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These are a few things I have seen.....
Taken from the souls of these,
and watching peoples bees knees.
Things that came and things thats seen,
Wondering of a greater bean.
And if what its worth its worth to you,
Passing the time thinking of things to do.
Wanting more to get back with you,
And paint the world with you know who.
With in these things are better means,
Shown for all and even the queens.
For we will march to see some greens,
Passed back and forth to mend the seams.
Highs and lows and tides will go,
On forever with this winds of woe.
And into the forrest with a mighty breeze,
Which shacks and cracks the oldest of trees.
And into the light in which we came,
Back to forever with no one's complaint.
The eyes have seen and the ears have heard,
The tales of some crazy ass nerd.
An original sight for all thyne ayes,
And into the beast with all thyne thighs.
Not man of'course but of the fawn,
Don't be scared for the chosen sun.
Also, I have images that are formated to the size required to be displayed and the manager will not allow me to upload the images. What would you suggest?
Stearing into the columb,
Thinking about a lone problem.
Stroking my heir with all bare,
Teaching them all how to solve'em.
On a farm I saw these,
With people from study.
Not for the free men,
But bound in company.
A river around three,
A blue hill with trees.
No one will escape,
They promised us you see.
And men will spend life
For life was given to he.
And the world rotates,
They waiten to be freed.
To look up high,
And really fly.
Is such a feeling,
I'll explain why.
The powers that be,
Are all around me.
And I try so hard,
To give it to thee.
Atleast you will say,
He came and he made.
Eyes were openned,
And beliefs were saved.
Thanks for assist,
Nothing is missed.
Hard to kiss,
Am when pissed.
On this land of a brother of mine,
I found some space and he gave me time.
To assist in discovering what's truly fine,
And didn't have to worry about a dime.
Look into the bush and what you see,
A touch of red break away so free.
That is what they say of me,
Moving around from tree to tree.
And in the dark I see to prey,
Upon what was left of day.
Will you miss another May,
To see with me and save a bay.
Try uploading it to a different site like an image hosting site such as tinypic. Copy the image URL and put it between img tags.
Some of these photos seem a bit random and too blurry. It's a bit hard to look at those images. I'd say that the photos of landscapes and architecture are your strongest, and I also like the skyscapes! Now of course the poetry that you include correspond with your photography; try showing the meaning behind the poetry in the actual photos too
Nathaniel, Nathaniel, Nathaniel, oh what gift from God.
Your mother and father are proud of how big you really are.
I saw you cry and loved your laugh and Mawmaw and Pawpaw are aghast.
With everyday you grow more and more and God gave me what I asked for.
Forms and shapes He has some humor, Nathaniel I asked and He delivered.
What a gift for the whole family, Nathaniel, Nathaniel Son of Ashley.
So if the bargain we made is right, Your worrier I will be come tonight.
Religion religious rites for the true, I am a testament for the Jew.