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Premium Member Beauty's Door

I'm inspired to open beauty's door
To step outside and let my mind explore,
To feel refreshing rain from skies above 
To internalize nature's gifts of love.

Your poetry is what inspires so...
Such imagery that sets my heart aglow.
You capture life and love within your rhyme 
In music of your words that's so sublime.

Enchantment swells from my impassioned heart 
From glory that your wondrous words impart.
The depth of passion with coherent bliss 
Lingers in my mind as a cherished kiss.

I long to be enfolded by your charms
With dreams of being held within your arms,
As your desires seem so real to me....
Yet, sure I know those dreams be poetry.

11-15-18

~First Place~
LATE NOVEMBER ,ANY FORM,ANY THEME,UPTO A MAX OF 20 lines
Contest Judged:  11/18/2018 12:08:00 AM
Sponsored by: Brian Strand 

*Dedicated to all romantic Poetry Soup poets

Premium Member A Penny For Your Thoughts

Inspired by the following quote:  "Character cannot be developed in ease and quiet. Only through experience of trial and suffering can the soul be strengthened, ambition inspired, and success achieved." — Helen Keller


Why am I crying now; there must be a reason
Is there something my conscious mind’s trying to hide
Or could it simply be this humid, warm season
The torment of seeking answers can’t be denied

There are days when I wake with a smile on my face
Grateful for many blessings that have been bestowed
But after nightmares, I feel I’ve fallen from grace
Anomalies exist in my genetic code

Like my Mom, I struggle to break from depression
Never understanding why feelings overwhelm
Perhaps I pay for a forgotten transgression
Is it a smile or a frown today at the helm

Sometimes I have tendencies to internalize
But the causes of these I cannot analyze



*Written March 14, 2015, for Sara’s “A Penny for your Thoughts” contest.

Premium Member In a Second

Sometimes you learn in a second the lessons that takes decades to internalize















2-16-2016


Premium Member Ascent From Misery

It’s a long slow trip into misery
It starts by putting that bad feeling aside


By narrowing your expectations
And removing all of your pride
 

And as you make you humble
You actually cripple as well
 

You reach so far to have someone else
That it actually puts you in hell
 

It’s a long slow trip into misery
From which I must return


And in order to do this
I must internalize the lessons learned
 

To believe in me
To set me free
 

To walk into the light
And possibly disappear from sight


Ascent from Misery – 2001 (C) Susan Manley (on my divorce)

Premium Member Muse

Sunset. Synergy is moving between chairs
that don't quite match, widening tight circles   
of rovers. Muses Cafe, a small cove where
views internalize, so we heave heavy troubles

outside. Minstrel Mary Anne Epp shelters 
songs about happenstance. When a server drops
a plate, she ad libs, Save cracks for later.
Heads nod to her witty vibes, bite-sized bops.

Inspiration strums as parlance sighs, Good grief,              
my journal's at home.  You say, All's fine.
but your purse offers only ONE loose leaf,
curiously room enough for TWO to lay lines.

Pens groove. Friend, you prove that poets can wage
self-determined verse while on the same page.


*For Kathryn

Custody Battle

No one wins in custody battles,
The children get shuffled back and forth 
like cattle,
It's bad enough their family life has come 
to a halt,
They have to keep reliving the horrors,
thinking it's their fault,
The feelings of wounds being aggravated by salt,
The partnership of parents may end,
but the children don't have to lose
their stable lives and friends,
All that will happen is they will become
transient people, who shun attachment,
not knowing whether to believe in God or the devil,
It's never a win-win situation when children have to choose,
in the long run everyone looses.....,
They internalize all the hate,
and begin viewing the world as evil........


