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Lessons from Life
https://mjb-lessonsfromlife.blogspot.com/ "Out of life's school of war: What does not destroy me, makes me stronger." Nietzsche
Sunday, August 2, 2026
Wednesday, July 15, 2026
to sleep
maybe even dream
dream of what it all might mean
intent clear at dawn

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dream of what it all might mean
intent clear at dawn
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love sleeps soundly
the sun shines in your smile
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your eyes the color of blue sky
your touch warm like the rays
you start my day
the moon glows through blinds
the stars blanket cool skin
your voice the whisper of a mountain breeze
when you say "good night baby"
love sleeps soundly in your arms
pirouette
on my toes, but not my game
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a ballerina's pirouette
Louboutin's with a red soul
make a pretty silhouette
crystal clear the morning light
the wine a deepest burgundy
switching always back and forth
bending deeply from my knees
sleep, don't sleep
dream, don't dream
black and white to hazy gray
this is how it seems
want, don't want
love, don't love
pack it all away
thoughts on a rainy day
on my toes, but not my game
a ballerina's pirouette
Louboutin's with a red soul
make a pretty silhouette
dreams on water
hiding behind trees at the lake

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leaves falling in full moon light
trading all we had for something new
moonbeams glistening like diamonds
sparkling dreams on rippling water
over pebbles straight to the ocean
night birds call, gliding, ascending
around the corner where the river is bending
down the timeless banks of change
where sleeplessness awaits
searching for a friend
to see me through
the darkest of nights
but I am lost in rock formation
blades of grass bent by howling winds
sparkling iridescent in shallow light
I know I won't be staying here
living on my hopes and prayers
just another line
as my watch clicks the minutes by
I'll know when my time has come
to get what's mine
to give the truth
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two shadows
two shadows meet
and fuse into one
a mixture, a blending
of sorts has begun
when darkness falls
a new song has been sung
when daylight emerges
so does a tight bond

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and fuse into one
a mixture, a blending
of sorts has begun
when darkness falls
a new song has been sung
when daylight emerges
so does a tight bond
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indomitable
Writing what I feel and think 
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dissatisfaction, dilemmas, disillusion,
my soul and spirit in blog.
It eases the pain somehow
helps me to come to terms,
thinking I am in control
when a higher power dictates
the past and the future.
All that I am and will be,
a future mapped out long ago
a course that can not be changed
dark and light at the same time.
Expecting the worst,
hoping for the best.
While my guardian angel sleeps
the candles that were lit
are extinguished unanswered.
A lifetime of obscurity
that is dictated
in
day to day measures and
a future that is indomitable.
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Sunday, July 12, 2026
life, also
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Wednesday, July 8, 2026
hate
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Sunday, July 5, 2026
life
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Friday, July 3, 2026
July 4th
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choose your battles
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passengers
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RATTLE
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Thursday, July 2, 2026
on this road called life
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hours
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life
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Saturday, June 27, 2026
If
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diary
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Wednesday, June 24, 2026
atrium of my heart
the prayers I said while on the beach
the closest place to Heaven for me
You are so close, I feel you there
Your grace is shining everywhere
I look for truths, talk out loud
shedding openly of this shroud
plead redemption to impart
this shattered atrium of my heart
answers come from my request
not what I wanted, but for the best
what I find is what I seek
and this truth will set me free

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the closest place to Heaven for me
You are so close, I feel you there
Your grace is shining everywhere
I look for truths, talk out loud
shedding openly of this shroud
plead redemption to impart
this shattered atrium of my heart
answers come from my request
not what I wanted, but for the best
what I find is what I seek
and this truth will set me free

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thirteen years
thirteen years since we said I do
following the vows that we promised to
love, honor, respect are just a few
as we travel a path, while adding more rules
this happy day, as years pass by
and my oh my, how the time flies
maybe, not always, is there blue skies
but, giving all we've got to loving ties
building on yesterdays, starting each day anew
giving each balance, will see us through
the best saved for last, for me and you
since thirteen years, when we said I do
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renaissance man
comfortable in jeans and boots
leather and helmet
waders and cap
suit and tie
handsome in all
a man of many talents
master of them all
well read, cultured
connoisseur of music and cigars
soft spoken, soft touch
a true renaissance man
in every since of the word
a man's man
every woman's dream
my wish come true

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leather and helmet
waders and cap
suit and tie
handsome in all
a man of many talents
master of them all
well read, cultured
connoisseur of music and cigars
soft spoken, soft touch
a true renaissance man
in every since of the word
a man's man
every woman's dream
my wish come true

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visions that loom
a few stolen moments
with memories made
not spanning much longer
before quickly abating
not everlasting
not more than a year
not more than mirages
that quickly disappear
the visions that loom
every night in a dream
what rises to the top
like the thickest of creams
as we ran parallel
on two different lines
what you keep as yours
as I discard mine
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Saturday, April 18, 2026
effervescence
all of these things that I chase around
that bumps and rattles inside of my heart
noises and voices, illusions of choice
soft-coated songs with a velvet alibi
these things that take root here deep inside
weeds that suffocate the blossoms nearby
fragrant petals falling down one by one
runners choking each with a little white lie
if I can block out the buzz of what is
that effervescence with all of its fizz
it tickles inside as I drink it down
gritty remainders on my crystal glass
as the moon works its phases through each of my nights
as a new star glows brightly on my evening sky
what once rose high with the sun to my east
has now settled softly somewhere in the west

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that bumps and rattles inside of my heart
noises and voices, illusions of choice
soft-coated songs with a velvet alibi
these things that take root here deep inside
weeds that suffocate the blossoms nearby
fragrant petals falling down one by one
runners choking each with a little white lie
if I can block out the buzz of what is
that effervescence with all of its fizz
it tickles inside as I drink it down
gritty remainders on my crystal glass
as the moon works its phases through each of my nights
as a new star glows brightly on my evening sky
what once rose high with the sun to my east
has now settled softly somewhere in the west

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green-eyed monsters
I can’t see around the corners
or what in darkness prevails
but I hear the thuds and bumps at night
and the swoosh from the monster’s tail
I smell the stench of aggressions
that putrid, awful perfume
it permeates my weaknesses
my senses reel in this room
my eyes can’t see before me
this gloom is way too thick
if I could find some matches
I’d light the candle’s wick
green-eyed is its make-up
and while it lays in wait
no activity for weeks and weeks
as it hones its cheating game
trusting is the flag I wave
virtuous and white
blinding in the daytime
fluorescent in the night
a love that doesn’t grow on trees
or on a prickly vine
am I growing like moss upon you?
or wasting precious time
one last shot to get it right
once more I offer a chance
watching, waiting on I go
doing this sweet, sweet dance
I’ll slay the monsters, one by one
I’ll be the only one left
I’ll stand here just as long I can
drying the tears I’ve wept
or what in darkness prevails
but I hear the thuds and bumps at night
and the swoosh from the monster’s tail
I smell the stench of aggressions
that putrid, awful perfume
it permeates my weaknesses
my senses reel in this room
my eyes can’t see before me
this gloom is way too thick
if I could find some matches
I’d light the candle’s wick
green-eyed is its make-up
and while it lays in wait
no activity for weeks and weeks
as it hones its cheating game
trusting is the flag I wave
virtuous and white
blinding in the daytime
fluorescent in the night
a love that doesn’t grow on trees
or on a prickly vine
am I growing like moss upon you?
or wasting precious time
one last shot to get it right
once more I offer a chance
watching, waiting on I go
doing this sweet, sweet dance
I’ll slay the monsters, one by one
I’ll be the only one left
I’ll stand here just as long I can
drying the tears I’ve wept
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