Best Prioritising Poems
Dizzy mind is lost in a typhoon of confusion,
Inexplicable chaos is causing much delusion.
Scattered thoughts are echoing in disorientation.
Challenging the clarity, I'm struggling with comprehension,
Overwhelmed by the tangled web of perplexity,
Mind's labyrinth twists and turns in eerie complexity.
Bewilderment wraps its cloak around logical reasoning.
Overlapping emotions result in faith and hope weakening.
Bamboozled brain tries to fight for toxic clearance,
Unravelling pieces of a jigsaw puzzle to achieve coherence.
Lights keep flashing warning of upcoming turbulence,
An agitated stormy journey planned without due diligence.
Tormented by motions of disarray, I search for a remedy,
Identifying the source through mindfulness for serenity.
Organising and prioritising tasks to regain focus.
Navigating the fog to learn from mistakes that choke us.
Categories:
prioritising, angst, anxiety, confusion,
Form:
Acrostic
Both lucky and deadly are the qualities of seven
You can trust me or repress me, it’s astonishing what people can do with stones and sticks
At the age of six I truly believed in heaven
And some semblance of rememberance is possibly why i’m still alive
On a pentagram, those points, those five can represent the devil
And how he’s forthcoming in our penchance for the deadlier side of living
But for luck I’ll take the magic number three and watch for magic tricks
“And I second that motion”, said the man in the boardroom, grinning.
What happened to one love?
It’s looking like we’re heading towards one state
One corporate nation, rule the world and dice it,
It looks more like one hate.
Prioritising, merchandising,
In commodoties I place my priorities.
Fat cats and smack rats,
Decorated in sinful qualities.
What, sin?
Sin is the grease that keeps those cogs moving.
Sin is just the slander in a false gods self help leaflet, literally demonising your base instincts, time to seek treatment.
Give me seven Hail Mary’s,
Give me six white Russians,
Give me a five knuckle shuffle,
Give me four fingers and a thumb,
Give me three minutes to finish,
Give me two’s on a cig when I’m done
That leaves one.
One life, it’s not a joke…
That you can laugh at, anyway
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Categories:
prioritising, corruption, freedom, humanity, humor,
Form:
Rhyme
Sometimes it’s okay to fall
Sometimes it’s okay to let your heart take the call..
Sometimes it’s okay to shout,
Sometimes it’s okay to let the world be the reason for your doubts.
Don’t judge yourself with an eye of another,
‘Cause they cannot see your glow.
Its not your fault that you fell,
With burden of society’s goals.
Not every competition has to be won,
Not every medal has to be gold.
Start prioritising yourself,
Start seeing purity in your soul.
Love yourself like there is no tomorrow,
‘ Cause at the end you will have only yourself.
Make your flaws a part to be loved,
Be perfectly imperfect.
Categories:
prioritising, emotions, motivation,
Form:
Rhyme
Blink and Wink, were both wearing mink
On a lofty boat that was about to sink
Oh no they said
We’re going to be dead
We better hurry up and finish our drink
Michael
Categories:
prioritising, humorous,
Form:
Limerick
Injuries are in the state of calamities around the world.
How do injured people survived in this situation?
In the condition of implication, how do they manage in life?
The Lord knows how to rescue people from their trials,
In their deepest painful struggles, they suffered
Injuries for the rest of their lives.
The corrupt society, to their position, they are
Trained to be greedy, lead weak injured person
Into a trap, their hearts are trained to be greedy.
They use their position and power out of untrue statement.
Their put aside the basic principles of being
Considerate to the workers, who are loyal
To their work being an employee.
Strategies and techniques, procedures and plannings
Are supposed to be maintained in order to prevent these happening.
Human powers are one of the powerful tools to minimizing this problem.
Giving encouragement for the people to work, giving them inspiration
And obligation towards their goal in life.
Caring to workers is one of the fundamental responsibilities of employers,
Stimulating the harmony between the employees and
Employers in business, uniting in one goal
And at the same time prioritising the health of their workers.
In God presence, my deepest prayers is this,
Lead us into temptation of this world, In Jesus name, Amen.
Money and power, possession and position will someday
Defeated by the truth. God is God; he owns and rules the world,
All belongs to him. God has reserved a place for the weak and lowly.
