Robert

Robert (@rob_of_gr)

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HelloπŸ‘‹
I want to start by apologizing for being rude and disappearing without saying a word.
Truth is, when I post pictures on here and write poems that some of you find deep meaning and appreciate,
I feel empty inside.
I don't have a feeling of hope or love and it can be exhausting and frustrating. I have forgotten the one thing that I need before I can help others. . . and that's to love myself.
With that being said, I am taking 2019 off from social media to rediscover myself and will return sometime in 2020.
Since being on Instagram, I have had the honor to interact with some amazing people and made some great friends.
In the time I'm gone, I'm going to miss all of you who have taken the time to reach out to me and appreciate my work.
Your likes and comments are what makes this fun. You guys are all so awesome and I always wish nothing but the best for you guys and gals.
I'll leave you with one last poem in the comments that I hope you enjoy.
Make 2019 your own!! Conquer your fears and discover something new about yourself. . .that's where I'll be. . .❀

HelloπŸ‘‹ I want to start by apologizing for being rude and disappearing without saying a word. Truth is, when I post pictures on here and write poems that some of you find deep meaning and appreciate, I feel empty inside. I don't have a feeling of hope or love and it can be exhausting and frustrating. I have forgotten the one thing that I need before I can help others. . . and that's to love myself. With that being said, I am taking 2019 off from social media to rediscover myself and will return sometime in 2020. Since being on Instagram, I have had the honor to interact with some amazing people and made some great friends. In the time I'm gone, I'm going to miss all of you who have taken the time to reach out to me and appreciate my work. Your likes and comments are what makes this fun. You guys are all so awesome and I always wish nothing but the best for you guys and gals. I'll leave you with one last poem in the comments that I hope you enjoy. Make 2019 your own!! Conquer your fears and discover something new about yourself. . .that's where I'll be. . .❀

The eye you see,
Is the eye that heals.
It's lashes branch out,
so you may tie a swing,
And keep your head in the clouds.
So when a bird sings,
You can hear the melody,
Even if the melody is miles away.
The eye is bright,
It's sight foresees a future,
A future of your choice,
To whatever your heart's desire.
However you chose,
The choice is always yours.
For the eye can only foresee,
Whatever future you chose to believe.

The eye you see, Is the eye that heals. It's lashes branch out, so you may tie a swing, And keep your head in the clouds. So when a bird sings, You can hear the melody, Even if the melody is miles away. The eye is bright, It's sight foresees a future, A future of your choice, To whatever your heart's desire. However you chose, The choice is always yours. For the eye can only foresee, Whatever future you chose to believe.

The ship set sail,
Long before the storm rolled in.
Creating a darkness, 
With little light,
Seeping through,
Across the land.
And the waves crashed across the shore,
Creating a mighty roar of chaos,
Yet the beauty of the scene,
Never seems to find itself lost.
That's because even with bedlam,
Life marches on.
And with life,
There is always light,
To shine on the beauty of this world.

The ship set sail, Long before the storm rolled in. Creating a darkness, With little light, Seeping through, Across the land. And the waves crashed across the shore, Creating a mighty roar of chaos, Yet the beauty of the scene, Never seems to find itself lost. That's because even with bedlam, Life marches on. And with life, There is always light, To shine on the beauty of this world.

The beauty of life starts from the inside,
Travels to the center of your world,
Searching for a way out.
To walk into the light,
Glowing with a fascination,
Of everything in which it surrounds.
But the route is not easy,
And often very hard.
Because the glowing can only be seen,
When you look into a mirror,
Into your eyes,
And grasp the meaning of your outer beauty.
They are all in one,
Sparkling with excitement,
If only you just let them.
Nobody from under the sun can say different,
Because your outer beauty is controlled by your inner.
And your inner beauty is only magical,
If you let it be allowed.

The beauty of life starts from the inside, Travels to the center of your world, Searching for a way out. To walk into the light, Glowing with a fascination, Of everything in which it surrounds. But the route is not easy, And often very hard. Because the glowing can only be seen, When you look into a mirror, Into your eyes, And grasp the meaning of your outer beauty. They are all in one, Sparkling with excitement, If only you just let them. Nobody from under the sun can say different, Because your outer beauty is controlled by your inner. And your inner beauty is only magical, If you let it be allowed.

