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Stranger Loop:
     
Stranger Loop:
Looking around 
Seeing things for the first time 
 
Not my home
Not my life
 
How did I get here?
It is vaguely familiar 
 
But not what I thought
I was doing 
 

I am stranger 
In my town
In my home
In my life
 
Was it the road?
Did my job steal my goals?
 
But wait, there 
Is a few things that click
 
Young and energetic 
Can you help me daddy 
 
Smiles and hope return
They all bring joy
 
Yet still my heart is torn
As time 
Has broken my will
While being played a fool 

 
By those I entrusted 
Mortally wounded
 
Mental
Meditation and Reflection of a Broken Heart
I sit here pondering 
The mysteries of life 
Centering my thoughts
Controlling my mind
Searching for answers
Deep with inside 
Discovery was struck
But it came at cost
I face my life and
what I have lost
longing for understanding 
I soon came to see
The only thing I control 
Comes right down to me
For I am responsible 
For what I do and Say
For I am who gives permission 
To feel this way
For I am the One
Who Gives out my heart
For I am the one 
Who Places Expectation,
And when they fail
I am the one responsible 
For my broken heart.
May not feel this way 
When we are going through it 
But when it comes
Right down to it
We can't
Control what others do
Or how others feel
Just how we react, interact, and deal
For when our heart is broke 
It was not because of their act 
It was expectation that we had attached
It doesn't excuse, what they have done
It just mean we choice to live
And live is to feel
Rob Lannan
Written in
When Dwelling in an Archers Heart:
Passion, Fire, Desire are true words of an Archer heart
For when they fall, they turn over their all
They hide not
They run not
They fear not
For when an archer's love is released, it pours like waterfall upon
it’s intended soul
They change from a quiet stalker hunting its prey
To an inflamed lover with passion and desire
They know no boundaries
They have no rules of engagement
To them to love is to live and breath their unbridled passion with their
intend mate
They desire to become one, to become entwined, to embrace in joyful
bless
They yearn to pleasure their mate, show there prowess and wit
They desire to stimulate their lovers mind, body, and soul
They seek out new methods, strategies, and allies to improve their
skills
They are playful but serious
They are trusting but jealous
They are loving but strong
They are loyal but loners
They are hunters by nature but fall prey only to love
They are the wild beast that our mother warned about,
Considered to be untamable
Considered t
Their Shoes
So hard to see outside
When we see all
And know what to do
If we were
in their shoes
Hard to put ourselves
In the view point of others
For we ask
How could they have not known
Didn't they see
What were they thinking
If it were me
I would have
Could have
But is it so
Truth is harder
Not everything is as clear
As we think
When were outside
Shoe they wear.
Awaken
I have awaken
From the war inside
My victimized heart
Beat its last
As the roses fall from my eyes
 
Worn and scarred
Heart harden
Wisdom follows
And Love dies
 
The of war of roses
Was a battle of Vanity
As freewill cant be changed
So this I tell thee
As I surrender
 
**************
In the darkest hour much was committed
No platform overlooked
No venue left out
 
No sin bring rescue
But it acts covers one’s eyes
 
It is the mask of the mind
The emperors’ new clothes
 
Its fakes pleasure
Its Fake Escape
But in the world that was escaped
falls ruin
 
Ruin of love
Ruin of faith
Ruin of mind
 
Deep inside one falls deeper in to insanity
As the white lies become threatened
And the curtain discovered
 
Rage reveled
In defense of the insane
Protecting the path of escape
 
Love is slain
Those who protest shall be beheaded
Those who reveal the truth destruction is assured
But those who pretend
Those who aid
And those turn their head
Nevermore!!
Nevermore
Shall I feel this way
Nevermore
Shall I trust in man
Nevermore
Shall I hurt this bad
Nevermore
Shall I take that path
For I turn over my life
and took control from my past
For I stop taking their lashes
and listening to their scorns
I strip them of their power
and shed no tears
For I cast my pains away
Nailing them upon the Wood
and screamed nevermore
Shall I be under their rule!
Opening the door
To my new life instead
smiling and welcoming
the rose from my death
hearing the drummer
beating a new path
a new life has started
forever shall it last
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A Work In Progress,

:iconrobcdm:

Dear Heavenly Father,

It is me again

Thank you for being my friend

I come tonight

Not because me nor my wife

No friend is sick

No funds I need

No troubles are bothering me


Lord,

It is you

Who brings me to my knees

Because you are constantly

Giving to me

You have called

And at times I have failed

But yet, you have never, ever bailed


Lord

I want to serve

And obey your Call

I want to glorify you

With my all

I wish to wake

With this mission in mind

Before anything can fog my mortal mind


Lord

It is you that I want to serve

Not this life

Or my master at work

For you have shown

That you are true

And now

Dear Lord

I want to be like you
:iconrobcdm:

A Work In Progress,by robcdm

Literature / Poetry / Spiritual / Free Verse
Prayer Poem
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