Best Cancels Poems
"a heartbeat pulsating as living light
free from each and every limitation
I Am that dwelling in unbound delight
the source wherefrom arises creation"
I study the void
conclude it is light it craves
become lost within my calculations
dimensions unspurl
spirals catastrophise
until
spinning
cancels
itself out
and I am still
within my stillness I seek
seeing no ground
having no anchor
it is me that craves
I fear I am the void
should I internalise the vortex
walk the line dizzy
with hand unheld
gamble on transformation
to the entirety of light
see myself
reflected on the outer edges
not through another lens
let the doppelganger
drop away
what if that
Forgiveness comes not from without,
Rather inward, born of understanding.
It's not an emotion given to shout,
This quiet strength never demanding.
Only a peaceful soul is calm, reflects,
A selfish one a churning rapid, shallow.
Forgiveness cares not for itself, it deflects.
Though pierced by thorns from a rose mallow.
Held close, yet in palms always revealed,
Shared with all without care or malice.
Forgiveness flows freely, never concealed.
Its seeds fell from a wooden cross, a holy chalice.
Forgiveness is the light that cancels dark debt,
As it gives completely,a noble mindset.
Contest Forgiveness
10/3/15
A significantly different day
No bread or milk
empty for toilet paper
Reduced opening hours in grocery stores
- Home insulation with
respiratory infection
Rationing on medicines
School closes -
no leisure activities
No daycare
No bus or taxi
No traveling abroad
All aboard aircraft and boat
must in quarantine
Large preventive measure
Dramatic cut in hotel beds
The church cancels all services
Closed office buildings
No cinema or theater
Today our first victim
as a result of the coronavirus
My deepest condolences to the family
~ "Normal life" is paused
Let this time bring out the best in us
12.03.2020
Coronavirus Covid-19 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Team PoetrySoup
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See that familiar form:
Happy joy strikes a norm,
Warm refuge from life's storms.
Sense a fond smile now squeeze:
Heart flutters in the breeze,
Kind comfort in harsh sneeze.
Delight frames a fond face:
Beauty in warm embrace,
Warm eyes that hurl kind grace.
Sure poise of charming voice:
Calm touch that cancels noise,
Silent resolve floods choice.
Bright sparkling eyes tell all:
Heed the lovely sans gall,
Wise beyond life's stern call.
You wear a certain glow:
Your heart speaks truth you show,
A touch that helps us know.
You mother well our days:
Touch of purpose that stays,
The path upon the way.
What is man without you?
You bring meaning that woos,
Love lives in all you do.
Leon Enriquez
07 March 2016
Singapore
If a “friend” cancels you like a stamp, they never were you
friend in the first place!
Friends give people space to be themslves! They welcomed you,
and trusted you in their heart’s space,
Moreover, not one of us wants a friend, that thinks they are a god.
A Mr.or Mrs, stuffed shirt, an inelligensia of know it all?
A friend need not be a Ph,D to us, nor flash her or hishatred in our face.
That is an inhumane, arrogant disgrace!
Just someone who truly cares about us, who and honors us as we are!
With understanding, grace andd gentleness, of and compassion beyond par!
And always remembers.. we all part of the human race,
By God’s most kind and generous holy grace.
Hatred and genocide in any, a hideous and ugly face!
1/26/2025
“Nothing Compares to You”
Nothing compares to you
the cancel culture cancels you
you love you lose
on repeat in the loop
you love you lose
a child lost in time
the mother calls home the child
the child calls home the mother
a child lost in time
each eventually find the other
Nothing compares to you
(LadyLabyrinth / 2023)
Sinead O’Connor,
b.8.12.66 – d.26.7.23
Worrying does not take away
Tomorrow's woes of blue and gray,
It cancels today's joyous way
To let now be in disarray.
Form: Dalit
The Spirit of Fear
“7 For the Spirit God gave us does not make us timid, but gives us power, love and self-discipline.” Rev 21:1-5 NIV
The enemy attacks me with fear
And to that he adds confusion,
But when I surrender it all to God,
I am filled with heavenly wisdom.
God gives me purity of thought
And peace of mind as well.
He puts my life back in order
And cancels Satan’s mean spell.
The Spirit of Fear is enmity
To my Father and His righteousness.
It cancels out my relationship with the Lord
And blots out my peacefulness.
God’s love is my combatant
To the ugly Spirit of Fear.
Faith and love are the answer,
Bringing peace when heaven is near.
I avoid envy and self-seeking
That find their roots in evil’s confusion.
The Spirit of Fear’s to be laughed at,
When with faith I confront its chieftain.
God gives me purity of thought
And a Spirit that is gentle.
When I surrender the battle to Him,
He’s my protection and my mantle.
The Spirit of Fear is deadly,
And it permeates mankind.
But when we live at peace with all,
No foothold fear can find.
Let God’s love fill your soul,
So that fear fails to exist.
Fear falls into its own darkness,
When the love of God persists.
Copyright © Maureen LeFanue 2012
www.maureenlefanue.com
My feline’s eyes reflect her ginger hues.
She follows my man everywhere she can.
Her tracking sight chases away the blues.
But when squirrels discovered her, they ran.
She travels with us, a definite plus.
She likes to go fast, so step on the gas.
She ignores all limits. Yes, cats can cuss!
She likes to fish, quietly, wait for bass.
