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Premium Member Poisonous Self Doubt

Only life in our mortal realm
entrenches self-doubt’s stand.

People and events cripple us
with critical mirrors showing us
visuals of our ineptness.

   All who are predisposed to clutching their negative blows
	                know doubts occurrences of fearful disturbance
	                     thoroughly unscrambles one’s confidence channel

Image deceit drips as falsely scented,
mixed with drops of fictive doubt,
to kidnap our splendid potential.

On and off, our truth wrestles doubt’s absolutes.
Since youth, most have fought that gloomy devil.
Categories: occurrences, anxiety, character, confidence, confusion,
Form: Free verse

Premium Member - La Luna Asoma -

The waves of the wake will shower
when daughters of the sea, shall arise
they meet the storm with important delivery
- the mermaid's egg

This birth is unique
The mermaids daughters of the Millennium
Soft under white foam and seaweed
among the many occurrences of the place
In melted silver and sparkling moon dust
- a safe universe for the newborn

A journey in waves,
that comes and goes,
like the ebb and flow
As the sea lifts a grain of sand, we salute
Love that gives new life
La luna asoma * - in the cradle of the sea







06.08.2019
Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
Copyright © All Rights Reserved


Devotion to Ocean Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Chantelle Anne Cooke 
* "La luna asoma"  - When the Moon Rises

2nd place in the contest
Categories: occurrences, beauty, birth, ocean,
Form: Free verse

Premium Member Enticing Twilight

Written: October 10, 2023   
Night Bewitches                                 Sponsored by: Shadow Hamilton
A dream is a microscope through which we look at the hidden occurrences in our souls. Erich Fromm
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In the placidity of the night's embrace,
bewitched the cosmos with an arcane grace.
The moon, a silver orb, may induce its rise.
Oozing its ethereal aurora over the skies 

Whispers of worm words waft on wafture wear,
As the stars spangle, their nexus is spare.
The night wiles with its vestigial spell,
Drawing us in, under a talisman dwell.

Penumbras plaster pegs poltergeists of trees,
The twilight augury decry casts souls at ease.
Geezers of nightgown awaken from slumber,
Suing solace in the Cimmerian shade to clamber
 
The eventide sky overawes with a cosmic array.
Stars bedazzle and coxswain us on our way.
Moonlight sumptuous aura in a gentle glow,
Steer us through the shadow as the nexus flows.

Ebony necromancy decry a glamorous sight.
Drawing us close to the serendipity of the night.
In this cosmic wee hour, dreams bear flight.
Our souls are raised, and our hearts blight.

So let us indulge in this nocturnal delight,
As dusk vamps, squirting a glamor of delight. 
Let us wander in the moonlit haze,
As sableness susurrous surreptitious sprays
  
Wee crepuscule twiddles, a plum night symphony
Where conceit phantasm and verity shed sympathy
Allotting an awareness acumen ariose and aureate
Upon ubiquitous utters uncanny unsophisticate.
© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: occurrences, analogy, appreciation, dream, night,
Form: Rhyme

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Premium Member Wander-Full

Wide, this grand world, with occurrences, rife

On the foam-capped blue, for a seafarer's life

Rich, the adventurer's sojourns shall be ...

Launching deep dreams on a mutable sea.

Daring, the soul who can take to the sky


Cast off the weights of this marble and fly

Rending mundane for the magic of travel

Undreamt-of mysteries await to unravel.

In sky or on rail, on surface or sea ...

Savor the journey and all it should be

Enjoy, as scores don't, the gift ... to be FREE!




~ 1st Place ~  in the "World Cruise Acrostic" Poetry Contest, Kevin Shaw, Sponsor.
Categories: occurrences, appreciation, beauty, travel,
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member In Pits of Pain

Inside scrapings of darkness
how restless and doomed,
the bellow crashing in like
an agonized moon; 

the tunnel hears blood whooshing
in pits full of rain,
hurling damn imaginings
of her fetus’ pain,

wails rip through the stained window
and grinds near right lung,
heart reeks for a babe frozen 
knowing breath is gone;

if I could pluck her memories
from uterine wall,
to touch sun’s glint christening
new eyes on dawn’s call.

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*Sadly,research estimates that approximately 1 in 4
 pregnancies end in miscarriage; and most women
experience a grief period during such occurrences.

