Dream2Movie

Enan's original poetry: i-p

in closing

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Open your mind
Bend your ear
To the possibility
Fight tooth and nail
Beyond the pulse
Brighter than light
Chance encounter provokes insight
Heard for once though soaked in lie
Truth be told
In falsehoods mold
A brat to test the will of man
Destiny stirred toxic plan
Points to start at
Places to die at
People mine to take
Their purpose mine to pontificate 



infinity or bust

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Keep a pad of paper by your side
Every single moment youre alive
Uncork and bubble at a hair shy of mach five
To the brim on a whim, out every drop flies

 

Feel what you see and taste every sound
Pure pleasure in travel with a map upside-down
Talk non-stop for hours when theres no one around
Dont say a word when to others youre bound

 

knit

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So many stories to file;

The kind to watch and hear ripe;

Blemishes prove fallacious façade.

Teachers told of ugly storytellers;

Offended girls hit back harder;








la

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New city and the beauty blinds

A life potentially sublime

Grease up the toothy grin my friend

Dont be scared to grossly imagine

Tongue bravely thrashing,

Lead the way to brash



lost

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One hung little ape

Yelps at the Shake of his tree;

Old tail unanchored.




made men

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I havent made me a man
My dad certainly had no hand in it
Mom picking dad kinda negates her
What made me man was death
What made me man was truth

 
I havent made me a reason
My religion couldnt finish it
Man making religion nicks her
What made me reason was light
What made me reason was sight





make up cubed

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I thought that family hurt.
The thought itself hurt more than the reality.
Considering why it hurt, hurt more.
Hurt could be passed to others.
Finding her would be a bargain.
Getting them could be that too.
Even though half-certain glows,
She could erupt a fever inside.
Taking a chance on family,
Could breed exponential cost.
Stay safe in one and fuck blood.
















meet the busy

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Meet the busy.
They smile because they cant see.
A handshake away from freedom.
Lets get it on.
In you ends the power to relate.
In you end on hello.
In you ended.
O remember how it went.









need

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Cataclysmic search for holes
Desire like youve been told
Quiet now
Murderous green tingle
Not sound
But squirm
Ear told by the tickle
Jump quick
Clawing at the hearth
Hearts that beat together
Save one
Stay high
Hunger now quieted
Rumble stops cracking
Calm comes
What once riddled
Now smiles
And lies
Feeling just a little-
More pangs!
Envious of the belly
Laying sleepy in his.



Open your head
To all it can bear
Increasing speed
Towards transferring
Bleed introspectively
Biting tongues with mite
Involuntary muscles
Fluid spite
Red enough to make any man cry
Not sad but aware what they rely
Truth be told
Alls been sold
In only an instant
With no imprint
By the that
That inhabits
What a mind can inflate
As the worst and darkest of fates




They say there are no two snowflakes alike
And a rumor each moment cant happen twice
Well I say, with no end theres no start
We push and we push  til were given new hearts

 
Pop goes us
Ahead of no one we thrust
Past what was
Its infinity or bust



 
Learn from those knowing more.

Repeating tales rare to strangers;

Watch foreign leggy creatures;

Plug remembering another spark.

Wear a hat close to home;

Fear of falling subsides twice;

Safe keeping assets worth little.

Actually listen to the ancient hum;

Unfamiliar resonance glossed oer;

Embarrassed spitting out conjunctions.





land of wuz

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Enter the Land of Wuz
To tussle with the bustling before
Try and figure because
Too rustle with the leafy lore
Try and figure because
You swim only in what was.

While at the Land of Wuz
Be mindful of the tender spots
Triggered mostly by love
Be thoughtful with your selfish plots
Triggered mostly by love
You can dream high up above.

The Land of Wuz
Tells tales untrue
So delightfully new
We fall prey to love

Eat at the Land of Wuz
Earning fatty deposits
Finger-licking beloved
Aroma fresh skins
Lingering past beloved
Fasten natural buzz





 
I havent made me a plan
My experience couldnt steer it
And I cant resort to finding her
What made me plan contradicts
What made me plan now makes me sit

 
I havent made me an end
My last end brought me back to it
To be lost simply cant be in her
What made me end was thought
What made me end was not





 I thought that loneliness killed.
The thought itself brought the reality closer.
Knowing how it killed helped.
A combination dose would do it.
Trust in the last name again.
The fortuneteller would burrow.
Remaining blunders evidence
What could awake an inside.
Taking a leap of faith,
Could bare a baron wake.
Make top dollar to fuck time. 

I thought that devotion birthed.
The thought itself stemmed toward light.
Confusing growth that wont stop.
Devotion stares for nothing.
Get the promotion to wax.
Driving nowhere but totalsville.
Pull out in time for traffic;
Preventing nobody from loss.
Taking a breath at a time,
Could spawn lethargic bait. 
Combine and fuck individuality.








Burn new toilet seats;
Cushion the blow;
Airy region greets
Crap without water.
Foul up the opaque handler.
Lets get it down.
Dance on dirty floors not looking down.
Dance on during quiet times.
Dance on daytime.
So the sun releases its rays.
Tickle callused feet;
Tailgate the wind.
Heady breezes sneak
Grazers past tree fruit.
Crush grass and feel the depression.
Lets get it.
Be my Frankenstein.
Be mine.
Beam.





no online

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Sister on the only account accessible

Where does that leave identity?

Subordinate to time constraints.

What happened to networking?

Where did connection go?

Perfect attendance in an interpersonal communication class;

Stocking the new milk leaving the old for the hurried up front.

Happens that dependency strives to find neglectful passes.

Mom with crazy innards;

Dad crazy outwards;

The opposite of balance finds a home sickly enriching.

Grandeur of god pales to escapism.

Be good and be told great.

Attempt awesome and aggravate hate.

Let the worries boil popping the surface.

Whirl voluntarily to fall and vomit.

End happy but never lose regret.

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