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Im trapped in this nightmare,is it my premonition that tends to behold my suspicion?the waves are still engulfed into the darkness,but cant afford to be snared by myriads of sizzling thoughts that take hold of my soul,do i know where i am ?or i may be sinking in the mire trying to find every single hole that could find me way,but alas! My faith still makes me reminisce on the kind of colours i choose.

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#linville
I'm here at least for now
The sheer coming
Will it be traumatizing
Or still ill be jumping in ecstasy
The one guys are here

In ever possible race
I try to set the pace
Now everything seems nasty and hectic
But for now its stopped
The one guys are here

You will know it
When the time comes
But for now ,keep the gaze
Until the forfeited misfortune swindles,for sure
The one guys are here

This time for real
Only for the elite and professional
But the peasants will still be digging the unfathomed truth
That is written on their dusty hands
Will they unearth it?maybe
For it seems ,
The one guys are here

Why change everything?
For the folks to divide
Why seal everything?
For the truth to be hidden
Why consume everything?
For the thirsty not to quench
But as the saying goes
The one guys are here

#Linville #review
The forsaken
It's arm twisting


Many questions legalistically approved
For the lost can never legalize
But legume morning stood legal tender
Myriads of thoughts mainstream miffed
Washing mid-life crisis for decades
After all,why do this?
Perhaps,despite all
Keep perfectionist and still inside.




After perfidious during spring
My beckoning eyes perforated
You lack something,you need something
Wish granted perennial in the ashes
It's not fair,first and foremost
Had to accept the outcome
Since this time round,my plover recalled
Perhaps, despite all
Keep perfectionist and stillness inside.



Why use the internal locus of control
Underneath my heart im convinced
My emphasis still on convictions
Through my fantasies should be contented
I try it in every way
As I looked rakishly outside
Waiting for the ramification of faith
Perhaps, despite all
Keep perfectionist and stillness inside.



I knew me ,myself and i
Had an outstanding rectitude
But to rectify my impossible mission
Tend to solidify my alternate recourse
Wait! an iPod of alternative rock
Of course would listen and roll
Perhaps,despite all
Keep perfectionist and stillness inside.




Well, a sigh of relief and hope
Will refurbish my show and tell
Just stay focused,rethink,figure
In the end,you need to showcase
Probably,that my heart beats per minute
Perhaps,despite all
Keep perfectionist and stillness inside.

#Linville
#review
It's arm twisting.
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#Linville

Never meant to be

Starting by being the click
Before my clear sighted
Navigated the cliff-top
Becoming my closely guarded secret
Deep down,cloistered barracks

Younger than she thought
Despair made me desolate
Will she accept me
Stream of endless questions infinite
I might as well say
I was destined for destiny


Interest preoccupied me
As I stood watching you standing besiged on balcon
In my mind I was versed
You'll be my newest version
Probably verify during vernal


A few yards away homestead
You too stood corner angle
Way you smiled and blushed
Was a wish fulfillment to my wishful thinking
That were were meant for each


Making forfeited glances every
Physical approach a seizure
The proliferated men advanced
With prolific material wealth
Overture has to work
No matter what


The separation inevitable
After proceeding to high school
For sure engrossedly I was
But the feelings enfeebled
And bondage never breakaway
For leeway to incapacitate


Limit no longer the sky
But now to the sun
To spray my love for you
Since my only exception was you


Certain after my return
Sudden silence gripped me
My heart petrified,traumatized
Six feet underneath surface
Contemplated your new home
Couldn't make irreparable again
Or neither irretrievable
But the only thing I wanted to tell you,
Is how much i loved you.

#poetry #Linville
#review #Linville

Give thanks to Almighty

Everyday you wake up
Full of self driven energy
Eyes red as berries
Not forgetting to picturesque
In middle of nightmare you were
Safe and sound still breathing
But at least for once,in the morning
Give thanks to Almighty


Everyday you wake up
Thinking of filling stomach
Faithfulness,self control,hard work
Sweat will set the stage,foreseeing
The possibilities of setting food
On the table for your kids
But at least for once,during afternoon
Give thanks to Almighty.


Everyday you wake up
It's not a priffling duty
To work tirelessly all day
For coins to fill the pocket
And supper be in provision
Thinking of tomorrows troubles
Before laying head on pillowcase
But at least for once,at night
Give thanks to Almighty.