For Susan's If These Walls Could Talk Contest
Categories: occurrences, angst,
Form: Personification

Grandchildren Last Line of Defence

Abnormal reactions,
Big stuff ups,
Countless mistakes,
Deliberate interference.

Everyday occurrences,
Foolish moves,
Give false hope,
Hear the anguish.

Injustice on the rise,
Judges on the take,
Known by those who have lost the use of their tongue.

Love seeds now uncommon,
Money in the hands of the few,
No relief in sight,
Only a few still in the fight.

Possibilities for grandchildren to,
Quietly tip the balance,
Right messages uplifted essential,
Should they reject fake news.

Temperature extremes,
Unlikely all will survive,
Very little shade,
Where trees no longer exist.

Xylophones silent,
Yachts languishing in unsafe harbours, 
Zebras no longer crossing.

Apples not falling far from the tree,
Big decisions needed from little people.
Categories: occurrences, baptism, bible, care, change,
Form: Abecedarian


Premium Member A Painting Unsigned

A Painting Unsigned
Written: by Tom Wright
December 2014

Rooftops, at dawn, were covered 
With luminous frost,
Appearing today, professionally done 
While I lay sleeping;
The grass and trees likewise being 
Similarly embossed,
While from the east, a rising sun, 
Is peeping;

To erase each rooftop, blade of grass,  
And un-leafed tree, 
It’s, as if, being nature’s giant eraser 
It’s been assigned. 
From previous occurrences this outcome 
I can for-see,
God will let this splendid painting, 
Go unsigned.
© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: occurrences, god, weather,
Form: Lyric

Queen

QUEEN

Is it alright to inform you that life is a sweet victory?
Is it alright to advise you to look at the world as such?
I am just here to empower.
Is it a prognosis that of nadirs?
You are in the bottom of pits.
To self-esteem from the lowest level,
Is essence found through a depressive state.
I know because I been to this country.
The people in my surrounding meant not a thing.
My depression desired surrender.
I feel that yours is the same melancholy.
Therefore, hoist is this verse.
I commend you on how you are facing your demons to find a greater source.

Is it okay to tell you that insight comes through life experiences?
To know struggle and to know strife, both take a position in the fight.
To apprise the spirit, you must have a defined path.
Thorough is your journey centralized by understanding.
Enlighten by the occurrences you confront, you are the strength to your home front.
The prognosis of nadirs is things must become better.
Your mental capacity states you know-how to express yourself.
The glass ceiling is right above your head.
Aspire for the inconceivable through the knowledge of what is incorrect.
Life is not a bowl of cherries.
Good things are said to come to those who wait.
There is no need for procrastination.
Life is there to create.

Is it all right to motivate you?
Is it all right to send inspiring words?
Of course, you are to gain.
As a woman, you reign.
|_________________________|
 Penned on November 29, 2014!
Categories: occurrences, feelings, friendship, health, how
Form: Dramatic Monologue

Ribs

Political leaders globally surmise our economic stability.
Their mind desires maximization of their capabilities.
They seek power that is not to be.
Do they enmesh via history?
Does it matter what occurrences have already manifested?
These are the questions that are answered via their dogmatic presence.
Radically, they decide in an environment of arrest.
These dedicated bodies should care.

Religious figures throughout the universe suggest that humanity must get involve.
That they need to know life for what it is.
That God design this planet as a living will.
Through their mind-sets, they supposition humankind as only life formed.
Does it matter when new life is born?
Do they know the mixing bowl of faith is how mankind develops hate?
This implicates what is embroiled.
The love of thou fellow man, woman, and child will devout all.

For there is no man or woman above what is right.
For God gave us life to live precise.
That is to wrong that precarious time.
That is when right supersedes within the mind.
If it does not, all humanity is lost.
Then there is no more cold war.

R ise above
I niquity to
B e 
S ave!
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Scribe August 12, 2015!
Categories: occurrences, america, creation, humanity, philosophy,
Form: Dramatic Verse

Addendum

Addendum

The prerequisites have been established.
The requirements have been met.
The struggles have been suppressed.
The strife is the burden that coexists.
Now when it is time to make a transition,
We must not ignore that
The United States Constitution is in need of political activism or an addendum.
Revamping in form, we must seek militantly a practice of communism.
May I speak freely.
As the freedoms of this country state that I can.
The situations that go unspoken well destroy man.
An as women deny the knowledge, infant mortality has prevalence.
We don’t want to wake-up and find that society has been downsized.
Yet, this will be our descendants outcry.
We know that the future of any country is what we do today.
Tomorrow is a focus that situates.
We have become older adults and know life has been lived.
So why are we in denial of the same apprehension the founding fathers perceived?

