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No Not Me - Penned By Maurice Yvonne and Seren

No Not Me 


Did you think when I left 
I'd never answer my phone, 
ignore your messages, 
never speak to you again? 

Did you think I was that guy? 
I thought you knew me 
but it wasn't about me was it? 
How often have others disappeared? 
You were judging me as if I was them. 
I guess I can't blame you, 
life is not always kind. 
But not me, no not me. 
I'm not him, 
It's my actions represent me, 
define the man I am. 

Words lie and eyes aren't always 
an insight to every man. 
You can't always trust their smile. 
I bet the devil is an attractive male 
with an inert charm and not a horn in sight. 
You can't beat the sky in your own skin. 
If your a demon you groom flawlessly, 
dress like a king, with a look that's soft. 
The wolf doesn't tell the sheep "I'm here!" 
It's the guy with nothing to hide who is often 
misconstrued. Honesty has it's price. 

I don't blow dry my hair in the mirror. 
practice my reactions. 
I don't kiss up, 
my nose is clean. 
I don't always talk in a quiet melodic voice 
or hide my tears. When I say it's alright 
It just is. 

I didn't walk away, I had to leave 
but you can find me. 
For you I am always here! 
Did you think when I left I would disappear? 
Never! 
I hold you dear. 
I'm always here. 


No not you

You would never just walk away
Away from people or things you love
You don't always say what you feel in spoken
words,  
yet you shout out your feelings in written words, 
no lies are here, you write from the heart.

Your love holds no bounds, you love for life,
You say that your eyes are not an insight to your soul,
Yet when the light goes out, I know your dying inside
To walk away, no not you, to hide for a time, 
Maybe,
.

Premium Member Last Dance

Strobe lights loud music
silver glitter balls
reflective tiny stars
dot the dance floor hall.

She was grinding and pumping
body toned tight and fast
she was the centre of attention
her choice her last dance.

She expertly glided
up and down the polished pole
her red satin outfit
simply amplified the show.

As she flawlessly moved
to the chants of the men
drawing into herself
shone a dazzling grin.

Becoming one with the pole
giving it her very all
this was her last song
head high standing tall.

As she smiled and waved
searching deep within her core
for this one final bow
were loud whistles and roars.

She quickly grabbed her outfit
running to the door backstage
in the comfort of her robe
kissed a picture daughter Paige.

I did this for you
my sweet baby girl
for college bound you are
with the money I have earned.

The men cheered loudly
she reached her last goal
 turning from the mirror
freely flew her soul.









reworked    08-26-2016
© Lynn Marie  Create an image from this poem.

frisks : haiku



faithful freedom frisks


           flush fear fast flawlessly fly


                   forge fortify face



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Premium Member Flaws

Flaws

I sleep like a prisoner, in my own dreams.
I wake up to the flaws of reality.
I meditate to this world I hate.
I live a life no one will ever appreciate.
Everything changed since the day I took my first step.
Flaws in the pride I demonstrate.
Flaws is the only way we relate.

Flaws found in every open door.
My tears fall into the flaws of the cracked  floor.
Flaws grow deeper when feelings are involved.
Watching the world as we flawlessly destroy it.
Accepting bad perception that nothing is forever.
Injecting chemicals that flow through my brain.
Spreading negative flaws that swim in my vain.
Love is a flaw that drives one insane.
Hate is the medicine that covers up pain.
Flaws! Flaws can only be covered up like a stain.

Flaws! Flaws!
Under Gods eyes.
Flaws! Flaws!
No need to cry.
Flaws! Flaws! 
Mistakes and goodbyes.
Flaws! Flaws!
Lived out till the day we die

by;p.d.

