Best Gravities Poems
As early dawns sunlight, of golden glass....
Now drips from the ambient forest of green
Showers of light reflected, from across the pond
Gazing amid the cabins threshold; these love laced thoughts
A nightingale lingering; singing atop the windows ledge
Faraway whispers, from the preludings winds of time....
Ushering these images, beyond the corridores of ones soul
Still waters resurgent; resplendent, upon the silverish blue
Alluvions resillence, painted in criterion before my eyes
Lavishly renewed colours, brushed gently this heart of mine....
Fireflies and butterflies, floating through the turquoise sky
Melodies atop this brilliant canvas', carousels of life ~
But, as the pendulums gravities of truth sway inside my mind
I find myself within a fortitude of ponder; fortified
By the realization that not all is fairytales and or, ice cream rides....
Pestilence of plights befalling millions and who's wrong or right?
Thus in the referendum of self, one must choose and decide
The ways of justice, balanced upon the scales of conscious
Betwixt the pabulums dividing lines of love and hate?
And a poet writes....
Peering across the pond unto the other side
Beautiful faces beautiful eyes, beautiful hearts and beautiful lives
Red Robins sing and White Swans they fly ~
Embracing them all; this knowing; these treasures inside!?
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The forest green....
Form:
Nature’s works enwombed
gravities' umbilical;
Hold me mother earth
universe sings cradle song,
solar winds whisper… hurry
my prayer for the world
am a part of humans
living in a planet called earth
we were once blessed
but now this blessing
has turn curse
the world no longer rotates
in a good shape
cos those from the powers
of darkness
are reshaping the world
destroying our nature
and killing our minds
so I pray oh God protect
the world
my prayer for the world
oh God protect the innocent
from the bad scientists
protect our young from mental
slavery
protect our women
from the hunger of money
protect our air from
evil pollution
is obvious those in power
are not our saviour
is obvious that our intellectuals
our most creative minds
are truly corrupt
even our technology bleeds
radiation to destroy our nature
nothing sims save any more
oh God
so I pray protect the innocent
in a world of destruction oh God
my prayer for the world
destruction I see
invading the world
it is growing oh God
while the so many are asleep
comfortable accepting that
which kills them
gladly adoring the ones
who in slaves them
openly praising the works
of evil
oh God what a world
a world were we are made
just to follow
who ever ask questions
look strange
in a strange world itself
so always I pray oh God
protect the innocent in a
world of destruction
my prayer for the world
open up the inner eye
of the innocent oh God
cos they really need to see
were the devil is leading
the world to
open up the minds of many
oh God
to understand the level of
the evil gravities of devilish lies
that has befallen us in this world
cos the time of redemption is now
we need to be free from fears
so I pray oh God protect the
innocent
guide their part in this world of
destruction
Rare, natural, unblemished, lasting and profound
Beauty is penned, defined and crooned
From poets, authors, artist and strangers
Described in depth, penned to death,
Setting standards unreachable by the masses.
Products slathered, potions swallowed, scalpels wielded
Suctioned and enhanced to have a chance
In a world so small minded and superficial
Seeking an approved, natural look
From the very masses that sit in self help classes.
Time creeps up, with gravities silent pull
Stripping the unnatural lifts, tucks and additions
Gone are the showpieces, the odes of the poet
Forgotten by the masses attending their classes
Artificial beauty, behind walls free of mirrored glasses.