Timeline agates before our face of the stages that this nation manifested.
When the founding fathers wrote the Constitution that provided visionary scope,
Part of building a great nation is to know when transgression is the greater source.
I am speaking about the natives of a diverse country of all colors.
Rumination of history is not to be shown.
We all are in this landmine together even when division is known.
You can sense the essence of segments of people formed.
We control our people when there is need for control
Like in time of natural disaster, unnatural occurrences, and war.
Addendum to prevent the surrender of humanity to conspicuously henceforward difference in free will.
One that captivates the infrastructure of this great country.
An addendum is afterthought that was not a substructure needed during our birth.
However, with immigration and the troubles that we confront,
Democracy is not negated only strengthen.
Militant communism is defined as the delineation of a nation collectivism in time of natural disaster, unnatural occurrences, and war.
We are only worth what we strive for.
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Written March 15, 2016!
Enriched is the soul that embellishes the mind!
Categories: occurrences, america, color, community, culture,
Form: Imagism

Au Courant Au Fait the Heart of Imagination Abreast

AU COURANT AU FAIT – THE HEART OF IMAGINATION ABREAST

The invention of the automobile is a thing to ponder.  In words of the heart of imagination, the temperament wonders why divine providence gave the sense of knowledge of those natural resources that predefined the automobilist.  Medical science is even more radical to design machinery that tells about our brain and body.  Hardly conceived is their intelligence, the questions are answers hidden.

I imagine that deity would be exposure to another vestibule with biblical emergence.

The status of a country being oppressed is imagine by who defines the Antichrist.  We have seen in the time of Joseph Stalin, Adolf Hitler, and now reign Vladimir Putin.

Can you imagine the words to define suppression with the heart of a warrior depicting the coming mêlée?

The imagination portrays the brilliance of today to evolution and the procreation of humankind.  What do men seek via Social Science?  A world that is no longer divine, but a mind that divides to discovery a new way of life.

I imagine that divinity is vested on earth because of lack of appearance of a known God.

The imagination questions prior occurrences aboard and at home.  We are our insight and inspiration via an unknown God.
 
I imagine that religion imperceptibility will become a theological pre-cognizant of The School of Social Theological Studies, which is demarcated as the heart of imagination discerned by word utilization.

Do you imagine the same?
Are similarities being disseminated?
Facilitated via a school of thought, suppressed knowledge will come forth to take the outer limits to higher grounds.
Were heavens are immortalized.

In essence, these words have been pre-constructed to pre-define the heart of imagination. 
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Penned on October 18, 2014!
Categories: occurrences, god, imagination, joy, metaphor,
Form: Blank verse

For the Love of God

[A] World is us.
[The] World is the universe.

Attuned to captivity from the freedoms denied to others internationally,
     only defines true political activism.
Benevolence does not just form even in civilization.
We must annihilate those that deny peace.
This is where we find our true leaders.

For the love of God, let’s stand together as a method of wealth.
     Formulate the terrorist to close the flood gates.
     Our grief and bereavement states that we will die one day.
     Therefore, our journey should not be negated by killings premeditated.

The world as a systemic force defines the people who invest in hope.
The emotions shown from unnatural occurrences demarcates a new system of  
     government.
Forum for Discussion - we will define (M)ilitant (C)ommunism. 
It is our civic duty to bring forth new theory.

A world as us deals with our home front.
Unnatural occurrences do shape world war.
Once ignored, it overwhelms the balance of amity and peace.
     We are the people that find responsibility in ideology.
Militant communism is to be.

For the love of God, let’s endow humanity a greater passage to a new era where     
     peace is positioned in precarious time and not through terrorism   
     contradicting creation and life.

For the love of God, we should appose right from wrong where we do not  
     condone beheading at all, but stand together to eradicate all aberrant 
     mind-sets to preserve human existence.

For the love of God is an outcry that describes a terrorist attack.
For the love of God, Why?
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Written March 24, 2016!
Enriched is the mind that embellishes the soul...
Categories: occurrences, allah, bereavement, change, culture,
Form: Dramatic Verse

Premium Member A Shadow Lain

Our birth is a command, a cosmic voice.
We live by law past humans wield to be.
We fantasize the future as our choice,
Then crash head-on into infinity. 

