Mothers are very unique
Never to be traded for anything
The love they give
Comes with no hidden intentions
A love so real and rare
Nurturing and culturing their offspring relentlessly.
Women the womb of earth
Always bestowing blessings on earth
Steadily reproducing
As they conceive
Earth receives another legend or hero.
Happy mother's Day
To all mothers out there
Praying and doing anything
To see their children win or be at the top
The love you give is priceless
Sometimes not reciprocated
But you all never seize your unconditional love
Mothers our alliance from birth until death.
Rainbow alliance
On a barbed wire fence between Chile and Argentine
hangs thousands of plastic bags, some of the bags from top shops
London, New York, Paris, and Bonn.
Here are Japanese, Swedish bags, Arabic bags, and occasionally
bags from North Korea.
The fence between the two countries is an international garbage
collector, it is also an eerily beautiful place like a sad rainbow
overshadowed by neon light.
There used to be skeletons here that also had broken bones
as dropped from planes, the corpses have
been removed, but if
you are lucky you might find a skull or a thigh bone cleaned
by the wind, the plastic rattle drowns the call of the condor
Married
to our differences
with hate
to document …
What long implied
today arrived
the last nail
—in the fence
(Dreamsleep: October, 2023)
A sudden burden of flipping turns him into a fraction /
Action of correction in your cranium needs traction /
Bad habits all erratic need retracted to leave the bad flabbergasted /
Dad’s had it with blabber half gassed /
Mom’s at fits with the sadder last cast /
It’s time to rebuild your gasket close the guilt and accept that past /
With loss of balance he’ll tilt a step and the other he’ll sway /
No scoffs as God grants built pep for him to innovate and crave /
Show restraints in that trot trance and let go to win a place /
Hope remains and trains to not dance against fate /
Cope complaints and aims of the banes with faith to renovate their games /
Don’t sift pains just cuff and cell those demons away for gains /
Life rift and experience creates a hell of a wince and some grimace /
But with the premise immense like an overwhelming radiance /
Lift a new obedience followed by some grievance /
Don’t review old rants allow width to come into your presence /
Father lends many ladies and gents new grief vents or pressed sense /
Plenty a second chance as a new ordinance /
Such reverence protects and proves an alliance with resurgence
Develop patience which cures
Its power is indeed massive
Patience will rescue surely
Practice it to know its power
When you are in a great hurry
Better to use brain very calmly
Get not anger or tension dear
Just observe the happenings
Never mind making a sacrifice
Spend some time extra also
Study the situation keenly
Open not mouth, use brain
Sharp words never help at all
Swearing is an utter waste
Arrogance is not advisable
Quitting is really of no use
Best way is to nicely adjust
Learn the job with involvement
Master the technique finely
Benefits will flow incessantly
Patient approach is desirable
It will bring you only success
Once you acquire patience
Your life will get red-carpet
A mysterious corner of the home
where human critters never roam
perhaps behind a major appliance
wherever forms an 'I-won't-go-there-alliance'
Fall and Winter, sticky gunk sneaks in there
posing a challenge, daring a dare
Dark crevices emit strange odors and squeaks
~ I'll wait 'til Spring to take a peek
Time shows you the essence of reality
The relationship I once knew lives in silence
Now I understand the alliance of love and hate
Looking into her eyes
There was a silent pause
This is because
There was a moment of contemplation!
Without hesitation I spoke
Forgetting all of the malice
While I understood our silent history
A silent path
Bathed my life for a season
A silent wonder
Enhanced a silent victory!
Love’s creativity is beyond reason as
It constantly breaks the rules!
It penetrates the darkness
By echoing a silent noise
Sometimes love is loud but
It has no time to follow the crowd!
The relationship I once knew lives in silence
Now I understand the alliance of love and hate!
Time shows you the essence of reality
Mark Frank
Copyright 2022
Rainbow alliance
On a barbed wire fence between Chile and Argentine
hangs thousands of plastic bags, some of the bags from top shops
London, New York, Paris and Bonn.
Here are Japanese, Swedish bags, Arabic bags, and occasionally
bags from North Korea.
