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Anytime I want to…
So you think all I can write is romantic poetry,
well that is not the case I can assure you
I can write poetry on many topics and themes
any time I want to…
Sure, I am in love with the most amazing
woman in the world, with hypnotic maple eyes
and a smile that could light up the
dark side of the moon…
And yes, I find beauty in everything I see,
from an enchanting honeysuckle sunrise
to a euphoric star draped twilight sky
on a warm spring evening as fireflies
linger in the cool breeze and we sit together
mesmerized by our desires…
And of course I enjoy a whispering ocean,
melodic waves of turquoise and aquamarine
gently lapping upon a satin shore
in harmony with crystal azure skies
as my love and I walk along
leaving footprint mosaics in the sand…
But that doesn’t mean all I can write
is romantic poetry…I can write about other things
anytime I want to…
and I will…pretty soon…maybe tomorrow,
well tomorrows not a good day for me, maybe the next,
but you’ll see…
:)
No person is too small for God’s attention
God the Father is able to do anything, anytime, anywhere
A few bad chapters do not mean your story is over
On the contrary, the glory awaits you
Any failure can hail a more determined individual
So don’t give up
It’s time to Get Up
The day will come
When you will erupt with joy again!
Promise, Problem, Provision
The day will come
When you will erupt with joy again!
Promise, Problem, Provision
Get Up because a few bad chapters do not mean your story is over
No person is too small for God’s attention
God the Father is able to do anything, anytime, anywhere
You were there....anytime..
I needed you..
you were there..every time..
anywhere...
And you were there...
even when I mistreated you..
and I'll always bear, being so unfair..
when you cared...
So anytime..anywhere..
you are needing me..
I'll be there..
anytime...anywhere...
Yes, you were there...
every time...I needed you..
yes, you've been fair.....
and every time..you've showed you care...
So anytime...anywhere....
you're needing me...
I'll be there...
anytime..anywhere...
You know I care...and I'll be there...
anytime....anywhere...
to show I care...I'll be there...
anytime.....anywhere.
I comprehend the days when rays do shine and Ra does set
When inner soul and façade connect, 24 hours in one day gave me breathe, that’s 1,440
seconds closer to death rather than oxygen left. Aspire to build that dream shape that
atmosphere, win a Nobel peace prize, become Man of the Year
Build homes in the smog inner city ghettoes, where blocks and countenance of lost souls
decay and rust, maybe spread poetry and love as well as a monumental philanthropist,
raise seeds that spread, root, bud fruit, then trees, then yield juice to saturate the Earth
with only sweet organic humanity
Turn impossible into “Can it be” then push shriveling raisons of doubt into the fathoms
of Davie Jones’s locker, to the depths of no man’s land where oxidation and sea level
pressure crush submarines into aluminum cans, cans where can’t conforms to can,
starve doubt and feed your faith, slow and steady wins the race, but more than
anything,, remember without tree-shaking fear, find that passion and equilibrium, killing
opposition and the antagonizing meniscus, swiftly remember that life through birth is not
a boomeranging discus, life never comes back so dream, execute, relax and become
life’s subtle screenplay until the script and its cast wilt into debris of cremated urns
holding dreams, aspirations, and the well worked remains of me.
broke down
in town
flat tire
desire
big smile
my style
hey man
who can
love me
you'll see
6/6/15
Silent echoes pierce my mind;
As logic spins out of control and a blinding light illuminates;
The very vortex of most gathered conceptualities.
But I know one must not dally for long;
For it may disrupt continuance.
Perhaps like an atom that has mutated;
Both negative and positive; nuclear in fashion;
It dictates urgency for;
To terry too long could cause fusion and;
Thus desired direction becomes the whim of fate.
But these are only ramblings for;
There are no real answers;
There’s only the search for the way out;
Because this is only a piece in a puzzle depicting a vastness;
Too far beyond the reach of our current conceptions
And the echoes—it is the sound of we the repeaters;
Waiting for our time when choice might return.
Anytime is good for loving .
It is a good time to love
now with the mountain peak
bulging forward steely
and the late afternoon sun
piebalding out a pink
like a body flushed
It is a time good for love
spread out over a table
tomatoes red-cheeked
against aubergines
knobbed purple
with the sizzle of unions,
garlic and a trace of cloves
cornering the giddy secret
of detergent
somewhere
Love would be good
as the garden- corner darkens
around the rose`s virginal white
and the fathomless mouths
of the hibiscus trumpets
simply red
Timely would good love come
with the gibbous head
of the moon bulbing
over the mount
over the still mouth of the rose
rooting in the dark flesh
of the brooding black earth...
Surely ...
It`s a good time for love
like any other.
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Can you see me?
Can you read the article that is my face, my mood?
I'm morning for the partial creator that has left me wounded. A artery cut has no path to death like the silhouette in the distance I no longer see.
Do I ever cross your mind, ANYTIME?
I don’t need gifts to shower me for the apologies and guilt immersed in you.
I shower daily to cleanse me of your stank as it is. But for once can I sulk in a tub of your commitment?
I am half of you.... Your blood flows through me like the distance that is measured by inches to feet.
I just wanna be next to you, do you wanna be next to me?
Do I ever cross your mind, ANYTIME?
I will always keep your picture in a frame to remind me of the strength that I hold.
The strength that allows me to hold fast to a decision acted upon and not told.
