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Poets Awakening
Poets Awakening
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The man had been walking through the barren tundra in the midst of
a howling blizzard for an eternity it seemed, looking back behind him
the furry of the storm had left no trace of the path he had already
painfully trod. His mind screamed for a warmth not to be found,
knowing his only chance for survival was to keep moving forward,
he slowly trudged on into the icy teeth of hells frozen maw. Blowing
great plumes of laboring breath that left his face covered with a
stinging icy sheen, he plunged forward on legs of stone, his vision
started to blur by the sheer force of his efforts. This was a battle no
man could win. His mind started to reel with an agonizing pain as
death started to close in its icy grip. Trying to will himself past the
threshold of mortal man he managed just a few more faltering steps
before his frozen body fell to the ground slipping into the sweet black
oblivion. Feeling a sudden sharp pain he moaned helplessly feeling
himself being slowly lifted into the heavens, before the final crushing
embrace a voice pierced the darkness uttering but one single word
Forgiveness. His last vision that of the world slowly gliding by.
LanguageEnglish
PublisherXlibris US
Release dateJul 25, 2013
ISBN9781483666037
Poets Awakening
Author

Adam J Jenness

Adam Jenness (pictured on the left) was born to the proud parents of Joseph and Bonnie Jenness in Rochester New Hampshire and spent his childhood in Lebanon Maine. He moved to New Mexico after a near fatal car accident and decided to reevaluate his life and start to do the things he loved by pursuing a writing career. His goal is to write everything from comics to graphic novels, full novels, and short stories. He believes every day presents a challenge to surpass himself and become a better person for it. John Paduano Jr. (pictured on the right) was born to the proud parents of John and Lea-Etta Paduano in Albuquerque NM. He has changed as a person a great deal since the rise of “Our Beginning.” He feels that he finally took the first steps toward the awakening of all things. He searches for a truth that can only be realized through his heart, as he gains strength through compassionate actions.

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    Poets Awakening - Adam J Jenness

    Copyright © 2013 by John Paduano Jr. and Adam J Jenness.

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    Contents

    Introduction Page

    Dedication Page

    Tina

    Behind My Fears

    Lullaby for Mary

    CHAPTER 1

    Poetic/Imaginative

    Essence of Humanity

    When Did I Exist in the Realm of Man?

    Inner Sky

    Our Journey

    Missing Poetry

    Poet’s Awakening

    One Grain of Sand

    The Power of Words Spoken

    The Strength of a Virtuous Soul

    In The Palm of My Hand

    The World of Our Remarkable Words

    Spectrums Measurements of Brilliance through Eternity

    The Poet’s Manifesto Brings New Direction

    A Poetic Dialect In Search of Benevolence

    Presented Alive & Direct To Receive Respect

    Legendary Belief

    Rising for the Setting Sun

    I Still Have Something Left To Discover

    Listen to Peace of Mind

    One Limitation Remains

    Starting Over one more time

    Two sides to two stories

    THE EGO

    Learning Yourself from the Inside Out

    A Long Awaited Tomorrow

    The Judgmental Views of the Creative

    Talented Imagination

    Enter My Mind

    Arsenal of Fractured Minds

    The Inner Workings of My Fractured Mind

    The Declaration of Dreams among us…

    Misconceptions of Men who would be Free

    Dream of Reality

    Reality of the Day Dreamer

    Dream Walker

    Green Dreams

    The First Piece

    Missing Pieces

    The Last Piece

    Are you out there?

    Give Me Balance

    Building a Highway

    The Golden Light of a Shattered Reality

    Uphold the Mission

    Life is Our Stylish Reconfiguration

    True Blind Sight

    The Golden Darkness

    The Looking Glass

    Meant to Be

    The Strings of Life within our own Minds

    My Weather Prediction

    Breath of Eternity

    Ascension of a Higher Spirit

    Mystery of the Eternals

    The Digital Takeover

    Technology of The Gods

    A Mental Fusion Gained in Solitude

    Broken Pathways to the Unsolved Heavens

    Broken Worlds

    One Day

    Speaking While Asleep

    My Life Behind the Eyes of Others

    Entrusted with us at Birth

    Mirror Image

    Western Philosophies of the New Age: Ground Zero

    Western Philosophies of the New Age: Part 10

    CHAPTER

    2 Music

    How to Hear Music

    The Piano

    The Unheard Sound

    ?

