Sunday, September 21, 2014

Aware Off

Aware Off

September 19, 2014 at 1:07pm
iif this is the way eye write when eye am damaged and hurt what might eye have been what might eye have becomeiif this is the way eye write when eye am damaged and hurt what might eye have been what might eye have become

Aware Off
Aware Off
do you strain your brain to try to see the infinite universe do you have a mental picture of all those points of light in the sky the stars spinning as suns with planets like our own why would a Living God make a Universe like this and only one Life Giving Planet Earth but you see it might be it might be it might be only we in this Universe a boy might try to pull a cloud full of rain down from the sky and squeeze it like a sponge to drink his fill me up inside but there is a reason this wont work he might get hurt the cloud is cold to his touch and full of hurt the electric light might touch his hand and short him out he might get hurt from ice in the cold touch of the cloud there is no life in the cloud is only fire and ice no water safe to drink the boy is just a boy and not a man to reach the cloud with hands so full of time a man would use the cloud to flush his head of signs and problems of the past just rinse the fate and step over to the cloud to ease the worth of all there is the grace of living after death the cloud is stuck in the sky and fixed to be there on high it will not do our bidding it will not be a used in the hand for fitting in the mouth of a boy or a man the hand will not move the cloud at all in a dream the cloud is mine to squeeze the cloud is mine in a day dream is it written that the SUN and the Earth is the only place in the Universe where life is allowed to dwell there is no need to visit other stars the rocks are only granted lights up end the sky no life is ever formed on heights but only misty ground is found the clay and then the sight of day the soul is hardly ever found the future of the world is hidden in the cloud
Aware Off

Thursday, December 12, 2013

welovepoetry

MicroLard

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MIcroLard
MicroLard
Rendering unto MicroSoft
today eye remember eating real food it is nostalgia
they dont make it like they used too
it is not the same
dough is not lard enough
meat is more green
limits imposed by rules add flavor to the mixed fruit and veggies
postal employees use spam to make dinner
in the third degree of time passes less now you seem to be the last eater left
food is guilty on the plate
not judged enough
not using lard to make the dough
food is slough
meat is not tough enough
salads shoot the innocent pass more quickly away
people used to eating dinosaurs need more
poor people were once richer
food was once upon a time a source
ingredients gradients
MicroLard comes in a big large barrel
bring your small pails and buckets to the MicroSoft store

ed.note.ed enjoy ewe microlard
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    Author: charlax

Thursday, November 14, 2013

O christians

O christians O christians

November 14, 2013 at 1:17pm
O christians everyOne
O christians everyOne



O christians
O christians
everyone
thanksgiving is approaching us now
O a symbOl Of Eternity
the circle unbrOken heavens family what Of lOve can a man lOve mOre than Only One but let me putt this O tO yOu anOther way
a part Of everything neither ying Or yang the mOvie seen the mOvie scene hOOded saints a wOrshipping a cave sexless beings wOmen mixed up with men but Only praying near a stone slab an alter representing gOd abOve tOO pOOr to light a candle nO incense nOr crOss hiding frOm those rOman sOldiers death is certain nOw fOr Jesus name is hated all Over rOme O what have we dOne to anger gOd he sent his sOn his death has frightened everyOne the ApOstles insisting that we are all saved and sO we stand here hidden frOm the daylight and we pray tO Jesus waiting fOr his returning tO this Earth where life is gOne
O christians everyone

Tuesday, May 14, 2013

Seven Horses of the Sun

Seven Horses of the Sun
 photo Helios.jpg

Horses of Helios
Chapter One
`As the guard moved silently on the treads around the stalls of the Sun God eye went swiftly dragging my lame foot into the first chariot where the seven horses stood waiting for Helios
quickly eye took the reins and shouted in a fair imitation of his  voice at first nothing happened then the lead horse jumped upp and they all began to fly away those ample wings of gold seemed impossible to fly they sped upp into the Roman sky
we leveled off and flew the horses assumed eye was Helios and they followed his course around the sun as iff he was here but it was only me suddenly a panic below us  were the ships of Ra the EgYptian god was circling the  sky pretending to be Helios
would the horses obey me now
they responded only to the voice of Helios
eye could not fail eye had studied him completely day after day hidden outside the stalls listening to the inflection of the broken God
for he was the son of Zeus lame just like me his left side almost gone he held the reins of the lead horse only in his twisted left hand just as eye held them now
moving swiftly down eye called to the Horse in Greek  the others followed only him they sensed a  victory complete the egYptian  vessels dived to escape my wrath this erstwhile Roman intent on making the Sky only mine
Pharos and Ra would never rule the Roman Sky
Hera had sent me to stop them and stop them eye was just above the first ship of Ra it dove to escape the heat from the Golden wings of Helios
Pharos twisted out of sight thinking eye was Helios but only  Android eye called softly now to the Horse Pegasus and the other horses followed him as we began to rise in the Roman Sky
bring to mind your intelligence imagination now ewe should see the horses shining below and above the chariot makes Helios look like the orb of the Sun seen in every Nation in the daytime
10 am and all is as it should be