Let Me Go

In the midst of whatever has you bound up and under attack
The presence of God can break every chain for the Lord has your back
Be it mental, physical or psychological chains that are holding you down 
The presence of the Lord has the power to lift you up to higher ground
The liberating presence of the Lord God will deliver you and set you free
From whatever has you shackled and girded up like a Christmas turkey
Let me go, set me free, break every chain, free me from my situation
It's time for me to embrace the place of my transformation

Let me go, set me free, break every chain
Of whatever has me stricken, bent over and in pain
Let me go, release me, take away the shame
Let the Holy Spirit bring forth in me some change
It's not enough to just show up in church dressed to the nines
You need to participate in the worship and let God enter your mind
And don't play yourself by thinking the church is more than just a building
As it's the congregation who are the true source
In working, worshipping and witnessing for God
For He is the ultimate life force

Now let the power of worship in you transcend and transform
Let the power of praise in you redeem and reform
And it matters not what is your condition
Allow the Holy Spirit to reposition
And no longer will your condition rule
As you have been spiritually schooled
Now able to get past your circumstances and situations
By embracing the Resurrection power of God in your transformation

Let me go, let me go, free me from my misery
Break every chain Lord God, just set me free
No longer will I internalize or lament woe is me
For I've been transformed by the hand of God for the whole world to see

Premium Member A Hidden Message

Some folks tend to awfulize
Others prefer to dramatize,
There are those who fantasize
Many people will improvise.
I know a few who tantalize
Even resort to marginalize
Those who are short in size,
Which will often destabilize
Because they may internalize,
Which is not always wise!
Three times a week, I advise,
It’s a good thing to exercise!

Written August 16, 2022

An Immigrant Hymn- My Story Against Trump

 An Immigrant Hymn (my story against Trump)  

Must be difficult, to unlearn,
Everything you once knew,
New ways quickly learn,
A different way accept as true.

Must be difficult, to get used,
To faces white and black,
To internalize new skills and,
Master the foreign with an easy knack.

Must be difficult, more than the ways,
To tragically leave behind,
The feel of rainy tropical days,
Family and friends kind.

Must be difficult, to restart,
From the bottom of the ladder,
With your unusual accent part,
Keep memories from making you sadder.

But, yet you do it,
With great joy and pain,
To keep a promise to yourself,
Pursue happiness, hopefully NOT in vain!

By Ritu Saheb, AIA
(I first published this poem on Poemhunter in 2009)
© Ritu Saheb  Create an image from this poem.

Integrate Integrity

Integrate Integrity
 I am learning to lead by example, what does that mean to me?
It has to encompass integrating integrity.
For what I admire in others, I need to internalize.
I want to feel no shame when I see myself through God’s eyes.
I was raised to recognize wrong and right.
I justified my actions through lies and deceit.
At the end it was my own suffering that made me realize, I had to admit defeat.
Along my descent I lost my integrity.
I was aghast at what had become acceptable to me.
I crossed many lines and thought I did not need to have any boundaries.
My lack of integrity, helped to bring me to my knees.
I did many things I said I would never do.
The most devastating lie I told, was not the lies I told you.
It was the lies I told myself that was once what I came to believe;
Until I was granted a reprieve.
In spite of the things I did to others and to me.
I must incorporate into my spirit, the definition of integrity:
adherence to moral and ethical principles; soundness of moral character; honesty.
Integrity has to be imbedded into the very soul of me.
I thought I could make up and live by my own set of rules.
I thought I was the captain of the ship, but realize I was just a passenger on a ship 
of fools.
No longer do I choose to build spiritual or emotional prisons.
When I did not practice integrity based decisions.
I heightened and strengthened the prison walls with my own guilt and shame.
Blaming others, because I refused to take the blame.
Until all that I could see;
Was my lack of integrity.
I willingly compromised my very soul.
There is no wonder why, I could not feel whole.
Today I am setting a goal that I must practice everyday.
Integrating integrity into my life; is the only way.
That I will live a life full of joy and serenity.
It is time to live my life fueled by the integration of spiritual and moral integrity.
Written by Greg Sykes
June 20, 2011
© Greg Sykes  Create an image from this poem.

Let Me Be

In this moment,
Can I give you a piece, 
If only a morsel of my thoughts?
Would you tide them over, 
With your own stormy thoughts?
Or would you ride mine like waves, 
And let the depths take you?

Let me be myself,
And I promise I will fly beside you 
Unto skies you only dream on peaks of ecstasy
Upon highlands gleaming with hope’s reverie

Would you find these words too overcast for ingesting,
Or in a heartbeat, would you swallow me whole,
Into a weather out-weathered?
Internalize this song,
Forever and always!

