"young lady I see what u are doing, and we really aren't gonna shift the essence here miss, "I yipped looking surlily at her as I llifted an eyebrow in a rather usually connoted unavowed cast. In strive demur play of Sniffing and rubbing of dribbles from her now reddish balls and leaky nose, she had wobbly rosed from where she sat as she made her way to the restroom. it was a plain non-concealed truth that Janie wasn't one to spend lesser time in a khazi, doing God knows what... probably berating the poor mirror and solicting questions only her reflection had answers to, so I really had no choice but to had waited patiently give the sheila her due and opposed time-honored. But as I constantly stare and watch time tick in it every motion, so did my dread emotion of agita grew. With Yank, I became erect from where I had lay flat Lost in space,time and thoughts. Jus about immediately I was about making a move she had stepped right in... like she knew I did be getting worried or something. she had walked in, still wiping her face with the edge of the towel which I suppose had being in the rack in which she had took hour to wash off . "What took u so long, "I had voiced in tonality from where I had Stood, now looking fidgety clueless as to what to be my next reaction. "You really don't have to be like that sis, u are boring you know who, I'll sure be fine, "she said now in eyes roll as she struggled to put on a buoyant look. "Whaaaat ¿ " that can't be me and what the hell do you even speak of "I had yakked out now laughing sheepishly as I moved from where I stood and came to sat right beside the bed, now grabbing hold of her hands and squeezing them gently Into mine, " "Are u okay now ?" I probed. "Yes,I am ...fine, I am fine," she uttered as she managed a smile. "Jane, I want u to listen to me, I had no idea this was happening But I totally understand and I'm with u on this and I promise to dealt with this in the best appropriate matured way I possibly can. "without getting anyone choked.... "Yes, without getting any one killed. So help them God, "I repeated in pledges.. I had drew back a little and adjusted my sitting position so as to look directly at her. "U know I had just remembered one of Gandhi's quote that I would always say to myself way back...and yeah I still do. "And Who is this Grandhi." She enquired saying "Well my dear that will be a story for another day" I had replied with a grins. "Then what has Grandhi said exactly, " she quired.
You cannot understand ? " I do understand. I understand. How long has this been gone on? "Since forever, "Since forever, in the studio, among the coututier, most especially the models, they pick on me all the time, one had once said "hey you, how do you even manage to fit in those dress? She was so mean. After all, I did not make myself this way. I saw the lump at her throat as she tried to fight back the tears that were beginning to swell in her eyes "come on, no need to cry." I leaned across to place my hands on her shoulder Don't cry. I don't want to see any tears on that beautiful face," I said softly. Jeanie, that was very irresponsible and quite insensitive of them, what nonsense! No one has the right to do that,what they did is called body shaming, making negative comments about somebody's weight or size, such behavior is highly inappropriate, it is wrong and If you had told me much earlier I would Have.... 'her ceaseless laugther had cut me shut. Now Looking a little bit confused and Amused I had questioned. "really, right now ? And What would be so funny "Am so sorry Sis, she said trying hard to control the last of her rib, really sis, am sorry I never told you about this much earlier, because.....well it just that I couldn't place my head on what you would have possibly done. Remember Jackson, No I don't....."I had said with my eyes popped. you had filled his donuts with mayonnaise, just because he called me stupid, even though you knew he was allergic to those, "Hey!.....I just knew he never like those, I never knew it was an allergic," I said jokingly, in an attempt to defend my actions. "And the one you added pepper to his soda What was his name again? Yeah John, John that's his name right ? and what was his crime again? She said in a pretense act to Memory. "Yeah he had used the F. U Words on me"... Now it was me laughing so hard that my stomach hurts" "A-ha, yes, Mr Roberts..up to date, you still wouldn't tell me what that nice old man had a done to you to deserve his car been wrapped with a packing cling filled with paints, " I had told you Janie, I was keeping his car safe. "Of course you were, and the paint ? "Wait don't tell me, you were been Artistic right ? Oh Janie, please stop now, that was a very very long time ago,
Who dwells in the house beside the moon ? Do I still need to tell of the beautiful of night fall ? Such sparkles like that of an ornament driblets on dew With tranquilness, a sangfriod that utter the beauty that comes with the darkness of Luna glow with radiant spread of flickering embrace like that of a lighting bolt.
Who coast within the four corners of such wall? For i shalll bear witness at the luminance shades of shapes it has worms tonight just for you With every known law of science has it broken choosing you over heaven's. Who coast within such wall ? In that house, the very one beside the moon O'ye hath thy wish be granted For you now own the biggest of the sky light..
