Best Immaculate Poems
We are each
a “Little Light Beloved”
so told to me in a dream~
each a blessed spark
released – far greater
than any Devil would
have man consider, let alone~
righteously seem!
far more connected than
Dark's Original Thief
would want children of The
Almighty to attempt to light
and beam....
each of us, “A Little Light Beloved”
our combined spirits, one Divine
Unconquerable Christ-team!
Transforming man's first fruits of
infamy – the human spirit snatched
back, away from claws of evil deception
by our Holy Mother's Blessed,
Immaculate Conception!
Immaculate invasion in a cryptic, tiptoe way
Emulating doves while landing - soft and understated
Gaze upon one bright star in the sky's celestial lay
Entranced, some shepherds see a host, hear glory's tale narrated
Deception? No, for prophecies were made in ancient day
Now child in lowly manger lies, this glad day long awaited
// Rhyme scheme = ABABAB with the last letter of each line's
first word determining the first letter of the following line //
She came from heaven, I tainted a desert
She knew how to smile, I washed in dirt
She looked content, I understood hurt
She oozed with value, I had no worth
She moved effortlessly, I fixed inert
She was a siren, I salt of the earth
Bite Size Contest no.60 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Line Gauthier
02/01/23
Written: November 03, 2023
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Pristine his soul and tamed to the core,
Who was semaphored by a sloping wave?
He escaped the safe harbor of the shore,
And pushed by each coxswain and crave.
God foretells a quaint future for humanity,
The hidden channel for thinking and action.
Beware of fools; this is a hazardous vanity,
He sought sanctuary in the chilly reaction.
Underground stars emerged victorious,
And the ocean served as an awful grave.
He is surely a compassionate star, glorious,
People who pulled the cast first are brave.
Their moorings have above welcoming past,
Ventured out into the sea, lacking a map.
Liberty is the root of every storm and blast,
A span is the breadth of the Earth's sea gap.
And their daily unrest is merely a brief respite,
Mixed with man's untrustworthy spiritual kernel.
Desires lacking a shore, hidden and desperate,
Quite ardent, open to faith or clan air, eternal.
As the church celebrates your feast day
known as the Immaculate Conception,
we're grateful for your intercession,
to be part of your Son's redemption.
Preserved from original sin,
a grace and privilege you've attained.
You're the new Eve, our Blessed Mother,
who'll define us through your apparitions.
Your litany of titles draws us closer
to many situations of our sanctification.
Faced with the trials and tribulations,
we call upon you and be our intercessor.
Hail to thee, dear Mother Mary!
with our prayers and sons we raise to thee
be a reflection of our great love for thee
as we venerate thee in our community.
As the prophecy unfolds in the Genesis
"I will put enmity between you and the woman,
between your offspring and hers.
He will strike at your head while you will strike at his heel (Gen 3:15).
Dear Immaculate Conception, our mother!
being deeply involved in your devotion,
we pledge ourselves to be shared and broken to others
like the gift of the Eucharist, our life and sacrament.
“A Case for the Immaculate Heart”
A case
for the Immaculate Heart;
open and closed.
Close.
Open.
Within.
Candide Diderot. ‘25
Close. v.
Close adv.
Close. adj.
Close. n.
Case. n.
Case in this instance could refer to : Body (vessel)
Alternative title: "A Body for the Immaculate Heart".
"Immaculate"
I’d like to write something
beautiful for once,
divinely dripping with honey
and milk that washes white
like stamen juice over the uncut,
the bees all come to drink
the heady dew,
stroking their black down
over dusky aubergine-eyed
blue forget-me-knots,
the nots touched by thorns
those slippery rosary beads
coddled warm between the hidden
breasts of petulant nuns
bending in their black habits
unfettered roses
pistils sticky with stigma
covertly kneeling before their
uncovered dreams
of nakedness blanketed
in the sun's light
warm and flaming
as a forbidden kiss
plucked passionately
immaculate
(LadyLabyrinth / 2023)
pistil.
stigma.
Ancient mahogany walking stick
Blue jay and gold finch duet
puffs of pearls on downy wind
God must be playing violin.
Painted turtles surfing mossy logs
honeybee hovering Queen Ann's lace
saxophone blowing emerald frog
maple leaves flaunting silver face.
