Dedicated to the Honor of US
Corrected for the Graduated Classes of 2016, the Universe Over US!
I Love You..... ALL
My poems are not secrets
They are my soul, revealed
People try to destroy that
They cannot any longer...
( on June 24th, 2016 A.D. ! )
You see, we, are programmed
By our surroundings, by 'them'...
Trained, by them, they - whisper
Sometimes shout, some times.
They do it with their eyes
Making people avert their own
Distractions are such
This does not work on me any longer ( 06/24/16 )
I told them I would cure myself...
Now I have, and...
By My Faith, I turn around to cure others
And that has defeated my own egotism
Narcissism is dead within me, yet
I still rise each day, enjoying myself
The birds singing, and the sun...
Recovering silence, I speak to this here...
And now, I leave you to your own peace
Sorry, if I have disturbed your own sense of grandeur
However, I proved it and it cannot be undone
I healed myself through faith, and love, and paying attention to others
By J. John Des Chenes
© 2016 J. John Des Chenes (All rights reserved)
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