Echoes of Candor Poetry and Epigrams by Adam Smith

Author:Adam Smith
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Adam Smith
Published: 2018-02-09T00:00:00+00:00

PART III

201

I wasn't mentally ready to crawl into that direction—

That section of life has its own selection.

The journey to the absence of any kind of perfection,

The curious vital point in misdirection,

Miss and kiss the cheek of the little female turning eighteen,

As if it was just a collection.

202

The pity of the world

Is that there is no one human lord—

The pity of the world.

203

Generation upon generation is led

To the point of generalization,

I just wish you cared for poetical creation,

The world is a beautiful place only if you let your mind

Be a perfect mirror of such wonder.

204

Johnny the pious boy

Said Jesus would come after him,

And so the dude wasn't lame,

He was good in the game,

And had to go to gain his fame.

A rather bloody exit, yet courageous,

One savior for the whole western world.

205

Time and essence going along

With the moon and sun spinning around,

Ground, holy ground,

You were crowned

Where the living spill their blood away,

To find themselves dead if they disobey.

206

Jim and Jill play with each other’s meals,

I sit here under a tree and watch the life spreading to be,

How nervous were those that never felt free—

Never felt free.

207

Supreme matters appear and disappear,

I'd love to see you there when you are here,

And here whenever you're there.

Such a journey is contagious,

But those who are left behind

Deserve a humble bow from us, too.

208

An epic shift in knowledge will be pointed out

Whether you're wrong or right;

Remember, you’ve got to be feeling good

When Earth makes its major turn.

209

Expensive, pretentious,

Life is submissions repetitious,

The progressive kind don't really mind,

They are asking

To be left alone,

To be left behind.

Why rush?

Let the universe play, so hush hush.

210

Cultural evolution

Begins with the invention of a club,

The one with which you hit your enemy,

And go to celebrate in the pub.

211

Smart writing is carefully starting to take place among the pages of a book you’ve read. A far journey you have passed to reach until here, and I encourage you to be proud of the inner work you've done. Hooray to you for coming so far. I wish you much good and clarity of thoughts.

212

Pigs can't fly,

But pigeons can,

They defecate as well,

Oh, bloody hell, I have forgotten my umbrella,

Now I'm full of the outings of that pigeon fellow.

213

Love, where are you when we need you the most?

You're in dreams, you're in the sky,

In rivers, in forests, in sounds when women and children cry,

Love, where are you when I need you the most?

By my side I find only fried toast.

214

People have been asking why I'm so stupid—

Well, I've been drunk, sorry, enshuldigung and now geidank.

About life, how beautiful it is—don't you find it so?

I certainly do, in quiet moments when I see the smile

That is left of you.

215

The journey of flight was precious to me,

Alas, I failed the test and it turned into a forbidden luxury.

The magic of wings only a bird can describe—

A bird and a pilot.

216

Life is not an Olympic game;

If you lose, you lose,

If you win, you win.

There is no second chance at failing;

If you fail, do so with style.

217

God is one and only, but the world turns out to be a mess because everybody has to stress that they know something you don't.

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