See the
cotton woods, come applaud, sing aloud.

Oh echoing of the musical rhyme swing

you low, carry you high.

For the lovers of Autumn, sweet orison

wail, stars of heaven, clothed in beauty.

For the love of Autumn, play the fiddles

in the mystifying rage. It is righteous in all

its ways.

This poem carry a multi- dimensional pasture.It is a cry for peace in a waring world, and the continuation of the so-called free world extending hands for those who desire its sanctuary. There is certainly hope to live by.

This is my prayer in the mist of hopelessness, and last.

Crying Mothers ( from moral courage).

Impel by this raging current

O the cry of Mothers fill the

air. It is everywhere, no

hiding place, turbulent, its

pervasive hearts bleed.

To who do they cried, give

an answered before I die, if

not then I will Alla from the

grave aloud echoing sound

till my lost be found. Crying

Mothers! Mothers, Lord

crying Mothers.

This poem is a prayer for Mothers everywhere, facing different situation an account of wars, death of there sons to gun violence.On the domestic front as well,and the daily uphill fights to make live better for those within and outside of  there care. To them I say courage. That is my take today on "CRYING MOTHERS" , there is certainly hope to live by.

The hissing woods ( from the strenger's diary).

The snapping brush and head swelling, making

it hard to prolong. Cold sweat, dazing eyes,

twilight zone drew close the edge. Where is

the barrier, hellish frantic cried strolling through

the hissing woods.

One by one, and one by one, tries drops, water

the grasses where I stood. The whole turning swan,

mucky, and dirty. This peptic mess and there the

hissing woods, is someone there? oh bye!

The hissing woods, what psalms drew near now to

console the traveler?. This the replied. Through I

walked thought the valleys of the shadow of

death, fear no evil child, fear no evil now. The

hissing woods.

That is my take today on this lovely poem by your truly.There is certainly hope to live by.


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Latoya at the falls( from the strenger's diary).

At the falls, to the falls, the closer we got

the celestial reaches inside, and I for one

became as dumb. What is going on down
there? On from this post struggling to
comprehend as volatile water celebrates.

We looked at each other as infinitely rouse,
snow in white littlen grown glitter, dewy
wind washed our faces. Thick clouds of
mist descended, rapture in this giant enslave.
We digital the moment, inhaling every breath
for the children must know of this.

At the falls, to the falls, the closer we got the

celestial reaches inside, and I for one became

as dumb. I remember Rome, gladiators running

speeding chariots, Caesar's standing, people shouting, battles glories and triumphs. Niagara falls continued to ride March 16/2011.

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Hope for today ( quote ).

From William Shakespeare " Our doubts are traitors

and make us lose the good we often might win by

fearing to attempt"


 That is my take today, yes there is hope to live by.
.Hope is truely a sign post which allow us to
go forword,and be a candle light

The messages of hope ( final )

Reverenced Jesse Jackson, a former presidential
candidate, Founder and C.E.O of Push:once said
 "down with dope and up with hope". It is a
reaching into another area of once live, a higher
ground . A vintage point from where you are now
onto that designated end. It is the hope to hope.

What do we hope for, and to what end of  our
hope? Hope must ask questions, why, what,
whom, where and when.You  will notice my
constant usage of poetry along the way to help
strenghten, interpreted these messages of hope.
Hope must have a desire end for the good. Look
closely at the following poem here called "The
August Wind"
It almost never came, there was the night passing
with its still morning dew. The long headed weary,
and humid dry days, a shower hope would come,
break the spell. Few moments to spear on these
summer days when the August wind almost never,
never came.

August wind, where are you? the cruel heat as my
life on a spin, out of control right under my very
nose. Must I hope against hope, when the August
wind almost never came?

Now whatever the understanding of this poem, one
thing I will that you arrived at is this, Whatever the
cry of hope, if it is for the good, there is definitely
hope to live by. That cry of hope certainly should
never left to die, let it gives assurance, a dwelling
place, and comfort for the soul, and strait for the
next level.

That is my take today, and there is certainly hope to live by.

The messages of hope ( pt.2 ).

hope ( hopeful )

• Anticipate.
• Await.
• Desire
• Expect long.
• Believe.
• Trust.
• Confidence.
• Belief
• Anticipate.
• Expectancy.
• Expectation.
• Optimistic.
• Cheerful.
• Encouraging.

