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poetry · Postaday2012 · Project365

Daily Motions, My Logic

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Forget-me-not
Forget-me-not (Photo credit: Sir_Iwan)

Don’t wanna get up,
Forgot life, forget the world,
Purely a society of nothing,
We create the faces of hope,
But who’s hope resides in us?
Do you create it for self?
Or is something we inherit?
My daily motions vary from day-to-day,
I need this by tomorrow,
But I want this for today,
Searching for logic, a quenched mind,
I can’t, don’t want to conform, but yet I do,
To see where this world take me,
I ride on through the dust, beating down alleyways,
Still trying to find meaning on each happenings,
My daily bread, I am trapped with thoughts,
Confusion are plentiful, solutions petty,
Where is the light seeping the crack wall?
I forget my wants, I only need tomorrow to come on by. (another day)

– Richardo

Why do we get up each day?  The questions we ask do they get answered or we just pass them by day by day?  Where is the meaning?

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The Sound of the Ocean

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Andros Sunset from Blanket Sound
Andros Sunset from Blanket Sound (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Crashing waves, soft cool breeze,
The wild sands of the beautiful beach,
Looking out at the ocean, far away it sits,
The echoes of the birds, their chirps are a bliss,
I think of moments in life, memories I designed,
The way the make me feel are sometimes hard to define,
I just think of them sounds of the ocean, I blindly listen to.

– Richardo

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Call Me REAL EPIC or TOTALLY COOL

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totally cool crazy epic

I want to be me, so I can’t be you,
I don’t want to walk in your shadow,
I just want to be me, but be cool,
Though it’s nice to be in the shade,
I want to see the sun,
Bright light in my eyes, time to have some fun,
I can be dramatic at times, a little loose with my words,
I like to call out nouns, of course I like doing the verbs,
Actions make motions, and being still is being ill,
So I power up my thrusters because I am going on in,
No one is in my path but crazy looneys that don’t want to believe,
I cry along my path, and if I get cut I will bleed,
But I shall patch up all my wounds and continue my mission,
I might not have a lot, but at least I have my ambition.

– Richardo

totally cool crazy epic

Did you like my poem?  Are you going for a higher goal in life?  Is someone trying to stop you from your dreams?

Thanks for reading
Richardo Wilson

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