Premium Member Ancient Alien Earthman

Ancient Alien Earthman

 
                            Captivating galaxies numbering more
                            than grains of sand carpeting a shore
                            Spheres orbiting stellar giants of yore
                            a plethora of exquisite jewels and ore

                            Humans should revel in their inclusion
                            amid a choreographed mystic creation
                            Flawlessly crafted objects of perfection
                            an orchestrated symphonic conception

                            Corroded vision envelops bigoted eyes
                            antediluvian blinders befuddle the wise
                            Deep consternations must be liberated
                            dread of unknowns willfully annihilated

                            Distant worlds peculiar and enchanting
                            purple skies bring snowflakes in spring
                            Hopefulness aroused by emerald moon
                            patiently await solar heat not monsoon

                            Wanderlust evokes interstellar journeys
                            light years away towards a dark furnace
                            Emanating celestial wonders exude elan
                            Starman greets Ancient Alien Earthman!








3/21/2022
8:20 p.m.
Lake Worth
Florida USA

I Dream In a Dream

(08/10/2011)

I dream in a dream
Where in my dream, I’m a perfect 
already
A perfect girl dreaming about her 
perfection
I don’t want to leave this 
imagination

I dream in a dream
In my dream of a dream, I’m 
untouchable
Where rain can’t wet my clothes 
Where winds can only beautifully 
wave my hair

I dream in a dream
While I'm  tight asleep hugged by 
blanket,
In my dream you sleep next to me
In this dream of a dream,
In your arms I look of course flawlessly 
pretty 

I dream in a dream
In my dream, you adore me so
In my dream of a dream, I’m your 
only one
In my sleeps, I repeat those 
gleaming memories,
In this two-stage dream,
You are mine, I am yours
*Aah* my brain is the best 
imaginations factory

For Frank H. 'DREAM' Contest


Talking To Myself

Whether you love me 
Or just love what I do for you
You are a blessing.
You are a legend
To me you are an icon
I don't know if I know you
But you are an inspiration
To this generation

I might like you or really not like you.
I might love you or rather just hate you.
Approve you or just disapprove you.
Get you close or just distance you.
Tag you or never mention you.

But you, don't really need mentions.
You have got those eagle wings.
I know you can fly high .
High above the horizon.
To you, I know the sky ain't no limit.
You can defy the odds.
Though a lot of situations get into your path.
I don't know if anything can stop you.

You have got the heart of warrior.
That spirit of hustler.
The patience of a butler.
Courage of a lion.
The mentality of a champion.
You have got to put your crown on.
And never let it fall off.
Even when you dose off.
A little faith is just enough.

In this game, I know you are the best.
You play it so well.
You can win with your eyes closed.
You mastered the art flawlessly.
You paint the picture with compassion.
With marks and edges not known to my eye.
Creating a desire I can't resist.
I love your determination.

Whether you love me
Or just love what I do for you.
You are a blessing.
A born fighter and a winner.

Premium Member Your Pad Or Mine

Eyes still closed ...
          Our sated mouths slowly parted,
                    And what was once cold and unyielding in my palm,
                              Now stood, blooming as the softness of warm lips ...

Exquisite bows of pink, supple sublimity.
          Our eyes opened, and met, knowing ...
                    Where to first? I asked her ...
                              She crimped a tiny smile with her lip edges -

The rain, she answered, eyes giggling ...
          Where else, silly boy?!?
                    A hesitation and backward glance,
                              (To make sure I would follow), then ...

She leapt out into the weeping eventide ...
          A brief rest in the wedge of light under a streetlamp,
                    Then she raised her arms and twirled on one foot -
                              Flawlessly en retire' ...

No longer gangling and squat, but elegant and shapely -
          A swan, caught in a sultry summer shower ...
                    Birthed of one true and faithful kiss,
                              Now ... my princess.




~ 3rd Place ~  in the "Fairy Tale" Poetry Contest, Alexis Y., Judge & Sponsor.

~ 1st Place ~  in the "Late May 2018 Standard Any Form" Poetry Contest, Brian Strand, Judge & Sponsor.

Crystal White Snow

Snow, falls gracefully on the wet, hard ground
and unlike rain, it lands flawlessly,
and unlike rain, it doesn't  come year around.
Amazing as it is, blissful it may be,
it will soon pass when spring comes you see.

Snow, each snowflake not alike? Does one ever tire?
Snow, snuggled up cozy and warm by the fire.
Snow, taking many different forms, it can.
Snow, a ball, a fort, or a snow man.
Snow, a blissful thing to behold.
Snow, all interesting stories to be told.