You know as I do that life is not without it's crave bumps
and pitfalls. Continuously pessimism often for some
depending on what is it they faces on a daily basis.On
the other hand, optimisms is in the eyes of the beholder.

A coin as two side, plus the edge, and in spinning the coin

there is the possible.In that possible must lies optimisms.

" In every defeat there is a lesson showing you how to win

victory next time" hence your hope, optimisms to win. To

hope when the goods is not in your hand literally, and the

situations is in dire strait, optimisms, hope need not fade.

To hope is not an except from reality, but is a heart felt

respond to life. The challenges, and the good it seek.

Hope. hopeful must be part of our every day way walk

of live. Be egotistic about it. Hope illuminates the mind, a

reminder of the possibility that humanity can rise from the

quick sand of racial bigotry. Each generation must at all

times keep hope alive no matter what is befalling the human

species.

Are you kidding me! which planet are you from baby? earth

I would hope. May be I am just trying to maintain my sanity,

and why not, you should too. This is certain, we do stood in

need of hope. In a world where many simple lost hope, and

there is definitely hope to live by. Chose hope and live.

That is my take today, and if I may repeat, certain there is hope

to live.

Matter of integrity.

Metro New , the Toronto edition May 13/2011 and

page12 presented this." Trump's popularity getting

trumped: Poll Billionaire loses cred over foreign

policy ideas, same-sex views"

You mighty not be following this potential republican

presidential candidate for the 2012 election.He is been

saying somethings which I consider wacky, dumb, and

down right out of place for what he is worth as a

Billionaire. Obviously very successful and influential

Agree, disagree Trump tells it like it is, just the way
he wanted it to be said. Certainly it will not won votes
and the presidency. Whatever he is left with at the
end, little or much, his integrity will be intact.It will be
because of this foregone statement. " I am a
traditionalist". Whatever his meaning of been a
traditionalist, on that you simple cannot dismiss the
guy.He speaks load and clear, his intention of all
things political, moral, and otherwise.

Yes indeed to become, or not to become president

of the United State of America or whatsoever is it
of one dreams. At the end of the day, if all that you
will be left with, let it be your integrity, there is no
prize on that.

That is my take on the Matter of Integrity, and
certainly there is hope to live by.

The Blazing Sun (poem from the blazing sun).

Blazing Sun light upon me.Heal me, heal us, there
are too many comfortless I see, your aid plead,
and we will certainly be free

Blazing Sun tears are falling, am in despair, hours
of grief, linger longer, and sure death. Should a child
 so young not dance with the wind, run in the wild
till evening sun set or be at school learning what need be. Why should it be otherwise?

Blazing Sun, embrace me. Blazing Sun, shine on me.Blazing Sun, kisses me with the blatant
 morning bliss, be mine forever the flowering of
young of love. Bless till time and golden age blend
What more dearly I ask Blazing Sun,your child let me be.


That is my take today on the Blazing Sun, and certainly there is hope to live by.

I saw your name ( From the strenger's diary).

Scrolls in heaven as it written,

each day one word scribe, your
is a perpetual capsule.

Immensely propagated, embedded
in things eternal. Wild fields,
lakes, streams, rivers and beasts,
as for us humans, we know your
name, Niagara Falls

Vibrations ( poem ).

The world is such a vibrating domain, undoubtedly

that;s why it is such an interesting place to live in.

 There is this collective effects, and scene of humor

 with its metropilistic impulseiveness.

Boomers planted firmly everything into the soil,

seeing old men debating it as they face their own

mortality. Whatever is truly the meaning of the X

generations? when am gone, other will not able to

dispute their finding. The children now then certainly

have to say something.

Like volcanic ash, it is vibrating, tsunami screwing us

in.Lapses, eclipse, visual personality, moralist, idealist,

liberalism and all the other god isms. I see god looking

in ,and the vibration continues at dread lock speed.

Will we defile gravity, and fall off the edges with a bang

begging for an emerging new species?

Hush body, hush the vibration is no meaningless sound

to me, entrap in motionless domes.Rewrite the scrip's,

stead the play quickly with the rhymes and sounds. I

bet we will except the apocalyptic. Hush body, hush the

vibration is no meaningless sound.


That is my take today on "Vibrations", certainly there is hope to live by.