A middle-aged cat can still be a brat.
She gnaws on my cord like something abhorred.
But a yell from the man cancels all that.
With an innocent look, she drops the cord.
A cat in the house trumps any old mouse.
All her checks done, she’s asleep on my blouse.
Disheart
Poem
Lionel Derbyshire
A little bit of rash
Cancels great wisdom
Can serious wrongs be
Forgived ?
How calm are we
in judgement ..
And let greatniss fall
On a man down
Cause of prejudice
When we guilty of bringing
X down
because of that said
which we have not seen ?
In human err
To forgive divine
We never do
The viper's tongue said ..
So and so ..And
That and that
He done that ..
which can
never be unsaid
are we culpable
of that .. ?
or
can we just
Live
ONE day
By the truth.
Luck is not in my dictionary
So, my life, losses only carry
Of course I make a honest try
But, ignores it God in the Sky
When I well prepare for the exam
Fate changes that day's program
In case I buy my favorite fruit
My joy, all tiny worms loot
If I go to the doctor for consultation
He would have gone out of station
When to tell my deep love I at last plan
She becomes the wife of another man
In the terrace when I put the flour
Suddenly comes a heavy downpour
I bought for my relative honey bottle
With diabetes he is making a battle
I gave generously bread to a beggar
He took it not due to severe sugar
Next day he to me sadly lamented
For his unhappiness, I repented
Superb English poems I finely write
My mother has no English might
When I decide to see today TV
Work in the office will turn heavy
When I aim for promotion in career
Head Office cancels it for that year
When I take the rain coat cautiously
Sun will generate heat mercilessly
In case I take not the rain coat
For severe rain, weather will vote
When I love to become a friend
His hand, none will kindly extend
While hearing a song in the radio
My family will prefer only the video
When I go cheerfully to the theater
Gets then punctured my scooter
God does not like me a bit
He does only the opposite
So I love not to live longer
Then God makes me linger
For five decades this is happening
So my disappointment is deepening.
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I want to climb up your ladder but some rungs are broken
I watch your words crystallize as they are spoken
I see your heart pump and your muscles tighten
The voice of fear cancels the voice of reason
Freedom
When comes an encouragement
Heart really gets enjoyment
It cancels every resentment
Laying for hope a basement
Life daily suffers bombardment
Comes to boost no compliment
Gloom lives in heart-compartment
Memory brings only disappointment
I see the souls living on pavement
And I wonder God's life-management
Many live with really no employment
Giving to poverty an appointment
Under this vast God's firmament
All the souls have disagreement
Peace of mind is never permanent
No Universal laws' enactment
Loving is not done with commitment
Lives are not lived with involvement
In heart, happens no improvement
Only wickedness is in brain-segment
Affection is an invisible ointment
Loving is the best temperament
Kindness does lovely anointment
Mercy is the greasing sentiment
When heart attains contentment
Soul will never foolishly lament
As 'enough' is the finest element
Bringing bliss equal to an elephant
Helping is the holiest entertainment
Patting saves from a sad predicament
Prayer appeals to God's department
God arranges for a safe settlement
When God is there to affectionately cement
Great ideas, we surely can easily invent
Tragedies' occurrence, we can ever prevent
In case we supply hope to kindly augment
Using soothing language if we supplement
We will contribute to souls' betterment
Mr. Jack Ellison has made a kind comment
So to thank him this poetry is now meant.
mvvenkataraman
Can old thoughts of hurt that we shun
Cancel life’s gifts wonder and fun?
If anger must stay
Within brain’s array
Do we run with pain in the sun?
To digest bad memory’s lunch
Chop stick therapies help us munch
And chew on old pain
So our bad chow mein
Will taste sweet like a Nestle’s crunch
Although it seems weird and so strange
If current behavior we change
Old things we found bad
No longer seem sad
As memories do rearrange
Thought patterns that left our mood scarred
That colored the present as marred
Yield to a changed script
Where wounds from the crypt
Appear like a kind greeting card
Forgiveness is really for us
It adds onto life like a plus
Anger’s not treasure
But cancels pleasure
And deports good times on a bus
If the planet gets any warmer
we’ll freeze our asses off.
When the climate changes
could it please wear something OTHER THAN WHITE!
Why can’t they dump snow in BOSTON HARBOR
but they can use snow barriers on the exclusive beach communities?
How can light fluffy snow
be so freakin’ heavy?
How will Winter know we’ve surrendered
if it can’t see the WHITE FLAGS we’re waving??
You know it’s bad when the church
cancels the SNOW ANGEL competition.
Overheard at the International Devils Convention:
“DAMN, THIS STUFF IS HELL!!!”
They made the streets in South Boston ONE WAY….
ALL HEADING SOUTH….
The MBTA is starting a DOG SLED run.
The dogs will all retire at age 10(TEN)
WITH A FULL PENSION…..
A flock of snow geese was seen
wearing HATS and MITTENS…
If all the snowflakes that fell in Boston
were placed end to end they’d go from here
to WHERE EVER THE HELL THEY WANTED
and we’d pay the passage.
After a while you don’t care
what a wondrous crystalline miracle
each individual snowflake is……
they all look alike to you….
Somewhere there’s a monkey
with a button the reads PUSH FOR SNOW…..
LAUGHING HIS ASS OFF…….