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ManofDesire
Over 90 days ago
United States

About

Just an old country boy that has seen a lot in his life time to fill to life times. i am quiet and for the most part keep to myself. i am starting to write again and will slowly post items to here.

Uncertainty is the only certainty there is, and knowing how to live with insecurity is the only security – John Allen Paulos.

People were created to be loved. Things were created to be used. The reason the world is in chaos, is because things are being loved, and people are being used.

The geat blessing of mankind are within us and within our reach; but we shut our eyes, and like people in the dark, we fall foul upon the very thing we search for, without finding it.
Seneca (7 B.C. - 65 A.D.)

Interests
fishing, hunting, music, computers, ranching, rodeo, the great out doors. Midevil times and and fighting are a great hobby of mine. i am also a civil war buff.

Favorite Books
Holy blood holy Grail, Harry potter series, Davinci Code.

Favorite Authors
Dan Brown, William Shakesspear,

Favorite Movies
Tombstone, da vinci code, all mel brooks movies,

Favorite Music
love most all music, just not a big fan of rap from country to rock. from classical to r&b. music is the giver of life and the soother of souls. i can lift you up and make you feel great. it can give you comfort when you are in need.
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As I sit looking out the window of my blackened soul. I see the light of the day outside. Reaching to touch it. To feel the warmth of the day from the coldness of the darkness. Wishing for my freedom. The freedom to feel the happiness that eludes me. Where is the sun shine to fill my soul with happiness. To fill it with love. To fill the void I feel. Where is the sweetness of life. Begging to let me out of my solitude. As...

With Mother... on her day... with love... A poem

With the love of my heart and soul Happy Mothers Day to the most wonderful woman in the world.

With a smile as bright as the golden sun rise you would wake me with love. With the warm hugs of love that held the sweet smell of honeysuckle you warmed my heart. With the soft loving kisses of the boo boos that came along to take the pain away. With the fun times and the sad times that came along. With the ups and the downs though out the years. With the love no other could show you were there. With the love of a mother...

As the night starts and the darkness comes over me, I look out into the darkness of the shadows, only see the shell of what once was. The hurt of being betrayed, the anger of being hurt, the sorrow that comes from the anger,  all tearing at me - trying to consume me. When will it all fade away? Why is the loneliness of a darkened soul all I feel? Feeling the burning of the blood coursing through my veins, feeling it carry...