But how sad....how sad you never valued Such dreamlike moment's gifted to you, till it's long gone Verily I say upon you..... morning approaches For you to be blinded by the rays of your mistakes shone a path to what you once had but never appreciated cause it was bred for darkness and you my dear went deep, so deeply numb in slumber
In a prenumbra await As night after nights Still twelve's and midtimes EVO....
• It's eventide, so tell me how silly can we get now...
Let's forget to cook the dinner so we could go Get some craps from the outside stalls, Let's roam around streets and let everythin get blurry
• woo yes ! By a twilight route made for two in which the river bank lies...then I did tell u for a tale by moonlight choping down the last remainant of french wines, perhaps we lay of the sand in silence of a minute or two, gazing at the stars through eyes and Wondering why they sparkles the way they do .
It was a dark hole and only I never clinch to see How viod in archly of a dark matter you Spence With taste like that of a drill barbed missile Penetrating within drear of frozen gracial.
mind-numbing through the wee-hours You were that Creeps and suffocation to the now filled wind. With monstrosity for an eyesore, gashing through inferno Like a pewter in Vinculum cruxes. You were that grey with no hues nor tinctures for a shade In chimeric shall all hail for "something wicked" has been bore.
I was with you like a root stuck to it earth And I had known you like a mirror would reflect it personal But days comes when you sung for how change were the only constant you had. Perhaps, just perhaps those tune spoke credos. But always remember, When you raised that blade, you made a change But whom shall I tell How weak or strong, it made me.
connected, we are by each turn of phase, yet so further from one another, with words like dagger, trying to hurt each other, Lost in the mindless game that is played as we invite one for shambles in claims to make things better Like an override shout, we groove with little or no Patience, dare Touch my eye and your sight be gone.... Does everyday have to be a run from circus of circles. You been like this for days. (MIRAKEE) Why not surrender now, Take me back to the beginning.
Very Few may relate to this, but I tell you what the beginning felt like. It did felt like the beginning, our very first start with mirakee, fresh right ? That ever first post, God it felt like peace. If you can relate to what I mean. can we go back to that moment, when we knew why and what made us held pens, the freedom and peace within each words, when we had a reason to express ourselves without no man's agenda at heart, were ego, hatred, don't consume people, were people were made of green, less emulous, take me back a the time, when "I love you" really, really really, means We do.can we go back to that place were their was peace within each soul's, were understand was not quite far from the truth.
A SOLEMN FOR PEACE: (Smiles ) There's a place not far away, were the skies never goes Bleak A place enclosed by the crepuscular light that sets within range. An orange city not far from the sun... Where smiles, will warm your heart's and people think about everything that makes your dream come true. There's a place I long to be... An outspace of everything wide and free. It a little heaven just for me and you. A place that has a friend for everyone You be mine and I your's Thou it only takes a spark to being a fire In your heart's But always remember there is peace within soul, not quite far from your decision, your stand. from what you could be and give.... PEACE.
Peace for the people who are here Peace for the people who are gone Peace for the people who are yet to come
Yes, Peace, Peace Peace, for All......☮️ And it all begin's with you and I.
Should we talk about it ? Hmmm Let's talk about the after all said and done, As Usual, Spastic images dredge up rhetorical questions For a child once asked saying Why do the gods hold up the rains ? Don't we praise them well enough ? are we really meant to be ahead so as not to know what happens behind ? And she said unto me " Rabbi, "The gods must be crazy right ” Staring into her sight with a deep silence, I Had replied with a smile, in which she chagrined in a coated blush as she limped towards me with a peck on each chicks...and as I watch her shyly running along the path that led to the others. I had wondered ........ Of what use.. is it to trouble such Young minds ? She figure it out alright... she will someday Come to know that the truth she seek was beyond gods. (0.0 minute of Hysterical laughter followed by it usual silent )
god's or GOD Let's Darken all the spark, No that should be LIGHT or DARKNESS Hey you there...are you between love and hate ¿ No, it's love or hate Isn't it a government for the people, No.no...NO, it the government or the people Come along, Let's discover what death offer's over life, Damn, what wrong with me, ( LIFE OR DEATH) Your honesty for their deceit No, honesty or nothing at all Ahhh...Isn't it a lot of emphasis already. Hm
Just my word's against yours, then you see how clothed i have become in an irony of metaphors ( A Stare at the blazing sky followed by a heavy sniffle)
It was yet another fool's Day touch down And here I was, trying not to be April. ________________________________________
Look at what I found in my draft today ;) an April write which was meant to be posted on April, yeah things happen for a reason I guess ;-D