Monday, August 31, 2009

Daily Tip

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Richnerd Daily Tip

"Sedit qui timuit ne non succederet"

"He who feared he would not succeed sat still".
Horace...

Failing in ones endeavors only strengthens their resolve and prepares them for triumph on their next attempt. The shame should not be in failing, but in not trying. It is through trial and error that we progress. Should we all cease to try, we would all simply cease to be...

Complacency and ignorance are indeed the venomous fruit.

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Saturday, August 29, 2009

Untitled

Captivated is an understatement. These feelings I must fight. Can a deity even see me. If so, would she see me.

My spark. My muse. My spirit she does amuse. Archaic. A cougar, an amazon from the amazon. Damn she's amazing. 68 in december, by way of november. I admit she's quite my senior, damn. Of course of numbers I'm no fan.

My lady is not of this world, but a sub division of it. Themyscira. Her spirit plucked from the cavern of souls. Timeless and forever. Blessed.

When she's jet set she's truly an invisible woman. When she binds me I spit the truth. Lasso. She comprises the ultimate souls, therefore she has the ultimate soles. Collector. Now I re mix the question, can we be together.

Known by many, yet known by few. She sports indestructible jewelry. Spectacles phenomenal. I can talk about her all day. Her praises are far from nominal. Accomplished.

Not sure where I'm going with this, I just had to write. I can't get it off the dome. These thoughts have taken up residence. Found a home. Squatters.

In the UK they lick brains. I need to go on holiday. Born day. In Europe I'll be her american boy. Greece is the hometown. Paradise island, home bound.
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Friday, August 28, 2009

Daily Tip

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Richnerd Daily Tip

"Trust is not only earned, its a scientific principle"...

Trust is a gift, given to the deserving. The ability to trust is a virtue that is not instilled upon us, but rather, it is an ever changing characteristic reacting to the human condition. Our ability to trust depends on the possibility of trusting another. If we can't, then we won't. To be sly, deceitful, sneaky, etc; does not denote the behavior of a trustworthy individual. Live righteously, and you will righteously live.
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Wednesday, August 26, 2009

BK My Home

The major borough of Brooklyn is my home. Every now and then my section has to roam. Bed Stuy, Crown Heights, Bay Ridge, Canarsie. All independently Brooklyn, and cohesively a part of me. The Heights has my heart, the place where I got my start. Then I ventured out, conquered, gained my footing. East NY, Dumbo, Flatbush, Brooklyn Heights. I'm all over, roaming with T-Mobile. On that Blackberry Tour. Wherever I go I'm walking on air. Step lightly, NIKE. Green Lines, Blue Lines, Red Lines, Orange. The diamond is my friend, but I bump the circle daily. Vente in the summer. Vente in the winter. I'm bucks all around. Vente on the vente. On every corner sits the liq, Ock next door pushing that Hallal. Kosher. Beef, its what's for dinner. Grand Army got that brain food. Wisdom house. Botanic got the plush green. The Burg is where the artist dream. The Slope is full of peace. Serene. Chill in the Park to catch the gleam, Sunset. Brooklyn is my home, with T-Mobile I roam. On that Blackberry Tour. AM on the feet. Praise the goddess, Just Do It...
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Daily Tip

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RichnerD Daily Tip

"Sometimes Life Is Like Blue Roses"

Everything can't be good all the time, that would defeat the purpose of balance. Sometimes when they go bad, they're really bad. Here and there though there are moments of immeasurable beauty and clarity. Unsurpassed pleasure, and happiness. The flickering seconds that make the rest of time worth experiencing. I call these moments "Blue Roses". Never give up, don't dawdle, for you never know what miracles may be found in your life's garden. You don't need a green thumb, you just need to live.
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Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Thoughts Stirring (I Can’t…)

My mood is sober. My melancholy mind aches for a ubiquitous spark. Through my indifference, my eyes see truth. My emotions are stagnant. My brilliance capped. Your candor is wanted, though I shall not request it. My mind wants you at my hearts behest. My soul flutters, my soles stutter. Agony not in defeat, but at thoughts indicative of a forlorn never after. Truth, therein lies the query. Do you even see me. The answer to thoughts prior I dare not contemplate. In this moment I shall not exasperate. Complacency is the stepbrother of ignorance, and the father of idiocy. You’ll die should you take it all to literally. ‎​I cherish honesty, and I tend to take mines blunt, with a side of frankness.

Me Express

Absence, MIA is a habit. Through the looking glass I see my reflection. I reflect on me. I focus on you. My thoughts are out of focus. I cannot expose the ocular downloads. One sense down. The others pick up the slack. Common. You drive me sane. Balance is key. I’m a Libran. Equilibrium is me. My sign. My objective forthwith is to forever be me. 3rd is my birthright. His one and only gift. Self taught. Nerd made. I’m out the hood cause its hot everywhere. Believe it, even in the shade. Ahead of the curve, I made the grade. In the SB’s the legume should stay. Hey, I’m just saying. The scribe of a scribe. The thoughts are continuous. Continue thus. Continue us. You are, I am, and we are. Star, shine on me. Rage, glee, happy, sad, me. Wow. Take a bow then stand up. Curtsy, now woman up. Shows over.