I miss you and I wanna miss the times that we have and haven't shared.
Events desperately asking to be compared.
Do I ever cross your mind, ANYTIME?
My dreams no longer linger at night. I find myself sleep walking and daydreaming to keep a relationship of the hope of us.
Tears will stop and that pipe dream will turn to rust.
Dad.....
Mom......
I’m just a kid.....
ANYTIME!
I could stop anytime I wanted to.
the shadows just don't stop following me
I could stop anytime I thought to.
but overdosing clouds my judgment
I could stop anytime I feel to.
but hatred keeps me warm
I could stop any day I wanted to.
but first I have to get through this one
I could stop anytime I chose to.
but that would be too easy
I could stop if you asked me to...
But the question is...
Would you?
Thunder Storms
Beautiful as can be
as Lighting Strikes
Through-out
Heart-lands
Many people
were able to see
Twas a Beautiful site
Of Lighting shooting
across the sky
All through the night
From one end
to another..
with leaving behind
an enormous
Loud booms
As I and many seen
God was displaying
His Fireworks..
lit up all around
As Beautiful Rain
Twas pouring down
Many people tho..
Scattered to and fro
Some remained
within their homes
for safety precautions
Many were prepared
In-case of Tornadoes
Come around
But Praise's be to God
For non was found
As I noticed and seen
Many people had already
Pre-arranged- got Pre-pared
for coming of Tornadoes
that come out of no-where
Tis tho.. Now is Time
People all around
Do Need to get ready
Prepared for what
Will happen Soon
Within Time
When our Lord comes
From out of No-where
At any given Time
Jesus Returns
to take us with Him in the Air
Come if you are not prepared
Come to Jesus
For Now is the Time
Come ask Jesus into your heart
I already asked Him in mine
It's simple and easy..
All you need to do
Is just Believe... ask…
Ask Jesus into your Heart
Confess sincerely and True
All your sins..
for God gave His Love
Through His Divine Son
For me in you
Believe--knowing Jesus died on the Cross
took our sins away..
God Raised Jesus from the dead
By God's Grace... we all can be Saved
We have this chance Now in this Time
To become Eternally Born-again
This you will find
in Holy Bible in Scriptures display
Romans 10; 9-10 come read today
As God's Word states...
Jesus said "You Must become Born-again"
Believe and Receive God's Grace
Come… be prepared
Never know..
When the coming of Our Lord shall be…
Soon… tho
For Anytime ----Out of No-where…
Are You prepared???
There is Something in the Air
Can You tell???
This can Happen Anytime
For this... is Real
Jesus Christ is Coming Back
For You and Me
For this day... Will Happen
Miraculously
Have You ever really wondered
Where You'll be?
When Life here ends
About Eternity??
There is Just One Hope
In My Heart...
That You come to Jesus
Receive... a Fresh Start
With this Moment... In Time
Believe in Jesus... ye Shall Find
Jesus Is Only True Way... Is to be
Born-again... Set Free
Just Trust... and Believe
Receive...What... God wants to give
Only Through Jesus Christ
We All... Can Live
Paradise!!!
Now.. is the Time
Come... Be Saved
Inspired by God.. Blessed me with this song..
Love Always in Christ.. *Star Light
My darling spot is a grassy hill,
Where I go to hear the bluebirds thrill,
Sometimes in mauve marigold dawn morn,
As waking dreams are in stillness born!
Other times to taste hot noonday bliss,
Sweeping me off to the clouds' abyss,
Of red sunsets, or nights after nine.
That time's my accomplice, is just fine-
With nature dancing its borderlines!
Written on May 17, 2021
For: A Time for Nine Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Michelle Faulkner
This morn I woke to a gloomy dawn; a cold rainy day
Off to the kitchen to find comfort in a cuppy Earl Grey
An anytime drink that warmly soothes the inside of me.
To calm anxiety, I often enjoy relaxing chamomile tea.
I smile at the aroma of Orange-Pekoe's rising steam,
with a hint of citrus zest, and a dollop of sweet cream.
Sometimes, I use raw honey instead of both of those,
if I brew tea made from fresh or dried hips of a rose.
Appealing is the amber liquid of Jasmine tea to taste.
Not a single drop of treasured tea ever goes to waste.
If the rain stops, I'll have another cup this afternoon,
in the shade of my garden since it's the month of June.
I don't dunk anything with crumbs into my teacup.
I prefer sipping Hibiscus tea in complete tranquility.
Perhaps, a biscuit or a scone if it's served on the side,
for having things float in my Chai... I cannot abide.
I liked it when you'd call me
We'd talk for just a while
And then when we would finish
It sometimes made me smile
To recall the conversation
That I'd just had with you
In disbelief it happened
A pinch said it was true
I love your voice when singing
I love it on the phone
I'd love to hear it always
I want it to be known
That what I know about you
Just resonates with me
The lens with which I look through
Sees how things could be
In the city of avatars
uncharitable names were cropping up
for wet and wild awards
scripted on lips of unreliable nights.
I wanted to quit archives
of headless soldiers and standing back
wanted to watch a river
of corpses flowing to morgue.
Another blast has killed a dozen
bystanders, who were shopping
for a white chador of peace
from blood-streaked owners.
Become a homosexual to catch up
the wave. Don’t tell,don’t give up.
The birthing of blue moon amidst white stars
will take place shortly
Satish Verma