Debby Ryan
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Joy
喜びで歩く
Yorokobi de aruku
ps1
There is an end for the one who follows a path.
Rambling without purpose is a loss as long as it lasts.
If you look for truth as an exclusion of you
you will be removed by your search for what's true.
I meet truthfulness everywhere I walk.
I am in it to win it, but it speaks when I talk.
If you understand yourself in this way
you will merge with the way that things play.
This union between the earth and sky
is grounded in love with wings from on high.
Dance and sing with strength, that you may
help us to enjoy the light of the day.
The darkness of the earth is a source for mirth and great girth.
The light from the sky lends grace and favor to warm worth.
The venereal soil discloses sundry worms to the world.
Spanish moss waves in the wind like ribbons unfurled.
Bracts carpet the ground beneath the bouganvillea.
Different critters hunt for crayfish or amphibia.
Lascivious as the wind, desire comes to torment bees.
They fly low or high to gather pollen to make honey, hidden by trees.
Insatiable as the Virgin of boorish births in the night,
the soil produces a multitude of color for your sight.
A scholar of darkness, dirt dons the dawn
as the means to feed the deer and her fawn
with flora as the balm for their calm.
The earth writes trees upon the sky.
The forest is a poem of power for the stately eye.
The daughters of dawn dance to the end of the world.
They stop to watch as the long grass swirls
in the cool Spring breeze. Summer starts to unfurl
in their veins as wonder for the pleasure of their curls.
The breeze blows with murmurs of wasp and wisp
while the pleasure acts as a drug injected at the wrist.
Their souls hang above the imminent line of grass
as a cloud flashed past the sun in the sky's mysterious glass.
They ponder the warm field for the power of hours
where the buttercups blessed their shoes with the gold from their flowers.
Wearing the tiara in the color of hair,
light is reflected for the cause of the fair.
Standing still in wonder, a brother stands outside the forest shadow
to act as a witness to nature's joy as nature nurtured and hallowed.
His hand bears the freshness of sweet succulent fruit
as the product of plant which once had assumed a fragrant bloom.
The canopy of forest courses with the air
as a crown that reaches wide above the flight of stairs.
The leaves wave wild as the robust virtue of trees.
The heart of the moment is happily seized.
Thousands of moments wave in the breeze.
Words fail only to describe the majesty of what was seen.
Beauty reveals herself as though she were hidden
by the ordinary form of the forbidden as bitten.
The sons of the sun assemble in a different way.
Their assembly is on a mown field with a level lay.
A ball is at the center of their play.
A bat is used to hit the ball away.
The courage of creativity
gives conscience conscious virility.
The constellation of clouds speak of cloudy constellations
steeped in an indigo gown that conceal or reveal consolation
sequestered over the sea of cultured imagination.
This is a gift from the universe.
The gift gives from his excess to reimburse
loss for the privilege of the privy purse.
The right to vote makes the state a republic.
Democracy is something the economy must stomach.
Government can't afford to favor the rich or the poor.
Land lies between the distance of shores.
The power to declare war has been used to undermine rights.
The inception of the conception has caused many fights.
Racism is bad. Sexism is as well.
Sectarian religion promotes strife as an earthly form of hell.
Profit from violence undermines authority more than power.
Credibility glowers as the force of law sours by the hour.
When war is declared or enacted without tact
rights are diminished beyond recognition in fact.
Outlaw invasion to preserve the representation of rights.
The public will be seen as it is, made by billions of lights.
When the death penalty is used for oppression by terror,
justice is pushed out of the legal system's stately stride for progression in error.
Reduce the death penalty to convictions of murder actually proven.
Protect justice in the legal system to make the state more human and less gruesome.
Morality has regarded racketeering as illegal.
This view sees law as regal as an eagle.
Plutocracy takes too much from everybody
and gives more to those who use it to lobby.
Rights are the fruit of power.
Power is the product of labor by the hour.
We pay for government with our taxes.
We have the right to free trade that waxes
as prosperity for the wealthiest relaxes.
We have the right to liberty in the law with justice.
The charge for our security can not bust us.
Happy are those who do not choose
the will to power over others by making them lose.
Happy are those who do not use
death or damage for profit profuse.
We delight in moral law.
Scientific goodness as defined by needs is raw.
Science leads perception into objective perspective for all.
Personal perspective goes gonzo
when prejudice drives action with bongos
to follow fake news into discrimination as a motto,
but happiness rules when objectivity values virtue for the cosmos.
We are like trees planted by the water.
We bear fruit in due season with our alma mater.
Our leaves do not wither when nurtured by our kind mother.
We prosper with achievement in performance for sister and brother.
Our legacy will not be blown away.
Unlike chaff in the wind, we will stay.
Judgment will have mercy for the merciful day.
Fortune will favor the mind
that prepares a place for love in time.
The way of the righteous is known to be shown
that wickedness may falter, fall and fail, not grow.
Ps.1
1 Happy are they who have not walked in the counsel of
the wicked, *
nor lingered in the way of sinners,
nor sat in the seats of the scornful!
2 Their delight is in the law of the Lord, *
and they meditate on his law day and night.
3 They are like trees planted by streams of water,
bearing fruit in due season, with leaves that do not wither; *
everything they do shall prosper.
4 It is not so with the wicked; *
they are like chaff which the wind blows away.
5 Therefore the wicked shall not stand upright when
judgment comes, *
nor the sinner in the council of the righteous.
6 For the Lord knows the way of the righteous, *
but the way of the wicked is doomed.
May 13, 2018
crescent moon and Mercury 5:40am+ 5/13
New Moon; Sun in Taurus 5/14
Venus at perihelion in Taurus 8:35am+ 5/15
Fertility
Unification of Earth and Sky
Mathias - gift of God
Acts 1:26
they cast lots for them, and the lot fell on Matthias; and he was added to the eleven apostles.
1 John 5:11
God gave us eternal life, and this life is in his Son.
John 17:8
the words that you gave to me I have given to them, and they have received them and know in truth that I came from you; and they have believed that you sent me.
Debby Ryan 5/13
黛比瑞恩
黛 Dai black
比 bi certainly
瑞 Rui lucky
恩 en grace
Robert Pattinson 5/13
罗伯特·帕丁森
罗 Luo to catch
伯 bo older brother
特 te special
帕 Pa head covering
丁 ding robust
森 sen forest
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Chinami Tokunaga
徳永千奈美
徳 virtue toku Virtue
永 always naga eternal
千 thousand chi thousand
奈 how na crow
美 nice mi beauty
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Trees are poems that earth writes upon the sky, We fell them down and turn them into paper, That we may record our emptiness. -Kahlil Gibran
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Hark! The sea-faring wild-fowl loud proclaim
My coming, and the swarming of the bees.
These are my heralds, and behold! my name
Is written in blossoms on the hawthorn-trees.
I tell the mariner when to sail the seas;
I waft o'er all the land from far away
The breath and bloom of the Hesperides,
My birthplace. I am Maia. I am May.
