Business is like this
No fame, no profit
No benefit, no deal.
Business on the go
Less talk, less profit
More talk, more gain.
Business with benefit
Friendship brings favor
Engage, more connection.
Business is service
It's love being measured
Best serve, born revenues.
I realized a heartfelt reason why.
For you and I, I do want to try.
How I felt was slowly magnetized
In a way I never until now realized.
I realized how you and I are the same.
For you and I, I am ending my game.
How I feel will gradually grow
As you and I appreciatively go slow.
I realized maybe we were fated to meet.
For you and I, I shall surrender in defeat.
How I feel will soothe your aching heart,
As you and I gently embrace this new start.
I realized you suffer the same way as I do.
For you and I, I will see through to you.
How I felt from the start inspires me
To embrace who you really are truly.
Salt permeates sea.
God permeates universe.
We cannot see salt,
but know it's presence through taste.
Same way God is felt not seen!
Just as salt can be
taken out of water through
evaporation
we can perceive God in all
through spiritual scriptures
Scriptures state we are
the salt, the soul, God himself.
With efforts when we
extract self from body. We
perceive God in everything
We get salvation
from the cycle of life, we
realise both salt
and ocean exists within
God. We all are part of god
6th march 2021
Written for SALT contest
Sponsor : Anthony Biaanco
Placed 3 among 35 entries
Syllable count checked at HMS
You are blood from my
blood, word from my word; my own
voicething creature-kin.
.
DNA akin
Somewhere humanoid boundary...
Mind, will, emotion
Contest:Natural and Beyond!
Sponsor:John Freeman
Our closest of kin
Could never begin
To fathom what is within
our spirit being...
Such greatness that is within
At once shall begin
To amaze our kin
After first seeing
But faith of true kin
Before we begin
Speaks out from within
Their inner being
Of powers that are within
The callings begin
To stir by friends akin
With gifts of seeing
I hear the tantalizing sound
Of sibilant sea waves shaping
sandy shorelines, beckoning my
Soul’s return whence it came
With every endless subsidence.
Like a giant magnet it draws
Me toward its salty expanse
As if in a soporific
Sleep; a somnambulating stroll
Into undulated wetness
Arouses me from my stupor
As it washes over my feet.
I look down at its shallow depth
and smile at my progenitor.
There is a sentiment akin to joy
known to the leaf
as it is touched by the breeze
and gains thereby a voice
to speak of green to the root
though seldom may the passion
sink so deep
as to persuade the soul
of color
and if it does
by some subtle means
saturate the shadow
such delight can but grieve
the twisted source
cleaving as it must to soil and stone
so establishing a tension
between life and love
that may in some invite despair
while others perceive therein
the origin of beauty
Value akin
unknown power
sequested
Copyright McCuen 2008
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