Maze

Running Away by Maria Magdalena Oosthuizen



I am a part of each leaf that loses its 
chlorophyll and fades from green in the maze 
of my mind. Again, I try to run through, as if I could 
escape, on a search for a flower garden I may 
never find. Turning to rest, I laze on dying 
grass next to a wall of leaves loosening their 
grip to fall upon me. As my calm explodes
in chaos, I awaken from my twisting dreams, 
lashing out and gasping to breathe. 
Without love, long ago I became trapped 
in this web, but now I know love 
is the mist that quenches a heart in days of 
despair. I often feel lost and alone despite 
my truths. So, I perch in my blues high above 
in meditation to watch a little girl on 
a quest to find love. She steps tentatively 
through the dark then stops abruptly to raise 
her eyes to mine with desperation and void 
of subtlety. I bend over her with a maternal 
touch as fallen tears muddy her sinuous 
paths, and I see my own face, different 
but the same, flawlessly reflected in her tears. 
I do not wish to uproot my past. Along my path,
I will plant seeds, look for buds of rebirth, ask
the wind to blow away yesterday’s decay.
Every puzzle has a solution. Pieces 
are uncovered under a brightening light, 
one that no longer flickers with intent to 
disguise. The little girl in need of love still 
has wonder in her eyes as she stares into mine. 
On a search for love, I ask for true balance 
in the Eden of my soul.  That little girl 
and I will wind our way through the passages
of our labyrinth 
              hand-in-hand.




Written 6/26/20
Contest – Maze
Sponsor – Dear Heart

Premium Member Butterfly

Beauty of beauties! Butterfly!
Most exorbitant in glitters!
O, Divine blessing from above!
Rainbow of multiple colors 
And symbol of love!
Beauty of beauties! Butterfly!

Beauty of beauties! Butterfly!
A universe, in you, I see,
With its vivacious forms and shapes;
Endless beauty in highest glee,
In you, like landscapes!
Beauty of beauties! Butterfly!

Beauty of beauties! Butterfly!
Herald of true transformation!
Envoy of great comfort and hope!
Tale of total liberation!
Zodiac in lope!
Beauty of beauties! Butterfly!

Beauty of beauties! Butterfly!
Image of joy and hopefulness!
Representing undying love!
To express pure auspiciousness,
You're flown like a dove!
Beauty of beauties! Butterfly!

Beauty of beauties! Butterfly!
Sing of souls and resurrection!
Endurance! Metamorphosis!
Conversion! Transfiguration!
Constance marvelous!
Beauty of beauties! Butterfly!

Beauty of beauties! Butterfly!
In a world of cares and worries,
You teach humanity calmness;
Eternally lasting mores
Amid mousiness!
Beauty of beauties! Butterfly!

Beauty of beauties! Butterfly!
I so much yearn to be like you,
To live my life flawlessly here;
Flying... forgetting every woe,
Fearless; full of cheer!
Beauty of beauties! Butterfly!