Reality's acuity thereof,
A quantum leap in magic lantern shows.
Beyond our minds to fix upon and solve, 
Configured in a crayon sketch, below:

Collisions, light years,  constellations wide.
An acquiescence stunning and profound. 
Occurrences of unimagined fire
To place our simple shadow on the ground.


Gene Bourne
05-21-14


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Categories: occurrences, allusion, analogy, creation, earth,
Form: Iambic Pentameter

For a National Endowment of the Humanities Project - Social Theological Studies

THEORY
The truth is that we are the people of North America mixed by the blood that existed via the birth of a nation.  We have no biblical presence as given.  We are Social Theological Studies.  No God was there for us.  We became a government formed from earth.  We are generations discovered.  We are the blood matured and mutated from origin, immigration, and enslavement.  We state our allegiance and our beliefs to a greater source.  We are worshipers of The Unknown God.  Although we may use the given epithet by the Hebrews, Jews, and Gentiles - Jehovah God Lord – this, to us, is the unknown God.

Physiology
1.	A political-religious focus delivered through a Humanities model.  
2.	A socio-activist voice that will address the Humanities situation.  
3.	Social Theological Studies searches for a greater way that captivates the   
         mind and embellishes the soul.

Methodology
Through empirical research via a mixed method, Social Theological Studies will investigate our biblical presence as the formation of living via structure.   Poetry and philosophy ethnography of ideals, beliefs, creeds, a family way (ethnomethodology), etc. will be composed through a multidisciplinary model, which involves and is a Humanities approach.

Philosophical Hypothesis
We did not evolve.  We were discovered. 

This is a casual model that represents two variables, which are discovery (to the creation of a nation) and evolution (our time of metaphorical evolution).

Holistic Perspective
As stated, we have no Biblical presence given.  We are committed to this sense-datum of a nation (United States of America) origin and birth because…

Only through iniquitous content does a wrongful world exist or hold capacity. Thus, this hold true to a governess of a country.

Verisimilitude
The credibility and quality of this project are authentic in research via observation, interviews, case studies, etc. that semblance of truth refers to research findings that are consistent with occurrences in the ‘real world.’
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Written June 25, 2016!
Categories: occurrences, bible, birth, business, culture,
Form: Epic

Premium Member In the Belly of the Whale

darkness, like Jonah 
held in the belly of the whale,
the end of a world;
closed-in time in dark spaces -
gives one, a hell of a time to think 

in the belly of the whale 
grew a whole world, 
longer than 3 days and 3 nights,
the construction took finesse 
and dare one say, a gauche fearlessness

to unravel that ball of light
eject it out of her universe 
like a supernova,
like a titian haired prodigy,
far from easy, ostentum

to accumulate the life of it all
extend the regeneration in kind,
of a generational call -
each time an infant cries, 
the occupant in an infant is re-borne;

they say, it will take
3 days and 3 nights -
to destroy it all - 
the end of an unprepared
naive world -

who keeps tabs on the betting 
of it all, the end of a world?
there’s always 2 sides to a game -
the dimensions, levels all endless,
split and perplex;

in your arms today, gone tomorrow,
the love and the purpose stolen,
the end of a world -
the cycle sometimes broken -
yet the perpetuation of life, 

for all its worth -
continues, 

light and dark
some more light,
some more dark,
some sit on the fence 
in the middle, in-between; 

the end of a world?
they say shooting nuclear rockets 
into the Moon’s shadow 
could be a valid reason 
to collect unknown dark matter -

dark matter resides in us all -
why target the Moon and the Sun,
when we have bountiful supplies
within us all, human, here in this world?
all Jonahs, at some point, we are -

inside the belly of the whale

the internal infernal wars 
of us all, 
perhaps she thinks ...
she should cry like Jonah, 
hmmn, not anymore buster, not anymore

she’s had a life time 
to think on it all,
mull it all over - 
more and more
the rise and the fall,

but, she doesn’t cry anymore

the philosophy 
the mathematics 
of the metaphysical 
revolution takes over -
the futile banality of it all;

ostentum 

the occurrences, 
foreshadowing future events
borne from the belly of a whale 
the ostentum, 
goes about freely, now

watched from afar, 

by the love of another,
uneclipsed, 
in her own world

like a child 
watched by a loving mother




Candide Diderot. ‘24
Categories: occurrences, birth, child, dark, light,
Form: Free verse
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