Data

Where you from? What do you do?

We're here to collect Data on you.

Punch your number for their game.

Speak your peace-write your name-all for glory and all for fame. 

Do you own a rifle or a gun?

Do you use it for fighting or use it for fun? 

Let us be clear, we listen and obviously hear.

Collecting data is something you should surely fear. 

We track you here, there, and everywhere. 

We know where you shop-we know where you stop.

We watch your spending actions. 

Hell, we know all your transactions.  

We are the spies in the skies. 

We have those secret camera eyes. 

We program music to change your view. 

Where you from-what do you do? 

 

Round Robin

 I and Grok are a round robin team on this poem . 

Cheers to the vortex of light where the clairvoyance of the journey began,  

In elevators whispering secrets, ascending through shadowed span.  

A soul touched by brilliance, forever changed, now leads the caravan.

The power swirls within the fountain waves, transforming her soul for heavenly days. 

In a moment and in a flash-God indeed saved the little lass.

Cheers to the vortex of light where the clairvoyance of the journey began. 

Through swirling fountains, power ascends the night,  

Whispers of salvation in a divine, fleeting sight.

A soul touched by brilliance, forever changed now leads the caravan. 

Baptism by water filled her spirit and filled her mind. 

His holiness of the divine showed her the power of the highest kind. 

Cheers to the vortex of light where the clairvoyance of the journey began.  

Echoes of eternity in waves that never cease,

Guiding the seeker through realms of profound peace.

A soul touched by brilliance, forever changed, now leads the caravan.

The hurricane of guiding light lifted them up to be precious in his sight. 

Tis never a fear with his Holy Spirit granting love, truth, and wisdom to endear. 

Cheers to the vortex of light where the clairvoyance of the journey began.  

A soul touched by brilliance, forever changed now leads the caravan. 

In the embrace of endless light, destinies entwine and mend,  

Echoes of the divine calling every soul to ascend.  

Cheers to the vortex of light where the clairvoyance of the journey began.  

A soul touched by brilliance,

Do or die.

I love America,  do or die. 

Do they say hello, or do thet say goodbye?

Should we sigh, weep or should we cry? 

It's always been about their liberal lie. 

With a wink and a nod... it's all about the fraud.

We are walking in the deep dark forest blue.

We see them seeking, and coming for me and you. 

Do they say hello or do they say goodbye? 

We should pay do or die. 

They come to kill us with their swords of thrill.

With a wink and a nod...they are destroying us with all their fraud. 

Our money fills their pockets and their banks. 

They laugh and judge...  to only give us thanks. 

We're climbing the mountain of trusting high. 

All for them, do or die. 

 

The Phoenix

He soars above purple skies. 

Spreads his Phoenix wings, destiny flies.

They punished him, day and night. 

He fought back with all his might. 

Rising up from the ashes as heroes always do. 

His feathered wings of flight came to the rescue.  

Swords of fire were in their eyes. 

Spreads his Phoenix wings, destiny flies. 

Winning the people's hearts on the left and on the right. 

They punished him,  day and night. 

He said as he was shot, "Fight, fight, fight. 

  

Dark and deep .

 Dark and deep.

Hidden are the secrets to keep.

No justice-no peace is true.

Especially with a dead child or two. 

A killers touch...dark and deep. 

A reapers soul to keep. 

Haunting the families broken heart. 

Torturing and ripping their spirits apart. 

Mourning dark and deep.

Tears flowing from the hidden creek. 

Went from five to three.

Heavenly babies belong to thee.

Escaping the dark and deep.

The abyss of cold and tears of weap. 

Torn down from the mountain top. 

Oh Lord, make the crying stop.

I see the dark and deep...

I can not sleep.

The fog of gloom and doom shows it's light.

Through the forest of sorrows sight. 

Mumble jumble.

 Mumble Jumble ©️ Donna Rae Lands 

He's the Mumble Jumble King. 

Fumble words are his echo ring.

La Zsa, blah, blah, you know the thing. 

The man can't dance nor can he sing. 

He's the yo  Boss, who constantly gets lost. 

He's the Mumble Jumble King. 

So many people paid the ultimate cost. 

His mind is upside down, evil, and unkind.

La Zsa, blah, blah, you know the thing.

Senile, mush and wrong became his lovely song. 

He lost his ability to think, read, and take a pee. 

You see, he's the Mumble Jumble King.

Done for now, I'll finish later. 

13 Folds of the US Flag

 The 1st fold of our flag is a symbol of life.

The 2nd fold is a symbol of our belief in eternal life.

The 3rd fold is made in honor and remembrance of the veterans departing our ranks who gave a portion of their lives for the defense of our country to attain peace throughout the world.

The 4th fold represents our weaker nature, for as American citizens trusting in God, it is to Him we turn in times of peace as well as in time of war for His divine guidance.

The 5th fold is a tribute to our country, for in the words of Stephen Decatur, “Our Country”, in dealing with other countries, may she always be right; but it is still our country right or wrong.

The 6th fold is for where our hearts lie. It is with our heart that We pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of America, and to the republic for which it stands, one Nation under God, Indivisible, with Liberty and Justice for all.

The 7th fold is a tribute to our Armed Forces, for it is through the Armed Forces that we protect our country and our flag against all her enemies, whether they be found within or without the boundaries of our republic.

The 8th fold is a tribute to the one who entered into the valley of the shadow of death, that we might see the light of day.

The 9th fold is a tribute to womanhood, and Mothers. For it has been through their faith, their love, loyalty and devotion that the character of the men and women who have made this country great has been molded.

The 10th fold is a tribute to the father, for he, too, has given his sons and daughters for defense of our country since they were first born.

The 11th fold represents the lower portion of the seal of King David and King Solomon and glorifies in the Hebrews’ eyes, the God of Abraham, Isaac and Jacob.

The 12th fold represents an emblem of eternity and glorifies, in the Christians’ eyes, God the Father, the Son, and Holy Spirit.

The 13th fold, or when the flag is completely folded, the stars are uppermost reminding us of our nation’s motto, “In God We Trust.”