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Eternal Bonds

Apricity sustains us through the cold
As our aging bones recall days of youth,
Where sweet treasures of the heart still unfold
A mode of love that deepens with the truth
That like a long lived tree whose roots run deep
Our years together strengthen our resolve
To weather storms together as we keep
Our bond of love continues to evolve.
Beauty reigns in eyes of the beholder.
Though years have changed our physicality,
Our pace is slower as we've grown older,
Yet in youth we remain, eternally.
Your aura shines so much brighter with mine
Because we have a love that is divine.

December 25, 2017

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You bring the mail unfailingly
In sun and wind and rain
With cheery smile and bright “Hello"
And "Turned out nice again"

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Instead of twenty-fives!!
© Kevin Dale  Create an image from this poem.

Breaking Bonds

This is the last straw
The last cold slap in the face
The last hard swallow of total disgrace
I'm tearing down this whipping post
And disappearing from your ghost
And all your constant belittling boasts
This is my own life to save
For I know you wish me an early grave
But I must be brave
And break all phoney family ties
And turn my glance from your demon eyes
And strip my soul of your hate and lies 
Its sad the love you chose to hide
Is the major reason this family died
And now future generations will be denied
Those bonds so precious for love to thrive
But here and now I break the chain
And try to salvage the hope that remains
That God will bless this heart again
To live for love and be free of pain
And let my light shine through the stains
 That have been washed away by the spirits rain.


Unbroken Bonds

Blessed babe, so pale and still,
It breaks my heart you couldn't stay.
The same heart that you slept beneath,
Becoming part of as you lay.

Warm and safe, by love surrounded,
My womb the only world you knew.
Untouched by harsh reality,
In innocence there you dreamt and grew.

And what of lessons learned from you?
In the short time that we had, it seems,
Of joy and sadness, love and loss,
You taught me of a mother's dreams.

Beloved child, we are not parted.
Our bonds, forged in the blood we share,
Whatever comes, will hold unbroken.
No force exists they cannot bear.

If in my arms I cannot hold you,
Within my heart, held you will be.
Treasured there 'til my last breath,
My life's most precious memory.

It matters not, the depth of darkness.
It's banished by the smallest light.
When I look into the night's clear heavens,
I find your star there, shining bright.

Unbroken Bonds

hearts warm together
softly touch with tender truth
love's unbroken bonds
© Deb Radke  Create an image from this poem.

Bonds of Friendship

Like old days we were buddies
When on each occasion we shared our goodies

Hanged together, shared bond of brotherhood
Names of best friends still carved on park bench made of wood

No bounds to play and roam
Every street or park felt like home

From school to college we grew to change
Made new friends who for each other are strange

Things didn't work the way they were
To lose friend like you made me scared

Months went by and not a word we spoke
I miss those days when we laughed at all those silly jokes

Can we just stop being silent falks
And grab our phones to start talks

I feel we need to strengthen our bond not so old
Let renew our friendship as pure as gold


Bonds Between Worlds

I'm a dragonfly 
Who flies alone
Yet in life
This dragonfly
Wants to fly 
In a group than solo.

Though there are times
I want to be alone
To be with my thoughts
Have some serenity
But what is harmony
Without discord?

I envy the people in reality
Who have somebody to be with
A pack to run off on wild adventures
I just wish they could invite me
Along for the ride-even if it was for a day
To feel like that I belong with them.

I want to connect to people
But it's tough to form a bond
Like tying together a rope
To make a perfect knot
When I try to make one
It just looks distorted.

Is it because of my ADHD?
Is it because of my uniqueness?
Is it because I cling too much?
Maybe it isn't because they don't
See through the shell of a clam
To see the beautiful pearl within.

Reality can be tricky
Digitality is much easy
For I know I have people
Here in the digital world
Who welcome me with open arms
There for me if I ever feel down.

But Reality isn't bad either
For as an old saying goes
Your more happier with few
Than having thousands of friends
Because those closest to you
Will always have your back.

That goes for Digitality
The friends that I have
Will always be there for you
No matter if you live a part
Because their close in my heart.

Sometimes I am clouded with doubt
Caught in a sea of despair
When thinking such lonesome thoughts
But there is a hand reaching in
To bring me back to the Land of Happiness
Because my friends are with me.

Maybe I think too much on loneliness
In the real world to realize that
I have bonds with a few in reality
That are close to me just as the bonds
Of those in digitality are to me
I have a web of bonds without knowing myself.

The Web of bonds that trascend 
The two worlds of reality and digitality
I've made a bond with incredible people
Who enjoy my company as I enjoy theirs
The times we spend together are precious in reality
Just as the times in digitality are also precious.

This dragonfly isn't alone
I have my own flock to fly with
Even if their far away from her home
With a few nearby to converse
I'm happy to know that I have friends
In Reality and Digitality.
© Megan Ryan  Create an image from this poem.

Broken Bonds

BROKEN BONDS

We used to be
so close and tight
like sisters should be
a bond brighter than light

But one day I noticed
You colder and distant
Lashing out over nothing
turning more a stranger than a sister

Over time the abyss
only grew and got deeper
Our talks became sparse
Our love, a mere whisper

From talking daily
To almost never
From understanding
To a cold shoulder
From more than blood
to an almost stranger

I lost my best friend
my confidant
my shadow

But that's how life works
some people come, some go
some hurt more, some less
that's how we learn...
that's how we grow...