Hummingbird on the edge of mind
lavender seeping from the glade
crimson flashes from blue pine
eying violets on a black earth day.
Ah for the love of our Lord. Many folks don't understand
what is meant by the "Immaculate Conception".
I too at one time thought the title referred to the
Virgin birth of Our Lord Christ. That it was as said in the bible
that the Holy Spirit came down on Mary and she conceived
our Lord Jesus Christ.
Well, for those of us still not quite up
on that term, it simply means that the Blessed Virgin Mary herself,
( when she was conceived in the womb of St Ann, her mother,)
was conceived without original sin. A specific honor given to Mary
by God so that Christ could be born of Mary who by God's grace
was conceived sinless-that is to say without original sin-
and "full of Grace".
I hope that helps some who were as confused
about this feast day as I used t be.
God bless us all and Have a
happy feast day.
May the Blessed Mother put a kind word
in to Jesus for each of us.
the wind is singing
field is dating with the rain
immaculate bliss
Amaze your mind and stimulate your horizon.
Tonight we forget the real.
We’ll slither through the unknown.
We’ll bite death in the ass.
Then trick our way through the path to hell.
No turning back, we are stuck now.
At night the reason will seize to fall,
And we turn primal, we begin the brawls.
Taking shelter beneath the stones.
A touch that illuminates my soul like chrome.
Vortex inside each mind, crazy colored vortex.
A velvet heart yet suspicious tongue.
Dwindling into the ocean, by our feet we’re hung.
When I combine your colors with my planet
It mimics Picasso and shimmers like granite.
Just like the abnormal extraterrestrial.
I can see the fear and I can smell it.
It’s inside my septum, settling, wallowing.
I feel your eyes graze across.
Enveloping my head.
When will I be cleared of love,
I always thought I was done looking.
Waiting to be arrested, by hook or by crook.
Enter the world of everyday issues,
As still as a valley’s night.
So cripple the weak when they fall short of respect.
For two beings as one promotes chaos.
It begins destruction releasing a seance.
But the man buckles to his knees at their sight.
Not defending their place, failure at the fight.
Disturbia pummels your mentality straight down.
Improvising a brand new land trying not to drown.
Befriending a monster totally incoherent.
Busting through concrete melting the sealant
Forget her pain it causes unhappiness
Flailing into denial.
As the heavenly host feed the flock
there was one among them who believed
that she was unworthy
The beings in God's firmament
adorned themselves in crystalline white flame
Although there was a separation with an alter
which was for different levels of human and god consciousness
nevertheless the flock was feed
The crystalline white flame beings were of service
to disbelievers downtrodden abused and hurt
they were feed various forms of light energy
there was no separation from the heart of God and the flock
One the crystalline white flames was stronger than the other heavenly beings
She called the unworthy woman by her name
The heavenly firmament paused in silence
as the woman walked from the flock and approached Her
The crystalline white flame performed a ritual like dance
for the women and the music of the spheres
danced the dance of creation
The crystalline white flame activated her encoded DNA
in her new temple of Solomon
in Her hands were two white parchments
the first sign being the sacred heart chakra
the second sign a divine mystery
Green and Yellow light
Yellow and Green light
poured from the palms of Her hands
the woman was infused with enlightenment in every cell of her body
everyone watching both the flock and God's firmament
The flock were in awe and talked amongst themselves
and wondered just who was the white being
and then She said in a foreign tongue to the unworthy women
“I give you my Immaculate Concept”
Angel Gabriel sent from God the Eternal Father
The virgin’s name was Mary
Hail Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with you
The angel said to her “Do not be afraid Mary”
“You have found favor with God”
“You will conceive in your womb and bear a son”
“You shall name Him Jesus”
He will be great and son of the most High
Of His kingdom, there will be no end
Mary said to angel
How can this be
Since I have no relations with a man
The Holy Spirit will come upon you
The power of the most High will overshadow you
I am the handmaid of the Lord
Be it done to me according to your word
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When I found photos of the reception,
I asked Mamma, "what is this deception?"
She said, "Don't be silly,
no one used their willy,
you were an immaculate conception!"
A single cell dividing
brings a new life
to this infertile body.
Hungry and eager,
it grows quickly,
pushing organs aside
or consuming them.
Knives, radiation,
and chemical poisons:
Failed abortions.
Cancer claims another woman.