© Jocelyn Dunbar
3 June 2017
1:45 AM
Categories:
prioritising, art, corruption,
Form:
Verse
Ending Race Supremacy
Rafidah wants an end to 'race supremacy' among Malaysians
NATION
Tuesday, 23 Oct 2018
11:10 PM MYT
Read more at https://www.thestar.com.my/news/nation/2018/10/23/iron-lady-rafidah-calls-for-end-to-race-supremacy-among-malaysians/#kMuL2VrOiGyUR85c.99
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Hohoho...
Here's a lonesome voice from the Iron Lady of Msia, she who was once a former formidable minister...
Daring enough to voice out the direction our present political masters must be after...
For an inclusive and progressive Bolehland for all races For the future...
A future where every individual citizen is proud of being a Msian..
Hopes and expectations are sky high that after the May 9th political reset in govmen...
Bolehland can pursue a political course that is colour and heritage-neutral....
And her citizens can be proud Msians regardless of race and heritage....
Strength in diversity can be uniquely applicable for all Msians....
By prioritising politics and progress for the good of the people and the nation....
Education should be for all the citizens and emphasis should be on needs...
And recognition must always be based on excellence and meritocracy....
With her strident rousing call for good governance and a new Msia in direction...
This Iron Lady has seen it fit to include also the doing away of supremacy of her very own religion..
Dare we hope that the New Msia could finally be heading in the right direction...
After Bolehland and her people pressed the reset button during the May9th General Election...?
Categories:
prioritising, anxiety, appreciation, community, education,
Form:
Free verse
Steam rises up from sidewalk grates
The sounds of the city is dense and cacophonous these days
As dark and shadows all that's seen
As the light has given way
And nature has just turned to dust
Made way for brick, glass and neon lust
Wall to wall media and advertising
Government messages prioritising
How people should live life
Driverless cars stacked end to end
And new age miniature space ships cruise in flight
Around these congested city streets
As the acid rain pours down on the people beneath
Scurrying around speaking a multitude of languages
This is the result of technology
When it's pushed without thought in the name of greed
Half of society now robotic
But people forgot even tech can be satanic
Like the old satanic mills of long ago past
That holds the death and oppression
The awakened know
Will we ever be able to regain the light?
Will we ever be able to put this right
Very little food and conspiracy theories akin too Soylent Green
This world's not big enough for you and me
The human population has spread like a cancerous disease
A virus eating it's host ravenously
Is this a future that we want to see
And technological nightmare
And stuff of bad dreams
Illuminated by a neon light scene.
Categories:
prioritising, deep, future, poetry, technology,
Form:
Epic
The rustling of leaves the buzz from the hives,
the sound of lapping water is what makes the woods alive.
on one fine afternoon thought to take a stroll in the woods
Hoping the fresh air would clear the days worries.
Saw a mother squirrel gathering the chestnuts
keeping a watchful eye on her babies
and I must say I admired their guts
For they played near a snakes nest.
I sat there watching on the heather
Gazing absentmindedly at their little play
And loo striked the snake
Gobling one in a mouthful.
Running came their mother and took the others away,
The nuts long forgotten on the dreary ground.
evening fell but the mother didn't return near her child's prey,
for she knew she had a family to protect.
That afternoon taught me a lot
Clearing my mind helping me to think straight
Men are born and so do they die
Bring grief and unhappiness
But moving on and prioritising is the best way out.
