What'sin the dark will eventually come to the light, The real stay real and the fake will eventually fade out of sight, Time will tell all things so no need for hasteful distasteful actions , don't show surprise when the fake do what fake do no need to show a provoked ego stoked reaction, its not checkers it's chess so move slow and foreshadow what's to come next, its best to roll solo roll dolo as a self motivated leader, in due time the students will follow looking to you as their teacher, people are faulty worldly and gaudy i learned the hard way, after faith and hope were robbed from me,that the people that say they love you can be snakes to trust me that's what past life's taught me, never abandon our friends or children our youth,never leave stranded the ones who loved you and stayed forget the stand ins with actions of no proof, acknowledge with no neglect, and remember the faces today you have met, were not meant to die being perfect , step away from the ill minded disrespect , demand in yourself that others give you your rightful respect, we have a moment of silence and reflect on their memories and mourn there dyin, and as leaders we carry their legacy and keep on trying, never can we put our head down we look forward and keep on fighting, the ones lost in the darkness there candles we need to keep on lighting,acknowledge the position first and the man second, our ego and pride need to be set free and checked in, family is blood yes but bonds are forged through life's test, so if from your mouth you speak what you claim to be truth,then your movements need to reflect the same your actions will show the proof, only pieces of self can you give away and lose, what's lost reminds us of what we bought but had not the power to even choose, what fades away was never destined it's only painful lessons memories of what won't stay, clean house forgive and throw away the clutter of emotional disarray, stand up tall lift up the weak and broken,let your selfless service be your left behind token ,allow no words of i love you, or im loyal trust me i got you be spoken, especially if you knew all along that in them you do not believe, and instead of peace its pain and anguish that i do receive, trust me if there is a bond then there must be communication, to none do we need to point a finger or call out accusations, the enemy is creeping into our homes, and I choose not.to fight with the sheep a lion i die alone, we lose face and character when allowing the enemy in, they poison our minds with distrust until paranoia implanted deep within, then they laugh as we search for answers when there's nothing to find, jumbled thoughts and fumblin insights bounce inside ones mind, you see the world loves feeding us pain and faulty illusions,failure and emptiness is just a mirage a self provoked delusion, we will never be perfect but we progress nevertheless, my story will be acknowledged when I eventually die, I hope I leave behind the legacy that loved hard and i did try, that I gave my all faced allot but held nothing closed in,my past present and future existence will be remembered as
Poetry-In-Motion
07-18-1986
J