Africa Today
New ways now in Africa
Yet this men pull our steps back many confuse of why
Yet keep keeping hopes alive
That for sure without action is of vain
Africa today
I see it coming the days of freedom
For today shows a near truth
That time will answer
I see it coming the days of equality
For this wars will surely stop
the gravities it bears
Is out of our redemption
Africa today
Africa this Africa that
All over the globe
We are not what is been shown
The truth is from the beginning
A threat to world vampires
on their empire their is no love
No go area they place us
So now we are so called
Third world people
What a classification
From our today
Morden civilisation
Africa today
If I say mankind today is unkind
What may be of it sense to reality
In a world rich in all ever imagine
Now what is the story
Today is like a turn of a return
Exchange of no change
Deaths and no report
Just as a morden trends
Yet hearts to guide
Remains heartless
As it Is a reality of the
Africa today
Two evil angels of man destruction
From a dark cloud
Descend an evil force
Like a fallen angel
The world now morn it gravities
Fallen two angels of destruction
One like a human
Another in form of just material
Two evil angels of man destruction
Just like a twins it both force
Now rule all we know
As most humans today
Base all dreams just to achieve
Material wealth
No wonder few just understand
And live spiritual
Now I know why the universe
Is no long accommodating
For this evil force
Is the blindness of our sight
To see God (love)
Two evil angels of man destruction
Our earth is being renovated with
Wars
Our needs are too endless
Yet this twins force keep existing
In us and with us
Ignorance still the end game
So I wonder how come love
Is forbidden
For we human don't know
Nature any more
Just only chasing and needing
Human and material desire
A twins force that ends up here
So bad!
Water
To obey no law, but gravities very
own and harbor so much life; so
much death.
Power in every ounce to sway to an
unheard rhythm danced by only
streams,
lakes and rivers. Yes they feel the
silent melodies handed down from
their
benefactors: the sea, and oceans.
Independent for need of nothing or
no one.
Older than time itself and the most
highs trusted advisor.
Did you know waters devotion to
God is equal to everyone and none at
all?
Equal?
Geez, I’m thirsty. To be drank, wholly
consumed and to come back as you
were
before. Water.
To fall from the heavens and pollute
the earth with your purity!
Who gives you the right to save so
many lives, to keep humanity
dependent on
you?
“Huh”, persuasive you are to use
your elegant beauty to induce men to
believe in
your benevolent colors you behold,
which traps the golden hearts of
men – Yes.
Secret beholder, you are a vow to
never tell when told, to baptize the
soul of
believers, to remain as humble as
the north winds.
A true sustainer you are with an
endearing revelation to all who
listen.
By Terry L. Hillmon
“It is part of the nature of every
definitive love that sooner or later it
can reach the beloved only in
infinity.”
- Rainer Maria Rilke
(This moment ...of today’s new found moon)
I am cradling the moment
as I would cradle you ….if only you would let me
I have cupped it in my palm….in a small boat of white
…blue sails full of the warm summer winds that crest over my thumbs
Two yellow earth moons rise …one and two over
the western waves of my pointers and pinkies
They flirt and romance you in the moment ....with dabbling night lights
They curl around the earth
…just like you and I
always swirling around each other
twined vines…circling …rising
growing strong in our gravities force
but denied full union by the pulls of any other source
our ever ...up rooted love
our twine...our vines …cut back as if by morning light
only to grow again in 52 fortnights
Come to me in moon dreams…my love
Let me cradle you
...this moment is kind and the night is blind to refusals
and our love is always rising upon the ever edge of the glass ceiling of reality
Return to me …with the incoming tides
made higher still by today's two moons
and this our gravity..... eternal
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Spinning a million miles a moment; searching for a hologram to escape tomorrow....
Ever winding this maze of self delusions pendulum; round and round and round an image
Within a whirlwinds cage of delirium; scratching desperately to scale its pellucid pain?!
Misery cast amid a riptides vortex pool in gravities thoughts; beliefs, spiraling staircases
Unto a dungeons walls to be chained once more with the skeletons whom taunt their plight....
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....“The Children of The Ancient Corn” ~
Form:
Oh Fear The Ghost Of The Past ( A Sonnet )
Sweet the moon when clouds disguise your glare upon sister Earth
But you haunt her like a phantom that never leaves her side
A constant companion as both of you spin through space and time
To wonder if the solar Sun feels the same ?