Let me be myself,
And you will find the path toward light
Toward the beaten route of stranger words
That seek beauty over other worlds 

-For my friend, Richard

Premium Member Children

Children are all the same continent to continent.
  Innocent, impressionable; full of youthful exuberance
                              And wide-eyed wonder. 

              They're endlessly curious about the world 
                     Around them; sponges absorbing 
      All that their minds can conceive. They internalize 
           Things said, repeat words they hear, imitate
                             Behaviors they observe.

       To raise good children, parents must teach them
         Family values,  proper etiquette, good manners,
             Communication skills required to function 
            In today's society. They're receptive to acts 
                       Of kindness and compassion. 

        Children are all the same continent to continent.
   Innocent, impressionable; full of youthful exuberance
                            And wide-eyed wonder.

    They all want the same things: reassurance, freedom 
  To explore and discover, love, comfort, encouragement,
       Protection, guidance, attention. They need people 
      To play with, be it other children or with grown-ups;
                          Preferably their parents.

          They imbibe virtues such as respect, fairness, 
  And honesty, regardless of national origin, race, religion, 
    Or language. They comprehend gestures of genuine 
Friendship, and they're perceptive enough to immediately
                Detect hints of insincerity or instability.

         Children are all the same continent to continent.
     Innocent, impressionable; full of youthful exuberance 
                               And wide-eyed wonder.


Submitted for...
Anything You Want - Must Be New Poem Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Chantelle Anne Cooke
Date: 07/31/2021

Can I Call You Later

can i call you later
did not mean to be a hater
you know that i am really proud
i apologize for shouting out loud
i know i am just a bucket full of excuses
i guess i abused all stages of my uses
i do not cry, but instead i internalize my blues
all colored that define me has lost all their splendor and hues
i never meant to be the main representative of your undeserved doom
i know i may not be worth even a hint of actual worth, but i pray you will allow me to call you soon
© Marty King  Create an image from this poem.

Addiction Ii

Addiction II
I listen carefully to gage what you are covering up
To hear if your words are slurred
Or your outlook too bleak, 
Or if you have verged into mania.
I tell myself, 
This is the nature of addiction.
I try not to take it personally, but
I internalize your depression and misplaced rage.
I love to hear from you on a good day
Straining towards the normalcy in your voice 
Recalling how you once were, and could be again
Imagining all the fun we could have as sisters.
Setting myself up to fall when you crash.
I cover for you to try to spare others the worry
How many stints in the ICU will it take 
“to reach rock bottom?”
I have been encouraged to walk away but I cannot.
My guilt and my love and my powerlessness weigh heavy.
This is the nature of addiction.

Restoration

Internalize the beauty, it 
surrounds your sacred place; 
reach out and touch the breeze as it drifts by. 
Caress creation's origins 
imbued with nature's face 
and hear sweet Gaia praise you with her sigh. 

The riddle in the middle 
contemplates the truth of man 
for therein lies the balance all men seek. 
Do not abandon Nature 
but accommodate Her plan; 
it gathers all the glory of the meek. 

Rejoice in every choice you 
make that strips away the blight 
to bring about a righteousness revealed 
For truth shall give a purpose 
to the prophets perfect sight; 
one day the earth, in beauty, shall be healed. 

Yet danger often hovers 
like a lover in the pit 
where accidental evil waits its turn - 
So delve within yourself 
to find perfection in the fit; 
the prophet's oratory says to learn!! 

No matter what a label 
or a fable may direct, 
reach out to relish reason with your mind; 
The search for truth is ancient 
and the Pharaohs did neglect 
all signs the mighty Tigress left behind. 

Through Persian and Egyptian 
reigns the truth has faced all fears, 
that forge the futile fumbling found today. 
Mankind has been immersed 
in loss and shed too many tears, 
no longer can we hope or even pray: 

Now activate the intellect 
and then dissect each part 
of complex continuity we breed. 
Let man and nature come 
as one to greet the final start - 
in restoration of our fertile seed!!

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