The Immortal Wize

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We make our acquaintances along the labyrinth path

Some are good some are not heroes and villains alike

We shuffle and hustle through lifes puzzle

There are many ways to go many twist, turns and choices to make

Surrounded in a hedge of protection

In search of guidance and direction

There is something different in every corridor

Trying to find our own way through this great big maze

Those who offer you food or a cool drink of water

Those who give you light to see through the night

Those who offer to show you a better way

Because it is the way they have come

Those who watch over you while you sleep

Those who offer to massage and wash your feet

Those who comfort you when you weep

Those who you fall in love with and they take your breath away

Those who encourage you to stay with it

Those who call you by name and try to keep you down

Those who say they have your back but are never around

Those who throw dirt on you and leave no ground

Those who briefly look up and smile as you pass

Those who will miss you when you're gone

Those who see you through the eyes of God

Those who look at you strange and odd

Those who you are weary and Leary of

Those who see you stalled and give you a shove

Those who sprinkle fairy dust of love

Those who pass you up in duress

Those who pick you up when you're depressed

Those who politely move to the side to let you walk on by

Those who walk part the way with you then quietly venture on

Those who signal to you that the way you are going is wrong

Those who hum whistle tunes and sing you songs

Those who symbolically and physically

Those who stay up all night scribbling, and writing poems

Those who mention your name every time they pray

Those who are there to help and never look away

Those who know the worse you have done and choose to love you anyway

Those who rather walk the path alone

Those who walked the whole path with you now their gone

Those who admire you from a far and you never know who they are

We are all strangers until we meet and our souls leap together in harmony

2009 Â© WIZE DOM

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OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY The Immortal Wize

In Depth

poetry is improvised it suffers in silence competing with the evolution of expression attempting to unalive it can we revive it when it's obvious its losing popularity and becoming less appealing am I reaching too far to bring back the feeling how do we cope with the decline it's simple we write more poetry problem solved

No Thanks

if I can't come over for tacos on Tuesday don't bother inviting over on Thursday for turkey

Thrust Upon A Time

she's wicked he's evil people melting over blue and red meanwhile pink and green seep between cracks in the script

Here We Go Again

the water is getting deeper waves are getting higher earth is on a warpath wind is calm for now I hear there will be fire next time but what about this time if you were given a chance for one last dance would you take it or stand with your back against the wall watching everyone else have a ball while Babylon fall the last hurrah then "Hip Hip Hurray" do not fear be not afraid at the close of the day night gone fall on us all while waiting for the electricity to come back on making a promise is not the same as making a point the drift been gotten prior to what's been done, before is a current past event

Spirals Of Smoke

be informed to get in formation currently the new currency is information be not uninformed action is required activate desire it ain't over until the unsung sing It's Done do not retire there will always be fire to start new beginnings it doesn't matter who's winning we will win win and win again it is written

All Points

when you stuck you believe in something you can't get out of when you blocked you believe you can't get ahead because something is in the way when you flow you believe you unstoppable when you open you believe you walking around without clothes when you can't let go you believe you can't let go what we believe got us under control when you believe you can fly levitation is no longer impossible to achieve

No Two Ways About It

there's a old say that goes you have to laugh to keep from crying I get it I'm laughing but not cause I want to cry for any particular reason you know that idiom it never fails it means it happens every time once we recognize we're out of our league it's wise to pursue a league of our own I'm smiling I have something to smile about that don't have nothing to do with what's going on in the world something I can't do nothing about on that note "Uh Oh" is an expression of alarm dismay and means it's too late "it's about to go down"

Enthrall (Repost)

got these broken wings I don't know why I never could fly I never wished for such a thing so many others dream so many others sing I wish and I wish on other things like we all, wakeup at the same time How bout that? we can all celebrate you...know have a good time fun, without, someone getting beside themselves pulling out a gun killing another mothers son or someone's baby girl, we'll just sit around talking about what we're going to do with all the wealth sadly the mule has died of natural causes but, there's plenty of acres and homes to be had now if I could just, find that genie, I got a few more to settle the score

It Gets Messy

waiting for something I want hope and wish to happen is like watching a mouse hole real close while holding a bat

On The Heels Of The Sun

a Butterfly abandons her egg her offspring is left behind without a mother to cling to some would think doomed from the start giving into our circumstance is refusal to change everyone gets a chance a Caterpillar cannot transform into a Butterfly if it die before its/it's time the light is often taken off the Caterpillar and shown on the Butterfly the mother of a Caterpillar is a Butterfly she gives birth to the one who is destined to transform she's the one who gives birth to change the Caterpillar is one who comes out the dark into the light where one come from does not determine where one will end up