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December 2016 – reuzb
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You know what’s true. You knew my shoes. Never walked in them. And still you delt punches. I thought it would get better. But better got me bitter. She wasn’t coming soon. Said the postcard from the moon. I did you wrong. Stirring the still waters. You needed me gone. The bell rang softer. Then the trial, forthcoming. Silence in the courthouse. But the hearing postponed. Down goes the gravel. Crucified for a crime of passion. December 21, 2016. Leave a comment on I lived! Let’s be open. What do you do,.
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Forces – reuzb
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I choose not the life I live. Neither do I the dreams. For in each are the struggles. That bends your knees. Since denial is my house. The evil in my reside. A multiple in my divide. The life of survive. And the right-wrong choices. Then the mocking voices. All in my creative capacity. That begets my thought ingenuity. So I die to live. Try to stay only to leave. The bits that make me whole. All broken and insecure. Poison, now a better cure. December 19, 2016. Leave a comment below Cancel reply. Enter y...
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Insane – reuzb
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It is afternoons like these. That devil wakes in me. This prison, no shackles. No reason, free ankles. But the invisible chains. That restrain the brain cells. Glued to my screen. He is my friend indeed. An island, no water. Just thirsty, no quencher. The grim reaper knocks. We chat and drown some tots. Think I embraced insanity. This time I need a medic. No, I need pills. That container at the corner place. Filled with these tablets. Today I’ll do five. I need a stronger dosage this time. I need some air.
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reuzb – Page 2 – Poetry and literature
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Games of the mind. Rain came last night. Ground was ready to testify. With evidence all over the place. Puddles from space to space. Then came the dragonfly. Hovering close to my eyes. This is worth a crave. Close yet so far. Again with a hover. This they called hard to get. Close yes, but no pet. No leash but one owned. Hover for a beauty reckon. But a longing stimulated. And a hunger germinated. Waves too strong, I’m drowning. The attraction was blinding. Lured to my downfall. Another checkmate in a row.
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Blood and water – reuzb
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In the tummies of them all. Of the slap sound. As the tongue caressed saliva. In the well weaved harmony. As the mind lingered in fantasy. Flesh meets teeth, all they could think of. Juices so sweet as these two say hello. But the blood that flowed. Into the sea from the throat. Awoke the water itself. Like a starved kitten. Trouble for the vessel of the hour. As the waves sought after more. On the other side. Many escape except the last. One life, the raging water claimed. A human sacrifice it was told.
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I’m Sorry – reuzb
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It’s a cold world but love brings the warmth that charges up your ability to persevere. I know we are human, born of imperfection, thus we are bound to make mistakes. Repentance was therefore created so we would find redemption. A grudge would also imprison you and eventually drown you in stress. I learnt that life would be so much better if you loved your neighbor as you would love yourself. Drowning in talent and every day of my life is a story so i tell it. View all posts by reuzb. April 14, 2016.
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reuzb – reuzb
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Drowning in talent and every day of my life is a story so i tell it. Night at it’s prime. Once, then twice. Cold and hunger stricken. The eyes told the story. Went the door with worry. Please let her in. The wife’s words intervene. That hot soup on the table. Medicine for the rumble. Then the warm bed. Somewhere to lay that head. Gone was the stranger. And their nine year old daughter. And what would they do? February 21, 2017. Leave a comment on The midnight stranger. From the judgment of the world.
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All the wrong turns – reuzb
https://reuzb.wordpress.com/2016/09/28/all-the-wrong-turns
All the wrong turns. Thought I could outrun myself. Took the left and left my face. No visage, just a mask in its place. No hero, a damsel in distress. Took a right,thought of the righteous. Through the night, darkness is curtious. To the creatures like me and those that crawl. Can’t conceal the monster, let out a howl. Two steps to the cliff. No u-turns in this reef. Strife under the skin. My own body wont let me win. The hunger that never left. And anger that was misplaced. Writhing in my burrow. View ...
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Blood and water – reuzb
https://reuzb.wordpress.com/2016/06/28/blood-and-water/comment-page-1
In the tummies of them all. Of the slap sound. As the tongue caressed saliva. In the well weaved harmony. As the mind lingered in fantasy. Flesh meets teeth, all they could think of. Juices so sweet as these two say hello. But the blood that flowed. Into the sea from the throat. Awoke the water itself. Like a starved kitten. Trouble for the vessel of the hour. As the waves sought after more. On the other side. Many escape except the last. One life, the raging water claimed. A human sacrifice it was told.
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I lived! I loved! – reuzb
https://reuzb.wordpress.com/2016/12/21/i-lived-i-loved
You know what’s true. You knew my shoes. Never walked in them. And still you delt punches. I thought it would get better. But better got me bitter. She wasn’t coming soon. Said the postcard from the moon. I did you wrong. Stirring the still waters. You needed me gone. The bell rang softer. Then the trial, forthcoming. Silence in the courthouse. But the hearing postponed. Down goes the gravel. Crucified for a crime of passion. December 21, 2016. Leave a comment below Cancel reply. Enter your comment here.