    A Courageous Voice is Heard

    Our Beginning Remix

    Just a Country Love Song

    Wind Walker

    Out of Tune

    Heavy Heavy Rain

    The Sadness of a Heavy Heart

    The Last Song

    Unlonley Man

    Song of the sad little rat

    Instant Super Star

    A Brand New Generation of Sound

    The Dream of Life

    Reflection Pool of My Soul

    The Musical Harmony of the Eternal Spirit

    CHAPTER 3

    Love

    The Glimpse of my Perfect Dream

    Forever Love

    FRM ME 2 U U U

    She Brings Rain Drops of Love to Cool My Heart of Fire

    Dream Girl

    Temptations of the Flesh

    My Black Rose

    The Pursuit of a Simplistic Heart

    It Feels Good to Dream

    Poetic Sacrifice

    Love and Serenity

    Love is Not a Myth

    Now I Know

    She Thought She Couldn’t Love

    Discovering My Soul Mate

    She Presents Blue Skies

    Essence of Creations Greatest Triumph

    Come with me to Shine

    The Wave

    All Moments Become One Moment

    Remarkable Minds

    Love for My Family

    In order to Fill an Inner Emptiness

    CHAPTER 4

    Sadness & Heartbreak

    Sadly Forever Young

    Brothers

    Out of Beer

    Empty Bottles in the Pale Moonlight

    Zirconium Heart

    Healing Heart Break

    I Remember Every Word You Said

    Stardust

    Returning to the Sky to Abandon New Love

    It’s Not Even Tomorrow

    I Feel Your Pain

    False Promises

    It’s Been a Long Time

    The Dream Light Beyond the Stratosphere

    The Sunset Shoreline

    Does She Feel Me Walk Away?

    I Never Told Her

    TORN

    The Tragic Loss of Talent

    The Burning Blood in My Desire

    Yesterday, Today, & Forever ever ever after

    Soooo Gone… .

    My Open Book Filled With Blank Pages

    Feeling the World’s Empty Pain

    Tell me what it’s like to feel

    Death Approaches Slowly

    The Journey of a Broken Heart

    The Deep Blue

    Things will never be how they were

    The Dark Night of Pain Reflected in Anguish & Despair

    My Pure Hell of Me

    The Sadness of my Fading Soul

    The Pain of Rebuilding the Inner Emptiness

    CHAPTER 5

    Warrior

    The Warriors Journey

    The Darkness Within

    Last Stand on the Bridge of Ruin

    Born to Fight

    The Truly Undefeated

    Scarred by the Sin of Others

    Victor Proteus: Earth’s Savior

    THE NEW CHAMPION

    Built for WAR

    The Forsaken Hero

    Impossible to Fall

    Upon The Throne in the Kingdom of Kings

    Holy Armor

    Land of the Rising Sun

    Samurai Eclipsed Rise of the Katana

    Yoshimatsu’s Philosophies

    The Bullet Storm!

    Bounty Hunter

    CHAPTER 6

    Arrogance, Hatred, Fear, Evil

    If you’re a Pro

    Finding Freedom in a cage

    Eternal Star Shining Bright

    The Grind

    The Chosen

    Glorified Attrition

    7 Miles

    It’s All Just One Big Joke, Get It!

    Video Tape

    The Fading of My Passing Heart

    VENGEFUL COUNTDOWN INITIATED

    Animalistic Me

    Architectural Containment of Solace

    Never Trust the Fallen

    The Gates of Hell

    Arbitrary Decisions of the Possessed

    THE SAWN

    IRON CERBERUS

    CHAPTER 7

    Redemption, Perseverance, Inspiration

    Pieces of Me

    Divided Together

    The Stranger I Always Knew

    Never Again… .

