Best Fidelity Poems
On fidelity
The heart, simplistic, gnawed if left exposed
Be covered, shuttered thus pinfold enclosed
Is certain that the fairer, man will draw
And ipso facto balance will restore
With ego’s filled to full capacity
That rip the very fabric; chastity
Fidelity and Curiosity
Curiosity quickly seeks and finds
Tearful times; swiftly
Hiding from view, slickly.
© Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
January 26, 2010
Poetic form: Englyn
Poetic Form: Englyn penfyr (Short Head/End Englyn) REFERENCES follow:
http://blogs.warwick.ac.uk/zoebrigley/entry/the_measures_of_1/
http://edsitement.neh.gov/view_lesson_plan.asp?id=410
http://www.writing.com/main/books/entry_id/413765
06.08.2009
"The heart that swore fidelity"
After I'm gone
You may not cry for me
You'll find the truth
Engraved upon my door:
"Here lived a heart
That swore fidelity
Through peaceful days
And through the nights of war"
Go on and feed
Your youthfull soul with pride,
With awe you wake
In all those lost and cold
After I'm gone
You'll come back just to find
This secret pledge
Written upon my door.
Though years have passed,
Though I have known them all -
Pale breasted loves
Aiming to steal your light
I let you sail,
And if such is your choice -
Than silent waiting
Becomes the choice of mine.
My Ex came up to fetch me
And drive me to the shop,
In his Ford Fiesta wreck,
Just ready for the chop.
He said, “I’ve got my stereo
Just fitted – Panasonic …
It’s great, it’s got four speakers!”
I said, “Oh! Quadraphonic!”
He looked a little puzzled …
“Oh! No!” he answered back,
“It’s got two speakers at the front,
And two more at the back … !”
This is a true story –
With my Ex, I don’t need to make ‘em up!
I see perfidy to the fidelity which is replete of your treachery
Too bad we ain’t cool, because for you was a melody
About the despicable ingredients that thrive back then
To create aspersions for my heart to grow fat in
You having a back of mine was thought to be perpetual
From grabbing the horns, I saw it was all bull
So when I manifest this light, you shouldn’t be in my sight
I’m watching my own back when you enter a fight
No more under the timber, will my name be in December
Forgive and forget the final Thursday of November
Perfidy to the fidelity, I’ll always remember
She stands before him with naked truth…
He bows in her name, within the hands exposing truest love from youth…
United destiny of hallowed vibrations surrounds this life’s path…
Transforming each other’s suffering into a healing misty wrath…
Woven tightly their braided bliss connects man, heaven, earth…
Sharing visions with divine messages that increase the alls collective worth…
Reconnects brethren with holy oneness position…
Reminding all beings to live from loves intuition…
The mystery of their winning spiritual season,
Found inside these three words; kindness, compassion, reason...
“As a breathtaking symbol of new beginnings and blessings for peace, love and the fulfillment of dreams, a flock of Doves are set free at a wedding or other festive ceremony.” 2019 Universe of Symbolism
Thanks for choosing us to symbolize your relationship
Being one flesh* exuding blissful, wondrous partnership
During your blessed altar date amidst glorious worship
Indeed sealing good friendship within divine fellowship.
May your love for each other grow and glow unceasingly
While you steadfastly verbalize your “I dos” soberly…
Along fidelity’s fervor shining radiantly
Which we exemplify in our togetherness surely.
As your wedding reception birds of new beginnings’ hope
We are White Doves, immaculately pure around clean rope
Sending you our enduring message, truly great in scope
“Be faithful to your spouse; never in disloyalty, grope.”
*Matthew 19:6 Wherefore they are no more twain, but one flesh. What therefore God hath joined together, let not man put asunder.
October 11, 2019
10th place, "Writing Challenge, October 2019 - Bird" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Dear Heart- Wiishkobe Ode; judged on 10/20/2019.
Before I sleep, I want to know
You came to terms with all of today
I want to know you have peace, shalom
That all things work your mainstay
Faith in Jesus, then in me, intact
What is it, I want also to know
You awoke rested, eager to thank
The Universe for a new day, blink
At the dawn-tinged horizon, watch a bird
Or more, quick look at your plants, flowers
Then at least a bit of breakfast before work
I want to be the one to make your cuppa
Even add a delicacy or two for dessert
What is it? What hold do you have on me
This heart, this MOG who vowed one spouse
And now wonders endlessly, if only ....