Categories:
prioritising, 12th grade, adventure, anger,
Form:
Free verse
‘Mind negates, obscuring’ truth in a thought fog
Being but brazen attempts of our ego
To bemuse and confuse by such ruse, veiling light of God
‘So that under’ cloak of darkness, life an enigma
For worn, weary, wistful humans who’ve had a fistful
Of pain borne of heart’s stain, afraid to let go
Of fears and desires borne of delusion in world of illusion
‘As bound, caged’ and upstaged, soul feels not free
Life game losing by prioritising ‘Me, Mine and I’
Thus feeling remiss being not touched by bliss
06-September-2022
The A's Have It Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Joseph May
Categories:
prioritising, god, spiritual,
Form:
Verse
I always did care about MY dreams MY goals and MY vision
human being in a lonely creature with a single mission
that he have embraced since he was small
writing it down thinking about it wanted to embark upon it once and for all
but now his is practicing
on the day when opportunity will strike he wants to be ready so is practicing
he wants to do something that he feels good about and he is practicing
but now something has happened with him
that MY is replaced by OUR it seems
this all seems so unexplainable...so weird
someone else's dreams become equal important ,everything is unclear
he is astonished by his own thoughts
he was practicing to his limits still unhappy by some sort
then he realised that this is because some other dreamer is in Crisis and couldn't find time for her own goals
because of being unable to practice she was drowning in her own soul
and it felt as if his chest have got a hole
struggle and pain have taught him how to change such things
inner peace and prioritising stuff was important for human beings
so I decided to be her motivator
what Les Brown did to him he wanted to do the same with no expectations
but in this Spaghetti unknowingly some other ingredient got involved
something that wasn't good for both FEELING it is called
but actually if we think about it that was just great
two Dreamers supporting each other that seem very perfect
the more he thought about it everything seemed so perfectly right
but this was his vision he was unaware of her Insight
he knew that she was confused about her life surrounded by crisis
he wanted to help her carry the burden by stepping out of his own comfort zone premises
but maybe this person was unknown of what he was feeling she couldn't understand
so she just put him away like a scumbag filled with sand
I used to dream about us running climbing and dreaming together hand in hand
And now again on my path ALONE I stand
Categories:
prioritising, destiny, dream, fantasy, heaven,
Form:
ABC
silly i was
prioritising all the wrong things
they seemed right then
not anymore
now i search
from article to article
website to another
trying to soothe my thought
before this week appointment
maybe it is all in my head
maybe I've gone paranoid
i do pray for so
anything but what haunts my thoughts
anything but what the search engine say
information! lots of it
provided to anyone who searches
but a little pity please
just a little sympathy please
the reader is suffering
they don't care
its nothing to them
its nothing but plain words
Categories:
prioritising, anxiety, cancer, cry, pain,
Form:
Free verse
Like petrol,
coming from a place of refining,
from crude to refined.
Like petrol,
propelling others, burning yourself,
using every energy to the last pint.
Like petrol,
when you are done burning yourself,
they refill, pick another petrol.
Unlike petrol,
never leaving the place of refining,
continuing steadfastly day by day.
Unlike petrol,
prioritising your growth first,
even as you stand up for others.
Unlike petrol,
refilling yourself by yourself,
staying filled, always relevant.
Categories:
prioritising, encouraging, growth, motivation,
Form:
Free verse
Divine fragrance, with each soft breath intake
Gentle, intimate, caressing parlance
Elixirous bliss, thus keeps us awake
All nodes within, join the beauteous dance
Vibrational proximity not chance
An unveiling, when the false we forsake
All doors open, to trusting innocence
Divine fragrance, with each soft breath intake
Let our meditation, be without break
Prioritising divine alliance
Closer than our breath, in a warm handshake
Gentle, intimate, caressing parlance
Once we are aligned, with pulse of conscience
Clear light dawns, within our mind once opaque
Fragrant light shines in self-luminescence
Elixirous bliss, thus keeps us awake
Severing ties with ego, no heartbreak
It serves us now, without interference
In sea of tranquil calm, still like a lake
All nodes within, join the beauteous dance
Play divine, cognised by our sentience
Blessings of God, we joyfully partake
Our lower and higher minds in balance
Within our form, there is a bliss outbreak
Divine fragrance
02-February-2021
Categories:
prioritising, joy, spiritual,
Form:
Rondeau Redouble
Meditational stillness calm tranquil,
yet for most part we reside not therein,
thereby consciousness agitational.
We slowly get to centredness sanguine,
vivified by throb of bliss ignition.
The shift gradual, owing to ego
cravings we are reluctant to forgo.
As we slowly correct our alignment
in devout prayerfulness gentle and slow,
we reclaim bliss, our native element.
29-November-2020
Categories:
prioritising, spiritual,
Form:
Dizain
All or nothing, of no use are half measures
Call of conscience seeks filling all fissures
Fall from grace on account of ego pressures
Tall we stand yet, equal in pain and pleasures
Judge not that ye be not judged, an old saying
Budge not, oh hermit! Let resolve be unwavering
Grudge not hardship, being path for ascending
Nudge yourself, oh hermit, for time’s a-wasting
Unbroken awareness at the Satvik spectrum
Shaken we remain if there be any ego residuum
Forsaken we feel when oscillating as a pendulum
Token of love yet enough to ignite our sensorium
Recognising then love as the real God vibration
Knowing yet not becoming unless we transition
Emptying out ego toxins we shift into cessation
Yearning for God then our unbroken meditation
23-November-2020
Categories:
prioritising, spiritual,
Form:
Lento