    Stepping into the Past I Found My Future Road

    One Heart worth a Million Words

    Fractured Light of Reality Within

    Nothing can Stop Us

    It’s your time to shine

    Insight

    The EYE of Infinity

    Everything She’s Got

    Blank Pages Since 1987

    Redemption

    Separation of Thoughts

    Losing the Third Wheel

    Ray of Light in a Veil of Darkness

    How Far Will I Reach?

    A Lifestyle Free of Chains

    Beneath Dark Waters

    Light up Above

    Pretty Little City of Stars

    I Saw an Angel

    Every Step Closer

    Stepping into the Sunlight

    All of my life’s behind closed memories

    Uncompromised Values of the Human Spirit

    Failure & Triumph

    Life is

    Dedicated To Life

    The Guidance of Our Lives is Life

    The Greatest Things in Life

    Natures Voice

    Message in the Stars

    Even we Gods do Dream

    CHAPTER 8

    Light Hearted, Fun

    The Cardinal

    Moon Chaser Cloud Hand

    Smile, the Sun is Shining

    Just Relax Ladies its Summer Time

    Leaving My New York

    The Inside

    Spit The Electric Bug

    Chuckle Bum Bubble Gum

    Fart Monster

    The Perspective of a Spork

    Option 5

    JUST FOR FUN!

    Shoe Lace Dreams of The Sneaker

    Live the Bruce Lie

    From the Bottoms Up!

    CHAPTER 9

    Story

    The Diary & Life of Anna Bell Smalls

    Fish Out of Water

    Rebirth of a Man

    The beginning years:

    The Choices of life:

    Two ends to one story:

    My Lonely World

    Repainting some of the Words thought to be Lost Forever

    The Journey of you through me

    Lost In the River of Dreams

    Found in the Ocean of Nightmares

    A Throne Without Kings

    The Two Kings

    He made Himself a King

    He found Himself a Throne

    The Untold Wonder of the Tear in the Sky Descends

    Dark City

    My Dark City

    Dark City: Left Behind

    Dark City: Never Die Live Forever in Pain

    Dark City: The beginning of the end

    Dark City: Failed Theocracies of False Gods

    Dark City: Road to redemption

    Dark City: Praying For Rain

    City of Light: Conclusion to Dark City

    Forever Man

    Lonely Immortal

    Eternal Flame of the Inner Mind

    To: Stroud Von Richter

    Unworthy or Unwanted… My curse… LOVE!

    The slow march of winter’s last rose

    Hunted for My Crimes

    Prophecy of the Lone Wolf

    The Guardian

    Journal of the Spirit Catcher

    The Saga of The Unknown

    The Journey Home

    Commanding the World with Fear

    Graduation Day

    Coming Soon

    Requiem

    Biography

    Introduction Page

    Well it took awhile since the last time we were here (3 years to be exact). But we finally got off our butt’s and decided to get back into what we do best. No not video games, or heroclix, although there has been plenty of that (lower head in shame). But writing and I guess maybe like a fine aged wine or in our case a smelly aged cheese we became all the better for it. We decided to go in a new direction and for those of you that read our first book (The 2010 Best New Authors for Poetry in the book Our Beginning) you my friend are in for a real treat!

    This book of poems is as different from the first as night is to day

    You can see through the time we have been away the personal triumphs and tragedy’s

    Up’s and down’s

    Good times and bad

    And everything in between we have had

    So thank you for your patience and understanding and welcome back to our weird little world

    And stay tuned for a preview in the back (no peeking) you just might be pleasantly surprised.

    Through thick and thin

    Up and down

    And everything in between

    It’s safe to say

    I’ve made it all this way

    With my insanity still intact.

    I regret a great many things in my life

    But I have never regretted living it.

    Surrounded by a circle of your limitations you can always better yourself and learn more to open up new circles of knowledge if you choose.

    No man will ever know everything

    But he can try to be well versed in all

    So he is never quite lost.

    With every step the closer you get

    The more you realize how much you don’t know

    And what little you did to begin with

    Welcome Back!

    Dedication Page

    This book is dedicated to my Mom and Dad. When I was in my darkest hour you helped to bring me back into the light. My poem (Pieces of Me) is dedicated to my struggle. Also I would like to thank Young Living Essential Oils for an alternative method of natural healing. If you wish to know more about how to live a healthy life with natural products please email www.bonniej720@aol.com.