***
January 11, 2017

Barry Bonds

Barry Bonds Witchhunt cons

Sold out tickets make owners fond 

Money bags Pennant flags

Baseball's back

On Spots Illustrated mags 

Homerun chase

Time to contemplate

Adoring fans now say Your a National Disgrace

Commissioner too

Crying the Public Boo-Hoo 

Used the breaking of Aaron's record 

To advertise the brew

No more dough Let's dull the glow

On this sordid Major League Baseball 

Hypocrites Sideshow

Familial Bonds

A fellow stranger's doubt will surely sense  
Judgmental indiscretion of defect.  
'Tween enemies pure hatred circumvents  
The moral obligation to respect.  
 
The various consistencies as friend,  
Distill from swollen hearts this lonely ache,  
With passion starts yet may abruptly end  
So rarely people risk their hearts to break.  
 
A lover's walk is not fatality,  
Creating life two intimately share.  
If nurtured, loved, and taught respectfully  
Prosperity so gratefully will care.  
 
Of all relations listed here above  
Why is it people suffer feeling love?

Premium Member Barry Bonds Tribute

BARRY BONDS  
NOW THERE'S A NAME  
THAT SHOULD RESIDE  
IN THE HALL OF FAME  

AS A ROOKIE 
HE SHOWED SOME STRENGTH  
HIT HOME RUNS
WITH INCREDIBLE LENGTH  

WHEN I FIST SAW HIM  
I THOUGHT OF JACKSON 
THE WAY HE SWUNG 
HIS BAT IN ACTION  

BARRY COULD RUN  
HE COULD THROW THE BALL  
MADE GREAT CATCHES 
ON THE LEFT FIELD WALL  

AT STEALING BASES 
HE WAS A THREAT 
SCORING UNEARNED RUNS 
PUT TEAMS IN DEBT  

PITCH TO HIM ?
WHY WOULD YOU  ?
YOU GET THE FEELING 
A HOMERUN'S  DUE  

BEAUTIFUL SAN FRANCISCO 
AS FAR AS BALLPARKS GO  
IS THE BEST OF ALL THE BALLPARKS  
TO DISPLAY A HOME RUN SHOW  

RIGHT FIELD HAS SPLASH LANDING 
AND IF YOU TOP THE WALL  
BARRY LAUNCHED SOME HOMERUNS 
AND IN THE BAY THEY FALL  

AT NIGHT THEY HAVE THE LIGHTS ON  
AND WHAT A TERRIFIC SIGHT  
TO SEE A BASEBALL LAUNCHED LIKE THAT 
IS POETRY IN FLIGHT  

IN A WAY BARRY BONDS 
SIMPLY MADE IT CLEAR 
BYE BYE BASEBALL 
YOU'RE CLEARLY OUT OF HERE

Bonds Unbroken: Sibling Love

In childhood days of laughter and play,
Side by side, we'd dance and sway.
Siblings bound by love so true,
Together in all that we'd pursue.

Through schoolyard antics and homework woes,
We'd face each challenge, our bond still grows.
Hand in hand, we'd face the tide,
With strength in unity, we'd never hide.

But as time flies on swift wings,
Life's changes bring new beginnings.
Work and school, they call our names,
Drawing us apart like different games.

Yet distance cannot break the ties,
That bind our hearts under azure skies.
For memories woven in childhood's embrace,
Forever hold us in their grace.

Though paths may lead us far apart,
The love we share will never depart.
Through marriages and life's grand schemes,
We'll cherish the bond of sibling dreams.

So let us treasure each fleeting day,
And hold dear the memories that stay.
For no matter where our journeys roam,
We'll always find our way back home.

The Bonds of Two

Since times of old,
a man so tall,
will lean upon
a woman small.
Since first they met,
and their paths did cross,
they've tried to capture
time that's lost...
By the grace of God,
each day anew,
their strength combined
is more than two...
He's keen of eye
and sure of foot,
yet she sees things
he overlooks...
As they maneuver 'round
an iceberg's tip,
she lights the way,
and he guides the ship...
 
 Copyright © 2006

Bonds

Bonds, between Mothers 
 and their children is ever lasting.
Bonds, between God
 and His children is no Comparison!

All But These Bonds

All but these bonds who forged ironies chain's                                                              being His servant, you are the Lord's freeman                                                                  for their labor of love is not in vain                                                                               Painters of mercy to the colorless lands                                                                          slaves for freedom persuading the sublime                                                            captured by a noblier cause before kings                                                                        The apostle Paul bound for Rome like a sign                                                                      the bird still sings even with caged wings                                                                      strive they to make all men free the good news                                                                 like Wheatley's colonial seeds sown afresh                                                                       a black slave woman with a poetical point                                                                         All men are created equal all men need the savior                                                             Men can never earn merit for that which He anoints                                                      The loving Lord Jesus with His forgiving favor                                                                 broke the dark bondage of sin and death's hold                                                     Rejoicing in the gift gained men can live in iron chains                                                   given freedom of life's breathe they can speak bold
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