Schemas of the Prince

By Jammie T. Sanks

This work is simply a daily reminder of how to balance the natural beauty of being human. Throughout life we all experience things that may be expected to happen because of our
actions. However we must also be aware that life is expected to be unpredictable. One must keep in mind that nobodys perfect and everyones different. Whatever one finds to do, one must do with all of ones strength so there will not be any regrets. Then one can rest peacefully while staying encouraged to move forward on the ever adventurous journey of knowing
thyself.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Xlibris US
• Release date: Sep 28, 2012
• ISBN: 9781479711413

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Copyright © 2012 by Jammie T. Sanks.

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Contents

Dedication

What Defines A Man?

Please Forgive Me

Free Ice-cream!!!!

Lost Soul

A Random Damn Issue

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Free Slave

Building Encouragement

Picture

Just Checking

Image-ine

When?

Anticlimactic

Volumes

A Favor

The Porch

Realist

Hidden Affection

Today: Yesterday’s Tomorrow

Remember

Sugar Cookie

The Golden Prayer

The Typical Daisy

A Thrill

Extinction

A Price

A Futile Inlay

Beautiful Disaster

Extreme Changeableness

Past Forward

Roll Up

Inlightenment

Absolute

Thank You

The Robbery of Beauty

Tenacity

Variety

Relational Reality

Ageism

Rite of Passage

Recess

And Your Order Was . . .

Orgasmic Thought

The Answer

Butterfly

Love’s Laughter

Kinetic Energy

Listen

A Common Error

Faith

SEX

To The Adults

My Seasons

Angelica

5 Imperfectionalities

Night Light

It’s Time

Lover

Why?

The Real Nice Day!

IDK

Channeling

A Job Application

Break Time!

Around The Way

Handsomeness’s Perception

Truthfully

A Leap Of . . .

Pride and Protection

Kingly Toast

Dedication

This work is dedicated to the art of conflict

What Defines A Man?

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It is his looks, his charming allure, bulging triceps, biceps, pectorals and arms. Maybe it’s the way he dresses or smells.

It is his athleticism! How much he can bench press, squat, power clean, or curl. How fast he runs the shuttle or 40 yard dash. How many points, goals, or achievements he racks up per game or season.

It is his popularity status!!! How many people know of him, want to be him or around him. He’s supposed to be the Alpha Male, a player, pimp or a ladies man; maybe even a mac.

Surely he is defined by what he decides to make himself out of life so he has to make money that determines his overall success; if that makes sense.

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It is his wisdom and fear of God. It is him sacrificing his needs to support his family. Optimistically he is aware that he will be able to make time for what he wants. It’s him staying under control to take care of his priorities when trouble is in his presents. It is his confidence in being what society calls weird or a loner because he knows who he truly is: an individual. He stands firmly in what he believes in with the heart of a lion.

It is his wisdom. He is not a fool nor does he chooses to be . . . . and yes, he cries.

Please Forgive Me

Dear Association:

I casually walked your streets labeled and outcast to your company. Looks of worry were given to me left and right from your employees. They slander my weird appearance with their words of logic. ‘There are some things you just don’t do.’ This is one of the many principles that I have crossed that no one should have. I feel that they would not have broken these principles due to the fear of judgment from others. Your employees are assimilated zombies of conformity. I only persist peace.

I am, however, surprised that your employees are conformed without the sole uniform of unity! Pride should not fill ones heart to call your zombies co-workers ironically! For there is not a hint of peace within themselves. They walk on pins and needles; caged within the senseless repercussions you consciously give them. They are trapped in a systematic utopia that lacks the one thing it was programed for.

They hole-heartedly believe that I am their enemy. I told them ignorance is the close friend of reflection. Confused I am to be looked