Those circling planets that it holds within it's burning hands
With gravities pull he holds so tight, to never loses her memories
So it must be for parted lovers to
Erasing such thoughts that cascade through the soul
Like waterfalls in May, the spring of life, that brings forth rebirth
Preparing souls for summers delights
Through beauty unimaginable to human eyes
Yet in solitude the ghost returns, just as in winter, stifling ones heart
Sorrowful the lonely soul, breaking its spirit into fragments so small
Groaning in cries of anguish and torment along life's rocky road
Though long gone, the footsteps of you linger, to never depart
The winds of change try blow to away those footsteps from once you stood
Not to hear the tone of one's voice in starlings morning sonnet
To flee like a fox to it's den in the darkness of crimson and scarlet
But even in rest when eyes are weary and bones ache from strenuous strain
The image of you remains oh so very real
Where shall one hide from your haunting smile ?
Shall it be in death or highest mountains in the sky ?
Maybe the surface of the deepest ocean ?
Why can you not stay imprisoned in the past, to free the future ?
To look into the mirror, it is only you that the eyes behold
Oh fear The ghost of the past!
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Here I am Queen
Of things unperceived
My skin shimmers
with an iridescent sheen
The sun shines
crystalizing me
I slow down my motions
Meditating in silence
Opening up my emotions
Creating peace and quiet
I ponder my existence
My relative subsistence
Soaking up the earth
Feeling gravities resistance
Restraining my body from floating forth
I begin my ascension
Leaving the 3rd dimension
Entering unknown realms
Exploring without apprehension
Releasing my spirit from its physical state
My shape is insubstantial
I’ve opened an invisible gate
Here I am Queen
Of things I perceive
My consciousness
My spirit, my soul
Is what makes me whole
Here I am ethereal
My body doesn’t exist
Made up of cosmic material
I will infinitely persist
The librarian walked a dusty road.
Heading for the rodeo.
Her glasses on
The tip of her nose
And her hair curled in a bun.
She finally took a seat,
Barely taking the heat.
But in the mix
Of all these things
She was called out to the ring.
She climbed up on
The electronic bull
Hoping she could bare
Gravities great pull.
The bull tossed her,
And slung her to the dirt.
And forced the librarian
Back to her books.
How can Geoff Duke be Dead
Going down to the bottom of Barregarrow
Past the crossroads above the road dives down
In my minds eye imagination drives me on
Full throttle impetus now a projection through space
Past the White Chapel a hundred and twenty miles an hour
Wheels skimming and dancing barely touching the ground
Skill and nerve enhanced playing with gravities pull
Ultimate this a test of a man to do his best
God bless the most famous TT rider Geoff Duke who died on the 1st May 2015 a lovely old man aged 92
I'd like to add him to list of the categories unlisted as - manly braveness and humility !
the man in the moon tells his story bright with his face hoary, he smiles while
his conjoined menace whispers to the opposing edge of immensity behind his back
he says he can't say no,
while he is saying no to saying no,
so there in the truth it hides
or infinitely along its spine
crooked on a continuum only seen through seventeen artificial lenses
cleanses his thoughts
rids it of lies as it cancels out
or creates more truths while
the masks multiply hanging on hooks in plentiful supply for sale
sale scale scare care look like you're caring
on tv and smash them all in secret with tidal waves reacting to two gravities
in court he'll look down and count us all
and know that our sum is the only truth
Cornucopia Of Stars
Whilst cruised adrift soared vast ocean read stars,
Afar interval page Earth's crystal seas,
Space passengers booked sums bout avatars,
Chapter launches since archived gravities.
Scan per reposed heavens, Earth angels host,
Sprawled free honesty exalts harmony,
Wanderer's blessed hearts a sung melody,
Harp solos sojourners attuned utmost.
Origins, through edges, test proper hopes,
Advent horizon explorers broad scopes,
As Terra dwellers foresee remote news,
Of another Earth subsists whilst their views.
Nirvana utopists merge trudging past,
Transpires being the most advanced outcast.
2019 October 15
*Honorable Mention*
I sense Tomorrow is the Future
~~Sheri Fresonke Harper