29 December 2021
''B'' Forms, 10 Plus lines Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Constance La France

Piano Practice

Each piano note 
Played skillfully with soothe hands 
No need for tension . . . 
It can heal the soul
The heart that's dying to ex-
Press those precious chords 
Piano Practice - 
Repairing my unstable 
Thoughts of distress...leading me to my ruins...
I have not achieved any success - drowning in my sins
I can't practice alone...
Teach me how to play elegantly 
Help me to translate my inspiration into piano compositions...
That would be genius...that would be incredible
The world needs music to repair its broken society
Piano playing is so moving and therapeutic 
Free us from solitude's captivity!
Stimulate us with mesmeric music, 
We need it so desperately! 
I refuse to be stuck in place without music, making me dance merrily!
Each piano note 
Was played pleasurably with gentle and articulate hands 
No need for tension . . . 
Don't make us feel apprehension!
Don't mention the sorrows and burdens of yesterday...
I pray...I want you to ascend this sun-shining day!
I pray that I see you spread 
Your velvet wings and fly today 
Without a trace of dread!
Get a heads start! Play those chords of bliss!
You are a waterfall of wonderfulness.... 
It can heal the soul...it can mend a broken heart as well
The heart that's dying to ex-
Press those precious chords...
Is your motivation a heaven or a hell?
Piano Practice - 
Repairing my unstable 
Thoughts of loneliness...
I can't practice alone...
Teach me how to play elegantly 
Piano Practice - 
Repairing my unstable 
Thoughts of woeful affliction and discouragement...leading me to my ruins...
I have not achieved any success - drowning in my sins
I can't practice alone...I must play a song with you
Teach me how to play elegantly and so true
Teach me how to be as talented as you . . . . 
Embrace me with affectionate passion
You don't know how you make me feel - mere satisfaction
Let me be your page-turner and take action!
I'll take action to help you play so flawlessly and wondrously - the audience is smiling and closing their eyes with gratification! ~

If I Had a Choice

"if I had a choice"

if I had a choice of freedom experienced by wondrous experts
gliding with eagles way high within light from heaven or
floating with whales amongst the far and wide in mighty seas
or running with horses along open land facing wind and the world
impossible the choice as they are masters of their own universe

they know not highs and lows of life of human competitiveness
they live beautifully as intended without hesitation or rule
eagles shall fly whales will swim and horses relentlessly race
breathing freedom with wings alive and unchained as butterflies
let it be said without pause all three prevail if I had a choice

souls of peace they forever remain
everlastingly each flawlessly reign

SkyWatcher
07-01-23
© Lisa Ricci  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Ocean

Liquid graces of nature so splendidly pooled,
Like the poles, few facets hot few chilly ice-cooled;
Countless marvels, like mountains of pearls, heaped within,
Fullness, like streams, falling from underworld-god Gwyn;
Vast, wide, wild, Kaleidoscope of colors glowing,
Deep down, like Amazon, curly rivers flowing...

Fish, frogs, snakes, whales, like unique stars swimming wondrous,
Corals, Kelps, whips, like sun-rays shining splendorous;
Gold, silver, diamonds... like rocks, lying lifeless,
Fleet-wrecked; quakes-hit; hidden lost treasures so countless;
Enriching each little water drop, top to down,
Urging to dive, search, find as much as one could crown...

Waters from mountains and hills flawlessly flowing,
Filling deepest of the depths, like whirlpool-blowing;
What hidden dams within, that reserve them safe!
What monstrous sponges that absorb each water waif!
Ocean cares all as a mother her babe caring,
Midst each one within spiritual care sharing...

Beauty, marvelous, like heaven, ever booming, 
Vastness, like the crust of the universe, zooming;
Waves, like hearts restless, severe, ceaselessly breaking,
Caves within, by haunting quakes, stringently shaking;
Sweat, tears, rolls, ripples … all as though divinity,
Isn't each ocean a sign of eternity?




23 September 2021
''O'' Contest, NEW POEMS Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Constance La France

Abecedarian - true adulation

Anchored in the Aura of your loyalty, the
Breathtaking mood you enhance in me, for I
Cannot fathom the length of your love
Definitely not enveloped in envy but care
Every time that phone rings you race to it 
Fervently like a worship, in offerings
Garnished with sacrifices and praises 
Hammered by my hypnotic smile you hug 
In, triggered by my endangering tear you
Jug ruthlessly into its source, instilling
Kindness and knowledge endlessly
Like a rugged professor, family is not
Mostly drawn out of blood, you have stood
Needlessly in my heart, because the bond
Overcomes every thorn that pierces our soul
Preciously evacuating every dead ash laying
Quietly in my heart, you have genuinely and
Relentlessly proven you are worth a million
Size too enormous to spill, your support 
Tenaciously clench my wrist like a pillar of
Unraveling mysteries. You share vital
Visions and make us run with it like thieves.
Wondering amid primrose you glisten like
Xanthopetals, serenading your bloom 
Yet unmarred flawlessly in Perihelion, let your
Zestful being be celebrated for being a true friend.

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