#give thanks to Almighty for gift of life given
#Linville
The bird

Earth unbearable and unclear
Coming forth direction disguise
Trampled lifeline obsessed
Zero pressure formidable composure
Susceptibility sneaking agility
Bronze angel outspread wings
Unless you take my meaning
Will take no for an answer.

There is looking up prawn
Saboteur precast ruthlessly
Precedence tilted nobility
Precept extirpate certainty
Learning from experience
Gain and lack the expertise
Past and previous despondent
Gradual rapid development
Unless you take my meaning
Will take no for an answer.

Condemn and bless
Gustatory pleasures sour
Missing piece fiction
Like a puzzle parlour
The reason I'm this way
Is because I'm finicky
Unless you take my meaning
Will take no for an answer.

#review #Linville #poetry
The realisation of thoughts

No sooner than later
I was owned and disowned
Worthy of admiration arouse
Now suppose I'm sold
To the new and old.

No sooner than later
I was unyielding and uncompromising
Track and field traduced
Like a dice either tossed
To save all lost souls.

No sooner than later
I was top notch and tropical
On mountain being topmost
Like a terminator am terminated
To the jungle survival native.

No sooner than later
I was theoretical and periodical
Strike and wounded lightning
Now a stream of consciousness
To rise and fall always salvation.

#review #Linville #poetry
#Linville #review

So sunny so funny
Old fashioned quaint serenity
Write ups still alive
Behind the scenes i survive
Questionable memories satire
Put together plan thwarted
Smoking cigar Saturday fever
To be or not to be
Can't feel a bit put-upon.

Fresh off market sale
Fragile glass extensive
Remember fragrance so expensive
To negotiate better discrepancy
Cries pocket great goodwill
Happening harbour rare and care
To be or not to be
Can't feel a bit put-upon.

It's Friday tender toddler
Hold you warm and closer
Nobody's migraine potential
Value added consequential
Decision of being possessive
Was in accordance acade
To be or not to be
Can't feel a bit put-upon.

#review #Linville. #poetry
#review #Linville
#poetry

Why do you ignore me?
It seems I am a conspiracy
For the love mushrooms solitaire
My imagination in oceans
Stretching miles away
I thought of you
Surety my only concern
That my trust is halfway

My compulsive memory's
The one's we lost in facade
I admit I'm going
But ill return with sour
Will it add value
But for now it's satires
I still give you
And I steal take it

On earth unbearable lightness
But on Venus fly trap
Watching me at a distance
I'll still hold on to you
Standing besiged on rooftop
My hands stretched out
But as the cold creeps in
Conveyancing plea motion
But it's okay
It's life
To The Seasons.

Seasons that pass me by in varied mood,
As the impressionable land you leave a trace,
Molding sometime a delicate flower's sweet face,
Touching again with green the sombre wood,
Or drawing all beneath a snowy hood,
Am I not worthy as they have a place,
In your remembrance? Am I too base,
To know what weed and thorn have understood?
Fair vernal time,I need your quickening,
Even as the sleeping Earth! O summer heat,
Make flower and fruit in me that I bring,
Full hands to autumn when above me beat,
The serious winds ; and winter, make me strong
Like the glad music of your battle song.

#review
#Linville
#poetry
Its rainy ,im wet all over
Will my mind be sober
Still engulfed in darkness
Water in my inner black socks
And my black jacket too cold
Waiting for sunshine to rise
So that i can bask till dusk
And be dry imperfection


Thats how i was wetted with love
When mid summer recuperated
Kisses, hugs made me shiver
But the warmth enclosed me tightly
Had to be patient for rain to seize
For my dry heart to persist
For when you left me,
Dryness took charge of me
And thats when i realized
Im still wet all over
And your love was over.

#review
#Linville
#poetry
To The Seasons.

Seasons that pass me by in varied mood,
As the impressionable land you leave a trace,
Molding sometime a delicate flower's sweet face,
Touching again with green the sombre wood,
Or drawing all beneath a snowy hood,
Am I not worthy as they have a place,
In your remembrance? Am I too base,
To know what weed and thorn have understood?
Fair vernal time,I need your quickening,
Even as the sleeping Earth! O summer heat,
Make flower and fruit in me that I bring,
Full hands to autumn when above me beat,
The serious winds ; and winter, make me strong
Like the glad music of your battle song.

#review
#Linville
#poetry