When my being is the focus from her glance
I am swooned with adoration as if under the magic of the full moon...
As I look into her enchanting blue windows of the soul
This one is embraced by unconditional loves serenity dance...
Surpassing the bliss of her lips reciprocity; knowing her eyes divine generosity...
Her inner beauty flows like that of a mountain stream as her eyes arise in the morn from her angel blessed dream...
Beaming the frequency of compassion, loyalty, balanced sensuality...
Uplifting all others self value; giving goodness to humanity...
Surpassing the bliss of her lips reciprocity; knowing her eyes divine generosity...
Opening your heart fully receiving the gaze of purity
Sets one forth on the path free from vanity...
Worship this sacred blessing; cherishing the warmth given freely to thee
Eyes of the goddess teleport my attention to a new realm of timeless love...
Surpassing the bliss of her lips reciprocity; knowing her eyes divine generosity...
A face is just a mischievous display! so many people get conned! If u are a true lover! then u need to be a love digger! Dig inside not outside! Dont try to find the body, look for the soul!
Do you know my friend named Faith?
With trust in God, she treks through inconveniences,
stepping sprightly over them
with supreme optimism.
Smiling with ease, she saunters
along her life’s path, sure-stepping
for always she knows the way to go.
In the darkest of her days,
she still marches on;
a soldier of hope is she.
Some nights, she strolls,
face toward the heavens,
searching for the Star of David
so keen are her convictions.
To her friends and family,
she is an angel
ambling happily alongside them
and slowing down to lift them up
should they stumble and fall.
She loves her man
with the heart of a loyal lioness,
and he cannot help but reciprocate
her many kindnesses.
Do you know this woman?
Her faithfulness is to the sky,
for she’s got
high fidelity.
Wake up oh Indian brothers,
Shake up from your deep slumber
Take up your strides towards the charter,
For yours is a deep bluffer.
Shook up the doors of the world body,
For the shake of justice, peace and equality,
For constitution of ours is source of power for caretakers and others.
Promises justice to all,
But directs it with ease,
Justice to rich, justice to powerful is its most vicious deed,
So what, don’t challenge,
For you will be caught for your indulgence in this series.
Peace what is it?
For we are out of touch since eighties,
Punjab in fire, Kashmir in dire,
Assam in fear, Andhra in tear,
For what is the fate next year.
Pigeon for peace,
Hovering without its wings,
Is the case next year.
Whenever there is a tension,
It is making its apprehension,
But sorry to mention,
That it is making the situation more eruption.
In the name of equality,
It is making a great deformity,
By dividing its brothers and sisters,
Into different statutory.
Can you find anywhere in the world,
Like schedule castes, schedule tribe facility
Laid down in its share.
How can we accept equality,
With such discrepancy
Which is rather a priority.
Equality to all
Is the motto of the world,
But sorry to call
For it is not the case here at all.
What is the reason for such division?
Done to its citizen?
Is it for the creation of new region?
Against its tough unification.
Come up oh! Indian brothers and sisters,
With this plight of ours,
To the international court (court of God) of savers,
To ask for peace, justice and equality,
In favor against all odds and tough measures,
With the faith that
“we shall overcome some day.
fidelity
The soil in the field where the vines are planted is rusty red
the mould in my hand is moist, and I feel the living pulsing wow
that will never turn stale but keep producing pleasure and
to make happiness.
To be a part of nature, unlike the religious people who think
they are in charge of fauna and fauna, and nature should bend
to their demands, a detrimental to our goodness
There are times when in a dreamy mood and wish I could see.
A higher power deity to come down and sort the mess we are
today, we are fallible; God lost his heart in sorrow and became
a rain cloud that hovers around, ready to dampen a moment
of sunlight and contentment.
True Love Is
love is
humility
fidelity and trust
sacrificing all for others
mercy
No human can separate two hearts
dedicating themselves to love...
when God accepts their vows.
Marriage is so sacred and honorable
through acts of fidelity....
shouldn't it be desirable?