Sunday Bested
I admired them as they went about their
Menial tasks in suits of silk.
Sunday bests amidst the concrete, the dust,
And broken shards of
Bamboo:
The broken mirrors of
The broken memories of the
Broken histories upon the
Broken backs of not so broken
Families,
The brethren left behind atop
Tea-brimmed Mountains.
This was one more saga prerequisite a newer dynasty –
Witness the
Wives huddled plowshares,
The daughter scribbled arithmetic
And sons, assumed saviors to legacy.
Witness this
Rice ridden bowl,
This chipped Henan ceramic
And witness the hours yet to endure.
Behold the back of Chen.
I could only stand in awe,
In observation of the
Dirtied –The unscathed,
The soiled – The smoke amid pear peelings,
The so very tired – that one more nail,
Soiled, with scratch and
Sliver of blood, a sanctity upon brow;
While I and my tie, freshly pressed,
Almost gleaming with a stolen prestige,
Seemed far more dirty than any hand prior –
Hand cradled hammer,
Hand hugging thumb,
Thumb atop nail, atop iron or
impaled heart as
This, “commoners,” blood wept,
And for a first time,
Far from, no, for the fields of his father.
- Hathaway Hayes (2008)
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Dont see her smile Shes a love hazard
The eyes are not physically valid
Hair like Curtains of silk enveloping the moon
Lips that dare challenge the roses when they bloom
Lushest of mountains underline her face ballad
Like a proud peacock her waist flourishes onto hips god himself tailored
Cotton thighs blinding men as they loom
She rests on her throne high up by the lune
Rising up to glimpse in her awe u see the millions of men whom to there death clamored
Made of stars shes not mothered nor fathered
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Reason to Live #7825
To be someone younger me would have admired. – Guest Submission
(Please don't add negative comments to these posts.)
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"She's got such sexy fingernails, one minute scratching my back.. the next I'm in ecstasy at the seventh circle of hell. She's demonic, passionate desire as hot as the lake of fire, and I can do nothing but admire her.."
She may look innocent but those soft eyes are hiding a demon inside - eUë
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I just want to be taken care of for once
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चाँद देखा था जो हमने चार आँखों से कभी ,
कैसे देखूँ उसको तन्हा साथिया?
~ इंतज़ारी ( शकील आज़मी)
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No matter what you may think or what others tell you, you deserve it all ❤️
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Mafia's secret (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/331914931-mafia%27s-secret?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=Mar044938&wp_originator=F7huG9h%2FIoAIYrN6BK3oZpMrsMJiqc%2BqrSxo5hl8CaBMez%2FJaMttsKLgS1zl%2BdLr02TPP3krDv%2BJF1CUvOI5ATCcWOlNkOBSx5JpnmoOdwYOvAinFGEFs0xLP9t27Q0F Highest ranking(1st place in the admired books.) A cold and dangerous mafia and its gangs emerged in the kingdom of Emerald. When the queen of the kingdom heard about them she use every dangerous way to catch them but all was in vain, The mafia, on the other hand, had secretly admired the beauty and the powerful queen and he wasn't the only one, Her kingdom and far away kingdoms have always admired the Queen's bravery and beauty. As we all know the kingdom of emerald is loaded with dangerous criminals and the queen has successfully caught them all until now. But the mafia does not dare say a word about the interest he has in the queen if so his gangs known called the dogs of hell, will neglect him, will despise him, and hate him. So he continued his cold and criminal act as their boss because he couldn't bear to let that happen. Is the queen successfully going to capture the cold but hot mafia? Or is the mafia going to win the queen's love and chose her against his gangs who have been with him forever? Let's find out. 13+ Readers All Rights Reserved! You do not allow your work to be used or adapted in any way without your permission. Queen Rose Tushar/ The Mafia Isabel/ The queen maid and close friend! Prime Minister! Commander/ The leader of the soldiers.
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I know you never intended to be in this world. But you're in it all the same. So why not get started immediately. I mean, belonging to it. There is so much to admire, to weep over. And to write music or poems about.
Mary Oliver
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they were delighted with the harmony of his voice...
Indeed, you are to them like a singer of love songs with a beautiful voice, who skillfully plays an instrument. They hear your words but do not put them into practice.
— Ezekiel 33:32 | Berean Study Bible (BSB)
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Cross References: Mark 6:20; Ezekiel 14:1
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I was born to have the world at my feet
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There’s a Alabaster/Jason fanfic yall I dare you to cross this level.
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you want what
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WARNING 18+
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"Show me your sexy side, show me the wild side of you that you desperately try to hide.."
She's wild like a tiger and she's a fighter, she's like fire, one to be admired - eUë
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His punching bag swag has captivated me
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