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Cosmological Constant

Ken Pennett


Last Updated: 6/25/2009

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Gender: Male
Status: Single
Age: 38
Sign: Libra

City: Tallahassee
State: Florida
Country: US
Signup Date: 2/5/2007
Saturday, September 08, 2007 

Current mood:  optimistic
Never meet again

If we never meet again then
I hope I've touched you in a way, you'll never forget
If we never meet again, I hope you'll remember me
in a way,
I'll never regret.
When the moments are few,and your love is true
Then show your love in everything you do.
If we never meet again,  I want you to know,
 My love is true,only hard to show.

If the time has come, and the day has to be done,
 I need a feeling, 
the feeling I've won,
Your love and, respect.

K.Pennett
 4-17-00
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Sunrise thought's
As I sit and watch the sunrise, I pause to blink and rub my eyes.
Just so I can open them wider.
It's to late the, and moment's done, The day has already begun.
Time is precious, and the minutes few,
So don't take it for granted,what ever you do.
Seize the day in every way, or your future,
the price you'll pay.
As the sun sets, I think of regrets,of days gone past
The ones I remember are far and few.
I remember the days,the days with you.
Show your love and make it true,
remember your loved ones and,
never leave them blue.

 K.Pennett
4-17-00
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This world
What the hell is wrong with this world?
The sick and greedy thrive,
while the meek and weary
struggle to survive.
All these things I filter through my eyes, into my mind,
there's so much destruction that I find.
What will become of human kind?
Sometimes I think there's not much hope,
Not much hope, For the human race.
Though I do not know what is to come,
I live my life, and I show my love.
I put my faith in god above.

K.Pennett
4-17-00
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Never let go
Don't remember the day, don't remember the date,
What can I say, it was late.
It was so long ago I don't know
I remember those feelings? So, where did they go?
Like the friends we made, the days when we played.
So lonesome now the memories fade.
Grown are we now, and it's amazing how,The time gets short,
but it feels like so long.
I'll remember you often; hope you think of me too.
Please forget about the things that we went through,
I'll remember the good times and cherish them so,
They'll remain with me;
I'll never let go.
K Pennett
 4-4-00
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Sunset thoughts
As I sit and watch the sunset,there's a cool September breeze
moving low-lying dark-purple and gray storm clouds North, Eastward with such grace and purpose,giving way to the pinkish, orange under-belly of the more distant clouds.
 Like souls in transition they canshow no resistance, to the forcesat work.
 They're just floating along unforeseen paths to their final destination out  of physical existence, and back into a pure form of energy, just to be gathered together, and placed back on Earth's surface.
 Only to repeat the cycle,once again.
K.Pennett
09/25/2000
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For heaven's sake

A woman watches as her child grows.
Deep inside she knows, The problems of the child  Stems,
from her youth gone wild.
The parties the drugs,Things she can't make up with hugs.
The days gone by, The reasons why.
To yourself you may not lie,
Nightlife, the right life?
Take control of your life.
The promises we make,
the hearts we break.
How much more for
 heaven's sake?
K.Pennett
4-00

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No Compasion:
I saw a man on the side of the road
 he was standing there,
With tattered clothes,  and matted hair.
Holding a sign that read please help
 I'm sick with aids.
I can't afford the bills that need paid.
God bless.
I felt for him no compassion.
I rolled up the window with a hasty fashion.
I thought to myself, how did you get it?
Was it self-inflicted, do you regret it?
I feel for the man I really do.
I thought to myself what if it was you?
What would you do?
Still I felt for him,
no compassion
WHY?
K.Pennett
4-10-00

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It is today, as it was in the Garden of Eden
With every choice as important as the first one.
Time is a reference
To choose trust and faith, over doubt and temptation.
 Don't' eat the apple..
To choose love and compassion over, persecution and segregation.
All men are created equal.
To choose responsibly, rather than through unconscious decision
Beauty is only skin deep.
To wisely respond to negative actions And not to project them outwardly, but to absolve them completely
I'm speaking clearly can you here me?
To treat others with true compassion, not to judge them, but to see through there eyes.
Now that you know this do you feel wise?
You are here to learn, and you will not be turned away from your faith in the power of love.
Put your trust in god above.
Not much is asked from the father of creation.
Project your love and resist temptation.
I've spoken my mind,
I've given my time,
but you decide,
the reason,
or rhyme.


K. Pennett
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There's no need for you to weep…
Sometimes, I cry my soul to sleep.
There have been times when I've wished I could cope Sometimes, I search to find a glimmer of hope.

There have been times when I miss my family.
Sometimes, I catch a glimpse of destiny.

There have been times when, this world I get lost in
Sometimes, I can't remember where it is that I've been.

There have been times when there is no one else
Sometimes, I must rely on myself.

It's a sad story; it's true, by the time the wisdom is felt
It's too late all the cards have been dealt.

There have been times when this world it surrounds me Sometimes, I find Quiet times they confide me.
There have been times this flood of thought's they drown me
Will you girl;  please rest beside me.
There have been times when Emotions get the best of meSometimes I just want to take you for a ride.
There have been times when I catch a glimpse of destiny Sometimes I just want to see the other side.
There have been times when nothing seems to define my life Sometimes I wonder; will I ever take a wife.
There have been signs, I believe in my savior.
Sometimes I pray, forgiveness for my behavior.


K Pennett
3-28-00
Pr Brazilian Activist Women's Organization

 
September the new month of new beginnings
where we all see our regrets and accomplishments
what we lacked what we need
our focuses on our lives
intense passions sensualities and loves
boy what love how can i forget
for you are my godess and my god
yes thank you
my inner orb vuluptua inhales to you
 
Posted by Pr Brazilian Activist Women's Organization on Saturday, September 06, 2008 - 5:38 PM
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