Tuesday, September 11, 2012

MOnday NPM 30 2012 APRIL gone


MOnday NPM 30 2012 APRIL gone


JESUS Pictures, Images and Photos

fortunes of the war
a remake of SHANE
the western movie
written once
but lost no search will Google this upp
Boss Shane was a hard man his wife the best looking thing in town the cowhands all exceeded the city limits just to get near the side road to get a glimpse of her when she comes out of her cabin they hope it is not raining the CharlaX poet drew his six gun waiting in the sun for Boss Shane to come on down the road he took a slug into his thigh like all the better western movies did to make the women cry and then he shot the old cowhand to win the woman of his dreams again the dragonfly spy found me today eye told him to tell you its ok now eye will be fine when eye can eat eye will be much better now the time has come for all the days of April to be done because the first day was not right belonging to fools and devils the month will have another flower poem at the end call it April 31 again. The danger past it passed like wind the time is mine again each day like a dropp of rain all adding upp to final wetness. SHANE

Thursday, May 3, 2012

MOnday NPM 30 2012 APRIL gone


MOnday NPM 30 2012 APRIL gone

MOnday NPM 30 2012 APRIL gone
21 Pictures, Images and Photos
MOnday NPM 30 2012 APRIL gone
fortunes of the war
a remake of SHANE
the western movie
written once
but lost no search will Google this upp
Boss Shane was a hard man his wife the best looking thing in town the cowhands all exceeded the city limits just to get near the side road to get a glimpse of her when she comes out of her cabin they hope it is not raining the CharlaX poet drew his six gun waiting in the sun for Boss Shane to come on down the road he took a slug into his thigh like all the better western movies did to make the women cry and then he shot the old cowhand to win the woman of his dreams again the dragonfly spy found me today eye told him to tell you its ok now eye will be fine when eye can eat eye will be much better now the time has come for all the days of April to be done because the first day was not right belonging to fools and devils the month will have another flower poem at the end call it April 31 again. The danger past it passed like wind the time is mine again each day like a dropp of rain all adding upp to final wetness. SHANE

Friday, April 20, 2012

Eightteen April Days


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Eightteen April Days
INn the shadow of the Alamo
and inN the shadow of the Cross of Jesus
with Davy Crockett
eye am not a tall man as men go walking eye move slow eye take the limp away by constant moving on the go eye look so normal to the most of them but the man with the walky talky and the blue shirt on did not like the way eye was dressed eye do not like the way you are dressed is how he said this to me and it has somewhat let me down the Texan walks in town and must protect his Citizens but not from clowns who dress the homelessness eye have a reason for each item eye putt on my wollie cap it helps me see when sun is sweating me it keeps my head from over heat and lets me breathe while the extra shirt absorbs the sweat upon my back and all the rest of things work much the same to keep me dry or cooling off to a much needed level as eye walk past the Alamo where Crockett is enshrined the Alabaster IMage smiling down at me is Buckskinned IMagry the bas relief like some sort of Ancient Egyptian god this American who gave his life for me stands out though shorter then Colenal Travis he is taller there to me and so am eye as eye walk beside the Alamo we three seem to agree Jesus Davy Crockett and me. Even in my Alter ego old homeless felt real proud of this Texas Statesman who counted himself dead for Freedom. He may have shook the hand of the Governor of Texas perhaps other state Senators. Iff its true that Jesus Judges mens deeds and thinks its good to die to sacrifice a life to save other lives it might just be possible that to give ones life as a Hero to defend freedom is good enought for a Just GOD who still cares about everything and nothing loses his attention. It is straining my beliefs to accept this as the truth there must be more to the Alamo then what the Spaniards are still telling us and it certainly means even more today then there odd tourist attraction. Eye felt the Spirit of Davy Crockett on the streets of San Antonio and eye feel a little better now under the Cross of Jesus in Texas Eightteen April Days