Damn ghost photo bombed my shot on the Washington monument!!. . . πŸ€”. . . or should I say. . . Photon bombed itπŸ˜€πŸ€“πŸ˜œ
Have a fantastic weekend, everyone!!πŸ˜ŠπŸ‘‹βœŒ

Damn ghost photo bombed my shot on the Washington monument!!. . . πŸ€”. . . or should I say. . . Photon bombed itπŸ˜€πŸ€“πŸ˜œ Have a fantastic weekend, everyone!!πŸ˜ŠπŸ‘‹βœŒ

The future is now,
Not yesterday.
Focus on the past,
And the past will be all you have.
Today is when you make your change.
Today is when the sun shines on you,
Regardless if the sky is grey,
Or clouds stand in your way.
There is beauty in your stance,
Embrace it,
Love it,
Your future is built in the palm of your hands.

The future is now, Not yesterday. Focus on the past, And the past will be all you have. Today is when you make your change. Today is when the sun shines on you, Regardless if the sky is grey, Or clouds stand in your way. There is beauty in your stance, Embrace it, Love it, Your future is built in the palm of your hands.

The trees. . . 
The trees that spring the leaves.
That wash the body, soul, and mind,
They do not take,
But give us everything.
We are nothing without the trees,
Singing a tune deaf to the ear,
Breathing air toxic to the lungs to which we carry through the years.
I do not care the colors,
that produce their life.
Nor would I bother to ask,
How strong be the branch,
That keeps this world from black and white.
All we ask is to sit,
Underneath their pedestal.
While we search this world for answers,
And keep hope the world still holds a prayer.
The trees. . .
The trees that keep our beliefs.
So that one day they shade us not of our sun,
But of the pain of our thoughts.
And listen to our souls,
As we bathe in the glory,
Of the melody that is their song.

The trees. . . The trees that spring the leaves. That wash the body, soul, and mind, They do not take, But give us everything. We are nothing without the trees, Singing a tune deaf to the ear, Breathing air toxic to the lungs to which we carry through the years. I do not care the colors, that produce their life. Nor would I bother to ask, How strong be the branch, That keeps this world from black and white. All we ask is to sit, Underneath their pedestal. While we search this world for answers, And keep hope the world still holds a prayer. The trees. . . The trees that keep our beliefs. So that one day they shade us not of our sun, But of the pain of our thoughts. And listen to our souls, As we bathe in the glory, Of the melody that is their song.

The day the earth stood still,
Was the day I missed you.
The day I walked,
Without having a way.
The day the blood in my veins,
Reversed from my heart,
And cried in the form of a Fall's day.
But your voice always carries on,
Sending love to me,
Making me feel special and strong.
And I'll cross many of bridges in life
Some very big,
Some very small.
They will represent another step I take,
In a direction of finding who I am,
No matter the size or weight.
And with you as my guide,
I will strive to stop every minute,
to let the fresh air take me in.
To only see,
I've crossed half the bridge,
By myself,
Making you smile at the person you've created.
Not even realizing,
You've created another smile,
A smile in me.
I can stand halfway in any direction,
Because you have taught me,
In life,
The day's come in many shapes and sizes,
But there is only one me.
And in me,
Is you.
And forever, 
I can stand on life's bridge,
Holding your hand,
Holding the air in the wind.

The day the earth stood still, Was the day I missed you. The day I walked, Without having a way. The day the blood in my veins, Reversed from my heart, And cried in the form of a Fall's day. But your voice always carries on, Sending love to me, Making me feel special and strong. And I'll cross many of bridges in life Some very big, Some very small. They will represent another step I take, In a direction of finding who I am, No matter the size or weight. And with you as my guide, I will strive to stop every minute, to let the fresh air take me in. To only see, I've crossed half the bridge, By myself, Making you smile at the person you've created. Not even realizing, You've created another smile, A smile in me. I can stand halfway in any direction, Because you have taught me, In life, The day's come in many shapes and sizes, But there is only one me. And in me, Is you. And forever, I can stand on life's bridge, Holding your hand, Holding the air in the wind.

I see you up there, Monday. . . You don't have to stair at me. . .πŸ€¦β€β™‚οΈπŸ˜

I see you up there, Monday. . . You don't have to stair at me. . .πŸ€¦β€β™‚οΈπŸ˜

The definition of a friend,
Is to hold in this life now and in the next.
A friend will be there,
Holding your hand,
If your stuck or lost,
Broken inside and out.
Now, not later or when.
Sending love from deep within their heart.
That is what life is about,
That is undeniably a true friend.

The definition of a friend, Is to hold in this life now and in the next. A friend will be there, Holding your hand, If your stuck or lost, Broken inside and out. Now, not later or when. Sending love from deep within their heart. That is what life is about, That is undeniably a true friend.