The fence between the two countries is an international garbage
collector, it is also an eerily beautiful place like a sad rainbow
overshadowed by neon light.
There used to be skeletons here that also had broken bones
as dropped from planes; the corpses have been removed, but if
you are lucky you might find a skull or a thigh bone cleaned
By the wind; the plastic rattle drowns the call of the condor
In us a flame
magic at the core...
Resist all existência,
it is the divine link and flash...
Spark of love
that enlightens us...
Complete ignition that
drives us to
the best of lives...
Let us care
of this exalted treasure...
It's the unbreakable milestone
of our sublime alliance
with omnipotence, omnipresence
and the eternal on-consciousness... !
When God forged Man,
He made an angle for every clan.
He didn't vacate him solitary,
But created his soul and core benefactor.
This is nature's irony,
Two souls tied concurrently in destiny.
Then why is it so arduous for every essence?
To live in conformity without any hue and impasse.
When Our divine amasses to be together,
Then why humans fail to discern his perception.
There is great strength in unity,
When will all deceivers yearn and perceive?
A message to all you couples bonded by society,
Hurl off the ego, vanish the animosity,
The cart of marriage will move only by parity and unity.
It's heartbreaking to see so many divorces in this so-called modern world. A poem to all pairs made from heaven consummated on earth.
An Alliance
The world is calling out,
for a time…
when things the are true,
they are not,
and they should be.
Undetermined,
yet ordained opposites,
facts instead of dreams. .
Lunacy.
the normal…
mental…
path.
Bipolar…
got my scripts.
yesterday.
The weak and the lost,
a band of brothers,
without parents.
a country in denial.
We want phones,
cars, stars,
and all that goes
with it.
We will receive,
exactly,
what we have earned,
and is more than…
deserved.
Perhaps not today,
maybe not tomorrow.
There is no end,
to the tumultuous,
possibility of a future,
where eating
our dogs…
is
normal?
Friendship is light that does not darken
friendship is always catchy flower
friend is one who does not forget
It is one who makes life radiant.
Friend is gentle sea we sailed
sure we reach the destination
friend lives and lets us live
even if occasionally in a madness ...
The friend exalts our qualities
and corrects us without reproach
and being a friend tells us truths ...
By walking with us all the ways
no doubt accepts us the questions,
and it never leaves us sad and alone ...!
The black robes of faith
drenched with the tears of children...
Unholy sex crimes.
~Writing Poetry~
(Alliance Acrostic)
W-hen I write just let my imagination soar n' sometimes to places unknown this way I go
R-emembering that the sky is the limit and that writing is wonderful
I-ndeed, I just love it when I get inspired
T-ensions and problems seem just disappear when I am writing all my poetry
I-t gives me joy to write in many styles
N-aturally for me writing is fun, keeps me alive
G-od is great! Gave it to me.
P-oetry is like a song, enlivens and unburdens my soul
O-ver anything I can write. Poetry is a wonderful gift
E-njoy poetry
T-ry to write in different styles and forms.You'll see how much fun you can have too
R-ead poetry and as many books you can and just write a lot everyday too
Y-ou can have lots of fun n' be happy you can write better,the more that you practice it everyday.
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2010
January.20.2017
The "Alliance Acrostic" is a poetry form or style, that was created by Patricia Ann Farnsworth - Simpson, on 20.7.2010.
“Kindness is a language which the deaf can hear and the blind can see.”
- Mark Twain
The unlikely alliance
for me you need not be clothed
I understand your fragility
of which the edges are like krill
To you I disclose my being,
for only you I rehearse my songs.
From the truest vestiges of the heart,
where the rumbling of the soul
and electric current making multiple zeds as if ignition cannot be..
until it does..
Erupts this volcano inside of me, the magma of the heart cascading walls and gleam.
Steaming, hissing ,smoking at your feet and there it halts, and there it cools and I deliver me.
Touch me I am warm
Feel me I am true.
Where us unlikely two shall meet, you the tulip, I the lava.
There your trusting brave will do what none would believe.
I give you that diamond of the earth, that stone that doesn’t melt,
under pressure it was formed.
Be sure to stand the allegations of my antagonist
How I need your alibi
Oh how I yearn for truth
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