Date: July 10, 2024
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I may throw you a ladder but I will never join you in the hole just to have company looking up
In a pit so deep and shadowed, Chains of guilt and mem'ries sown, A figure stands, with hopes now hallowed, Bound by fears it's always known. With every step, new chains arise, Forged from sorrow, guilt, and dread, Yet in the darkness, there it spies, A gleam of hope, a path ahead. I'll throw a ladder down your way, But never join you in despair, For climbing up is where we stay, Not wallowing in sorrow's lair. True help is not to join the fall, But to uplift and guide with care, To rise above, to heed the call, And leave behind the shadows there. So in this pit, though chains may cling, The journey’s upward, ever bright, For self-resolve will break each ring, And lead you back into the light. No matter how the darkness looms, Or how the mem'ries twist and tie, Our hearts must seek the higher rooms, And never in the shadows lie.
Date: July 9, 2024
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The storm doesn’t care what you love
In a village cursed by endless storms, A figure stands, their heart transforms. Through swirling winds and raging gales, Their spirit fights, but often fails. The tempest tears at what they hold dear, It rips away with force and fear. No matter what they cherish most, The storm demands its heavy cost. Life's trials come without a pause, Ignoring love, they heed no cause. Survival's path is harsh and true, With every step, the pain is new. The storm does not discriminate, It cares not for your love or fate. Yet through the winds, they push ahead, Despite the loss, despite the dread. Their heart, though torn, continues on, Through darkest night and faintest dawn. For in the storm's relentless might, They find the strength to stand and fight. With every gust, their resolve is tried, But in their soul, a flame won't die. For even when the storm takes all, They rise again, they will not fall. In endless storms, they find their way, Surviving through another day. For love may fade, but hope remains, A beacon through the storm's domains.
Date: July 8, 2024
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You have to fearlessly let go of that which is fake to find that which is real
In realms where shadows softly blend, And whispered dreams and starlight bend, A world exists where hearts must part, To seek the truth within the heart. The man who stands on edges thin, Seeks not the false, but truths within. His hand outstretched, a rose so red, To call the spirit, where love is led. With courage bright, he sheds the lies, For in his gaze, the real prize lies. A lady fair from ether’s gleam, Steps forth from dreams, a love supreme. For in the dance of realms unknown, True love’s pure light can only be shown. By casting off the veils so frail, And sailing on love’s boldest sail. The heart that dares to face the void, And let go of the masks employed, Finds in the crossing, love so true, A bond that ever grows anew. So fear not, love, to break the chains, Of fleeting whims and false refrains. For only when you bravely dare, Will love’s true essence find you there. In the world where dimensions meet, And souls across the boundaries greet, The genuine touch, the heartfelt feel, In fearless letting go, we find what's real.
Date: July 7, 2024
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With every hard step we pull our destiny closer
In a village, humble, 'neath the sky so torn, Lies a chasm deep, where magic is born. Levitating rocks, with a radiant glow, Challenge the brave, to risk and to grow. With every hard step, destiny we tether, Pulling it closer, through stormy weather. Though time may march, on still and on cold, It's the daring leaps that shape the bold. Some rocks explode, a perilous plight, Yet some bestow powers, a magical light. Infinite darkness waits for the missed, But courage and hope persist and persist. We think we walk towards the future we seek, Yet with every hard choice, the strong, not the meek, It's destiny we pull, each step a new dawn, In the chasm where magic and courage are drawn. Sitting still, in the passage of time, Won't bring us closer to dreams so sublime. In this chasm of risk, where legends adorn, It's where magic is born, and where futures are torn.
Date: July 6, 2024
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Everything that works against me works for me
In a realm where shadows often dwell, An ogre cursed, his tale to tell. With burning candles on his frame, A punishment, or so they claim. Yet in the heat, he found his might, A gift within the cursed night. For every flame that seared his skin, Ignited strength from deep within. Opposition turned to potent aid, No obstacle his heart dismayed. The heat that others fear and flee, Forged a shield, a destiny. With waxen armor, strong and bold, His tale of fire and strength unfolds. The pain, once thought to be his bane, Became the source of his domain. In the blaze, he stands so tall, A warrior who will not fall. For every challenge, every scar, Made him the fiercest by far. So heed his story, learn his fight, For in the darkest, fiercest night, You'll find within, your own desire, To rise above, embracing fire.