The magic of the autumn season,
Isn't the Colors to which sprout from tree to limb.
It is the feeling inside the body,
Awaking the warmth from our soul.
A happiness controlled by thoughts,
Not sound.
A release from what is real,
To the magic of our surroundings.
It's like nature shouting at the top of it's lungs,
Talking through the air,
Not looking for a conversation,
But just to let you know,
It is there.
an experience that leaves a tremble through our veins,
Making our heart dance with a beat of wonder.
A beat of color,
Red like a river of wine.
Drink and be found,
Let the magic flow from our hearts,
To the sound of nature's soul.

The magic of the autumn season, Isn't the Colors to which sprout from tree to limb. It is the feeling inside the body, Awaking the warmth from our soul. A happiness controlled by thoughts, Not sound. A release from what is real, To the magic of our surroundings. It's like nature shouting at the top of it's lungs, Talking through the air, Not looking for a conversation, But just to let you know, It is there. an experience that leaves a tremble through our veins, Making our heart dance with a beat of wonder. A beat of color, Red like a river of wine. Drink and be found, Let the magic flow from our hearts, To the sound of nature's soul.

And the train keeps a rollin'😁
Happy Sunday!!πŸ‘‹βœŒ

And the train keeps a rollin'😁 Happy Sunday!!πŸ‘‹βœŒ

I hold onto you,
So I can breath.
If I let go,
It's only to reposition my strength.
And if I channel all my energy into one moment,
That moment is sitting with you on a bench,
As the autumn season begins to rest.
Watching on as the leaves change,
feeling the chill in the air,
As we listen to the Wind's parade.
And when it begins to rain,
I'll cover you with the shelter of my sweatshirt.
But we won't move from the bench.
For the show isn't over,
And we are everything but drenched.
Doesn't ever matter what the world throws in our laps,
Because You have me,
And I have you,
Through the Autumn air,
There is nothing we will ever lack.
#puremichigan #riyets

I hold onto you, So I can breath. If I let go, It's only to reposition my strength. And if I channel all my energy into one moment, That moment is sitting with you on a bench, As the autumn season begins to rest. Watching on as the leaves change, feeling the chill in the air, As we listen to the Wind's parade. And when it begins to rain, I'll cover you with the shelter of my sweatshirt. But we won't move from the bench. For the show isn't over, And we are everything but drenched. Doesn't ever matter what the world throws in our laps, Because You have me, And I have you, Through the Autumn air, There is nothing we will ever lack.  #puremichigan  #riyets

And the night said to the sky,
Hold me in your arms,
And I will provide light,
So you'll know everything will be just fine.😊
Hello everyone! I'm going to take a 2 or 3 week break from here and focus on some other things that are important to me. 
I really appreciate all of you who like and comment on my posts, and especially to those of you who like reading my poetry. It really means a lot to me! 
See you soon!πŸ‘‹
(This is a pic from last Friday in Muskegon Michigan and is my favorite from that night😁) #michiganawesome
#puremichiganders
#puremittenpride
#bns_features
#inspiredbymichigan
#mittenadventure
#puremichigan
#mibeachtowns
#mittenproud
#greatlakesmade
#greatlakesproud
#water_brilliance
#water_perfection
#bns_waters
#water_captures
#wonderearthclub

And the night said to the sky, Hold me in your arms, And I will provide light, So you'll know everything will be just fine.😊 Hello everyone! I'm going to take a 2 or 3 week break from here and focus on some other things that are important to me. I really appreciate all of you who like and comment on my posts, and especially to those of you who like reading my poetry. It really means a lot to me! See you soon!πŸ‘‹ (This is a pic from last Friday in Muskegon Michigan and is my favorite from that night😁)  #michiganawesome  #puremichiganders  #puremittenpride  #bns_features  #inspiredbymichigan  #mittenadventure  #puremichigan  #mibeachtowns  #mittenproud  #greatlakesmade  #greatlakesproud  #water_brilliance  #water_perfection  #bns_waters  #water_captures  #wonderearthclub

Surfs Up Dude!!πŸ€™πŸ„πŸ˜
#puremichigan

Surfs Up Dude!!πŸ€™πŸ„πŸ˜  #puremichigan

Went out to Muskegon last night and was not disappointed! I really love Lake Michigan and how moody she can be! Sometimes I stare at her in awe as to how sea like she can be. Happy weekend everyoneπŸ‘‹
#puremichigan

Went out to Muskegon last night and was not disappointed! I really love Lake Michigan and how moody she can be! Sometimes I stare at her in awe as to how sea like she can be. Happy weekend everyoneπŸ‘‹  #puremichigan

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