Quotes

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Race

Published March 18, 2017 by Social Working Poet

We are the human

And you’ve mastered the race

To race in the name of race

And have us all sing AMAZING GRACE

In the name of Forgive and Forget

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Dreamer

Published August 5, 2016 by Social Working Poet

At the end of the day we rest assured of the promised land.

The greatest place ever in history to visualise the future for us.

The greatest place ever in history to torment us emotionally and bring the excitement and frustration about the future.

We sleep anyway.

Dream anyhow.

For this life is an ever changing season

Thoughts

Published June 16, 2016 by Social Working Poet

I’m still searching for a place to call my own

A heart I cannot disown

A lover I cannot renounce

I’m still searching for a place to call my own

A pride

I can be proud of me

A smile

I can turn to when I cry

A slap on the face

When I’m overwhelmed with joy

I’m still searching…

Searching and searching

Searching for a place to call my very own.

A place where I can be free

A place where I can be me without question of fault, moral or society’s selection of whats wrong and whats right.

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And I quote

Published May 22, 2016 by Social Working Poet

We all bear that little innocence, in our hearts. The child in us never goes, never grows, she stays inside and take a closer look as the body enhances and as the mind develops.

She is that weeping soul inside that many feel she cannot be seen in public, that weeping soul that longs to scream and shout when happiness overshadows pain and even when pain greets her with a smile, she longs to scream, shout and let it all out.

But the body and mind’s development hinders that little soul from living life to its core…

The journey began continues… Cherish the day

Published May 22, 2016 by Social Working Poet

There will come a time of pure distillation.

The time for positive mental installation.

And when that time comes, no clock with tick and talk to turn things right

No calendar will date back the memories we once had.

Only through the sun and through the interchanging personalities of the moon and the sun in the sky can we surface through the earth with defiled outrage.20160421_145856.jpg

The journey began… Continues : Soaked emotions.

Published October 26, 2015 by Social Working Poet

A heart in Vain searching for a fear that will bring Pain.
Scepticism strides along trifles of wonders.
Million wonders of this world
In my mind they wander

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Uncertainty  crowds in
Suddenly creeps in
Crawling in searching for a crock of shit
Lord have mercy on this crestfallen soul

©TO_GAE