    Adam

    This book is dedicated to my Father and the hardships faced that now stand conquered.

    The poems (The First Piece, Missing Pieces, and The Last Piece) are dedicated to the ongoing trial to sort through all the missing pieces in my life.

    John

    Also we would like to give a very special thank you to a very special artist Gary Saiz who helped bring our book alive with his talents. We gave you a challenge and you created for us a masterpiece. Thank you for honoring us with such a fine book cover. It stands as a testament to your very own amazing gift.

    Thank you again

    Sincerely Adam and John

    As always a very special thank you goes to you the reader, our family and friends without your love and support we would not be back doing what we love to do

    Adam and John

    We would also like to dedicate this book to three very special women who lost their fight, 2 to cancer (Tinamarie Hacker, Mary Daugherty) and 1 to rheumatoid arthritis (Sylvi Peltier) but gave there all to the people that loved them. A special thanks to Michael Hill with his contribution of the poem Lullaby for Mary. The world is a much lesser place without them. All 3 of these women will always hold a very special place in our hearts forever.

    Adam and John

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    Tina

    Sometimes in the wake of tragedy when we lose something we love

    We lose ourselves

    Each one of us dealing with our own pain in a self destructing way

    No longer caring about what is

    Only what was

    And what could have been

    You were gone as fast… as a moment takes to breathe

    Your beautiful soul gone like a fallen autumn leave

    You brought with you a light that always seemed to shine

    Without you I dwell in the deepest darkness utterly malign

    Giving myself over to the sorrow of the pain

    My heart’s blood has frozen in each and every vein

    My strength and faith have fallen crumbling to dust

    Stripping from me everything in which I used to place my trust

    As I endlessly circle the globe searching for answers why

    The pieces of the puzzle never fits no matter how hard I try

    As time slipped through my fingers

    The only answer I ever knew

    Was one day we would meet again

    And until then I would live for you

    Dedicated to Tinamarie Hacker June 6, 1965-March 1, 2010

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    Behind My Fears

    I am broken

    Behind the mirror lies a door

    Behind my words lies fear

    I can’t recognize who you are anymore

    When your hope lies at the bottom of a well

    Even a small glimpse of the light can be torture

    I don’t want to feel sad

    I don’t want to feel pain

    Most days I wish I could not feel at all

    Behind the door lies a mirror

    Behind my fear lies words

    I am broken

    A life undone from its purpose

    I have seen these worries from all angles

    Spelled any other way you might see angels

    But not I

    In the race of life I never started

    As I sat down for a moment it was over

    I am broken

    I still dream you know, and I wonder

    Who had the dream of me?

    I am broken but I am not beaten

    For lost within me will always remain hope!

    Dedicated to Sylvi Peltier February 7, 1952-February 4, 2012

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    Lullaby for Mary

    As the sun gently sets,

    And the warmth gives way,

    To the cool of the evening,

    As it fades the day.

    Remember all memories thus

    Sweet and kind.

    That we will share, that we will find.

    Keep your heart so close to mine.

    That you can feel it anytime.

    And close your eyes this night I pray.

    To find my love another day…

    Dedicated to Mary Daugherty May 22, 1963-February 10, 2012

    CHAPTER 1

    Poetic/Imaginative

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    The imagination is what fuels the soul of creativity that resides in each and every one of us!

    Essence of Humanity

    If the world ended, who in the universe would know or care except us

    The slightest imperfection is never truly understood yet it brings about so much attention

    It’s as if the perfection of our one way attitude sets itself up for failure

    Always seeing what stands before us in a limited way, instead of understanding there are limitless ways to see the truth

    The truth takes on its own meaning for those who choose to hear the answers of the questions they have yet to ask

    But where does it come from?

    Is there just one source shared by us all or do we all travel the planes of existence separately finding our own teachers

    Unity is not openly accepted, however it is something we learn, is the greater lesson what we perceive as being self taught?

    Or does everything we learned on our own bring us back to the source of an overmind of vast capabilities and energy?

    What is one consciousness if it cannot divide itself to bring truth to the sole purpose of the mentor

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