Date: July 5, 2024
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The Bonds Of Sorcery
In ancient times when love was bold, Two witches' hearts began to mold. Their love, a spark, both fierce and true, In shadows deep, their spirits flew. The world could not accept their flame, Two women, bound, they faced the same. Accused of sorcery and sin, The towns they burned, the hearts they win. But fear and hatred grew so strong, The people’s rage, it lingered long. They bound one witch within a tree, The other cast into the sea. Yet though apart, their love survived, Through years of torment, still it thrived. The forest whispered soft and sweet, The ocean roared in rhythmic beat. With time, the world began to see, The beauty in their unity. From fire's ash and ocean's wave, A tale of love, both bold and brave. Their bond of sorcery and light, Became a beacon in the night. Though feared and hated from the start, They showed the world a loving heart. In forest deep and ocean wide, Their spirits dance, forever tied. A testament to love’s great force, The Bonds of Sorcery, its course.
Date: July 5, 2024
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When you are doing a thing with all that you are. There is nothing in the world for you but the thing
In the heart of silent space, A child sits with gentle grace, Eyes shut tight, in deep repose, As cosmic energy freely flows. The timeless child, a sage so wise, Beneath the stars, beyond the skies, In meditation finds the key, To youth's eternal mystery. With every breath, a year unwinds, A dance of ages, heart and mind, Focused pure, on what's profound, While worldly noise fades to the ground. In stillness, life rewinds its thread, The past unfurls, the future's fed, A book of ages, blank and bright, Filled by the child's inner light. For when all else is cast aside, And only purpose is your guide, The world and all its fleeting charms, Fade like whispers in the calm. The child, immersed, becomes anew, Each moment clear, each vision true, In the essence of pure intent, Life's fleeting troubles are well spent. So let the world with its clamor fade, In single focus, be remade, For in the depth of earnest art, You find the truth within your heart. Thus, the timeless child reveals, The secret that true peace conceals, In focus, all distractions cease, And life is lived in perfect peace.
Date: July 4, 2024
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You have to get excited about tiny steps taken toward an exciting goal
In lands where peaks touch the sky, Where whispers of dreams ever fly, A child with heart so pure and bright, Found a lamp with magic light. Each mountain climbed, a tale to tell, Where mighty monsters guard their spell. With each ascent, the journey grows, The path unknown, the future glows. From smallest steps, the quest began, To reach the summit, heart in hand. Excitement in each tiny stride, A journey where dreams and steps collide. Though mountains tall and paths were steep, The child's resolve, a treasure to keep. For those who cherish progress small, Will someday stand where echoes call. In every climb, a wish unfurls, The genie grants, as fate twirls. Promises of the summit high, Reward the brave who dare to try. So step by step, the child did rise, With stars reflected in their eyes. For those who see the joy in each, Will find the summit within reach. The summit calls to hearts so bold, With promises of dreams retold. Each tiny step, a beacon bright, Guiding through the darkest night. Thus, the child, with spirit true, Conquered peaks and skies so blue. For every climb begins with one, Tiny step towards the rising sun.
Date: July 3, 2024
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With every big wrong people desensitize themselves to the feeling of wrong doing
Upon a path of blood and bone, A child's heart, once soft as stone, Set forth to seek a vengeful end, For slain kin and home to mend. In shadows deep, where echoes wail, He tracked the fiend on a sorrowed trail, With every head, a tear did shed, Yet darkness grew with every tread. For every sin that he avenged, His heart grew cold, his soul unhinged, The weight of wrongs, he bore alone, Till right and wrong were all but gone. With each foul deed, his spirit waned, The sense of right by blood was stained, From just to cruel, the line was blurred, The cries of guilt no longer heard. From mighty crimes to petty theft, His moral compass, slowly left, A gentle heart turned beastly black, No turning back upon this track. Now stands he, lord of grim and gloom, A reaper cloaked in twilight's doom, Not born a fiend, but forged by strife, A tragic tale of twisted life. On crimson path, he walks alone, A testament to hearts of stone, For evil’s seed was not his start, But grew within his fractured heart.
Date: July 2, 2024
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You cannot guilt someone if they already convinced themselves they are doing the right thing
In a world where shadows crept and forests held, Monsters hid in darkness, tales oft were told, A child of flame with purpose fierce and bold, Set forth to burn, where ancient evils dwelled. Through woods and groves, his firestorm spread wide, To rid the land of creatures vile and mean, With burning heart, his path was clear and keen, No guilt could sway, nor shame could turn the tide. For he believed his cause was pure and just, No plea for mercy could his will unbind, In fiery resolve, no doubt could find, A righteous blaze, born from a sacred trust. While others saw destruction in his wake, A hero’s path he walked with steadfast stride, Convinced of right, with fervent flame as guide, No sorrow could his fiery heartquake. In embers' glow, a legacy was made, Of ashes left where monsters once had lain, A tale of fire, of purpose, and of pain, A child who burned, yet never felt afraid. His actions judged by those who saw the blaze, Yet in his mind, the mission was supreme, No guilt could touch his incandescent dream, For he was right, through all the scorching days.A legacy of ashes, fierce and bright, Where guilt could find no place, nor shame could bear, A burning truth, the child was unaware, That righteousness could glow in darkest night.
