Gift to G@BRIEL GR@YHow to say this now,
for in awhile,
nothing has been heard from him . . .
But to know now,
he was very good at his craft,
in uncomplicated words at most,
but very fun.
Short lived and gone elsewhere,
if he is still here,
I hope he hear this.
For someone who reviews the shit out horror shit,
is a talent,
very common some would say,
but his way,
and just as so makes it’s a rare sight.
Even with just a low number a episodes from it,
he has what other envy or understand why he does it.
this poem might be short,
but know it means much in telling how good of a reviewer you.
everyone good day,
for now . . .
as I will be back!
Just like GRy!
Questions to Answers pt 3As the questions add on,
we can only tell by sight alone,
we are in the long run of this,
when voice ask of what is the last film you saw?
In simple task,
of just plain nostalgia;
it was Scooby Doo on Zombie Island,
for it was the film that tired.
After that it would time to set sail,
for who knows when some speak of only if you could live anywhere in the world,
where would you live?
In a blink,
I couldn’t say,
but after some thinking,
there is this underground cove that is just in view of the sea at Hawaii,
maybe move there and become the hermit I always wanted to be,
safe away in the outskirts of my home town,
Time for a sweet dream of a question,
for that’s it is going to be,
if you became a multi-millionaire overnight,
what would you buy?
for my inner child could never stop shouting for it as they screamed;
a warrant to get a life time of pizza and that just saved the rest . . .
because I am a cheap she-bastard in my own devil warp mind . . .
Gift to TimdianaIn looking at a media like movies,
it is an adventure to many.
in find enjoyment in moving pictures,
that defines a breaking points only one’s mind will see.
Maybe close in defining oneself.
Sounds a bit over top and full on crap,
fitting if you don’t over think it.
Just follow the map’s trail.
Defuse the traps and bombs.
Solve the puzzles.
Survive it all.
And get the gold.
I find a movie review like,
all the fun to watch.
At times we never his journeys into this,
but only a tall tale full of honesty after it all has ended.
his maps will lead to duds,
leaving the fable a bit sour,
hard to swallow.
his worthy prize ones is what keeps that adventurer critic so alive.
In comes from sheer enjoyment.
Adventure is out there,
one film at a time,
and only Timdiana will be able into the jungles,
breaking the media riddles into today’s quote.
For at that,
is means more than ever in simple words.
If you seek voyage,
Gift to Jim BevanBefore the move,
he was just boundless on what he could do,
amazing what his mind holds.
What he has now,
it still shines him through and through.
In the materials of video games and monster fables,
as thus now,
the latter have falter in a instant.
For only he wishes to,
master his craft.
All have to do that some point in their lives,
or naysayers win a battle that is very much,
it’s amazing in what I see in him.
Getting better in his work,
from a player’s view,
a fan’s views.
There are just so many eyes in his mind,
I hope he knows,
because without that,
Jim Bevan would just be Jim Bevan,
a normal person ranting and raving.
But with that mystic challenge,
which could be from games and fables themselves,
strides hard in him.
A level of insanity with blur nightmares,
he’s that good.
In only of that,
just a small glimpse of it,
blistering others would just say,
But to me,
Thy One Fear Is . . . (No. 11)Be still.
Calmness is all that of a will, it can be constrained, owed, and promised.
Everything is all self will.
Resist the filling of it, of the quavers.
Refuse it of what it defines you to be.
You are not weak if it strikes.
One can deny it.
Mind over matter.
The shudder of the winds can’t bend you into responding.
Those high talkers can’t prove you wrong.
Eyes look forward and strong.
Nothing else to it.
Nothing will do so to break it.
Stand before them, falter free.
It’s just a trigger that they have won.
No they have not!
Be still damn you!
Mind over matter, it is nothing.
Not of all the cold in the world will break through.
Nothing will, break the control of the body into a mess.
Mind over matter.
Matter will be a low level against mind.
It will not come into this.
Oh so nothing will do this.
The shudders will never come.
I.N.D.I.A.N.I is for the Insightful wisdom that comes, to those who listen, and look beyond what other think of one’s self worth.
N goes for that in Native ways, were in one own way of living, in other eyes, it is the same, the need that is something to fear, is all on lies based on the unknown.
D underlines that many would see just Dirty savages, but under the skin differences, we are human.
I can be understood for that, Injustice can be seen in many cases, where a holiday means for one but holds a new light to another, in common fairs, it is just a riff, that will only grow, if one was to let it.
A stands for the land I was born on, that of America, land of the free as some would say, but we are still growing, making mistakes and changes, as any would see it, we are trying, one caution step at a time.
N must be for the development for the nowadays common people, for that’s who we are, even if it’s just one word that divides us, even for just a second of arrogant thoughts of one
Parent and ChildA bond between a child and parent at times,
is to be strong,
yet in others, strained.
In bring up the ups and downs,
so often is easy to tell,
when they happen,
before one’s eyes.
turning a blind eye and not noticing the faults is easier on wounds to heal,
on the skin and mind.
The parent never means to act out.
As does the child in very much,
the same cases,
as their elder love one.
there are things that hard to look passing at . . .
the ones that strain everything to become,
a burn out flame of trust.
The threats come out empty but hurtful.
Promises stay long if it means,
and only means,
a favor will be returned.
Problems to call them,
seems like a cheat shot,
in telling what pain is.
But what else is there to call it?
The problems with parenthood,
and living hood,
all give weight in some form or another.
In telling a tale like,
you have to hear all sides of it,
before getting the full story of it.
A parent does what it can for the child,
Make a WishboneWe grasp each end,
for the most juvenile thing there is,
but we want to at least try.
The grip is tight,
as our thinking is waving with ideas,
on what to wish.
we all have one,
but what are the chances of a craving a simple desire,
to come true.
A bone such as this,
comes from many creatures,
but only holds more . . .
when family is near.
Grip it good;
show what this dream can be,
more than fiction.
Let the realism be what it becomes.
Little it is that a wishbone could mean so much,
but at least,
Make a wish,
with a strong grip,
and just . . .
The moment for the wish,
and with a smile.
Go for it.
Questions to Answers pt 2Not they come forth,
as they are sane,
which they are not when asking to now look at the clock.
What is the actual time?
In a chance of humor,
its 4:26 . . .
A.M. if it means anything . . .
but again that’s time for you of asking out of the blue.
with the exception of the computer,
what can you hear?
An animal outside that’s going . . .
eewww-eeewww-upa-upa-eeewup . . .
I wish it would just go away;
it does this every night,
for how long,
if you ask . . .
Go beyond a step,
speaking of which,
when did you last step outside?
What were you doing?
what a weird world that is . . .
and what happens out there,
will remain with le moi.
Come to ask this now,
did you dream last night?
Along with the outside world,
weird and will stay with me and haunt me . . .
for good or bad.
In grim to what it means,
do you remember your dreams?
I would always brush them off,
but they end up near somehow in some way.
Out of the blue once again,
and may alwa