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Premium Member transmutation


Years have come and gone, with softly dancing lights,
Gesturing with wonders, bravely swirling flames,
Changing doubt to faith, remembering Christ’s claims.
Reflecting hope, yearning to still the dark nights.
Years have transformed my heart, feelings, and insights,
Showing me to love, without fear that shames,
Giving and forgiving, not playing mind games.
Sincerely sharing takes your heart to new heights.

Transforming shadows to silhouettes of bliss,
Glittering in hearts, like stars in summer skies,
Promises of peace that summer’s sky won’t miss,
Interpreting dreams who wind’s wrath can’t disguise,
Stirring belief in those who know the soul’s kiss,
Transmutation brings joy, much like love implies.

Premium Member A Language That Remains

And so I write…
not for the clamor of being known,
but to keep vigil with what will not be spoken—
those hushed and hollowed spaces
where sorrow gathers like dusk,
unannounced,
unwilling to depart.

I write
to lay gentle witness upon the wound,
to trace its sacred fracture
without flinching from its remembering,
to press my spirit against its quiet architecture
and learn the shape of what endured me.

I write
to consecrate both the breaking and the becoming—
to name the wisdom buried in ruin,
the strange and steadfast grace
that lingers in the aftermath of undoing.

And if truth be told—
I write to recall myself
from the far edges of forgetting.

To gather the scattered fragments of breath and being
and speak them, softly, back into form.

For even here—
in the most forsaken hollows of the soul,
where light feels like a long-abandoned language—
something remains.

Not loud, nor luminous at first glance,
but patient…
and unextinguished.

A quiet and unyielding ember,
veiled beneath the ash of all that was lost,
waiting not for rescue,
but for recognition.

Something that, against all undoing,
still inclines itself skyward—
still remembers the sun
as if it had never been forgotten.

And so I write—
to bear witness to that remembering,
to call it gently by its true name,
to follow its faint and faithful rise

until it becomes light again.

Premium Member Transform

A love that has weathered wild storms
And youth's fierce passion contained
Tender, deeper than lust ingrained
An opened sonnet of life transform

A tapestry still on an open loom
Unfinished here upon this earth
Those golden years, a story of mirth
Their roots deep, fragrant flowers bloom

Two hearts somehow in rapport
Good character, a crown they share
With every gesture and each care
Maybe their overflow will pour

A bond that's never tired nor tire
Their union, an inspiration's theme
A love that's found in every dream
So let us celebrate this pair


Premium Member Let Us Transform Ourselves

Let us, my friends,
 
transform our hearts into a bountiful garden 

where 

kindness and love bloom  

so as 

to enable our souls to be at peace with God 

and 

with our fellow man!








© Demetrios Trifiatis
     09 August 2020

Premium Member Transform Me Oh Lord

Transform me Oh Lord into a new creation. 
Cover me with grace and mercy each day and night. 
Lead me Lord into Thy hands.

Valerie D. Staton

Transform Yourself

Before you can 
Transform the world
     First by yourself
Transform yourself


Transform

We mourn the dead
But we transform from death
Death is part a cycle of life

Life and love are eternal
The Goddess Moon
The Father Saturn
The Aldebaran Star

Life is part a cycle of death
Mourning and separation are temporal
We celebrate life
Because we transform from death
© Mel Brake  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Extraordinary Things

This was not my imagination 
For I was alert and sober,
When I witnessed an odd migration 
At midday, in early October 

A dying leaf held me in it's spell
Tumbling passed limbs and bark,
Twisting and turning as it fell 
And transforming into a monarch 

Emerged a newborn butterfly 
Just before it hit the ground, 
Taking wing toward the sky 
Helped by the wind around 

Freed from her rooted tree 
Let go, like a child's balloon, 
A split decision it had to be 
With no time for a cocoon 

I watched as it beat about 
New spots of orange and black, 
Confidently and without a doubt 
That it would not be coming back 

Away she flew up into the sun
And my eyes I tried to shade,
To glimpse before this dream was done 
Because in the distance she would fade 

Answered were all my quandaries 
Before this leaf met the grass, 
Proving there are no boundaries 
That Mother Nature could surpass 

How could she be so agile 
Soaring on paper thin wings?,
How something frail and fragile 
Could do extraordinary things!

Transform

And I am waiting for the ghost of that opaque veil,
called transformation.
one day it will soften into that rock
of dinosaur thoughts,
like mineral olivine as it marches
from feldspar to the finality of quartz,
melting that ancient pattern weary consciousness into the butterfly awakening 
of a multidimensional man,
who can only soar
like the eagle.

Premium Member Winter's Term

Jewels from silver and white topaz storms adorn,
flawlessly winterize and brilliantly transform,
as frozen bling of delight and also concern
control our lives during winter's vivacious term.

Together, Transform

Winter stole the warmth from your days,
when you were alone in the storm.
But, your real family's bright gaze
is now begging you to transform...

Premium Member Seeds Transform To Roots

seeds transform to roots

from endings come beginnings

endings produce growth

 

 


(February 7, 2011 Wausau, Wisconsin)

(c) Copyright 2011 by Christine A Kysely, All Rights Reserved

Premium Member You Transform Me

When my enticed eyes look at you
My heart pulsates with the cadence new 
My soul absorbs your essence completely
Suffusing my senses with the feeling of glee.

Your alluring footprints I long to follow
To embrace you all the way I will go
When I feel void and alone, I stand 
At the edge of dark horizon in wasteland
You raise for me the scarlet sun high
Forever my love shines in dawn’s colored sky.

In the scorched life listless and inert
When I turn into a dry lake in desert
You bring the soothing rains of bliss 
Make within me a sparkling oasis. 

Wandering lost in the vale of desolation
I search for the missing passion 
In the abandoned channel meandering
You flow the torrent of your yearning
Make a cascading river of desire in me
Surging ebullient to the rapturous sea.

In burnt garden in the summer of despair
When I appear as a rose bud nobody cares
You bring rains and drench me in love shower
Make me blossom as a beguiled radiant flower.

_________________

January 3, 2022
Contest : Forever My Love Valentine
Sponsor : BJ Legros Kelley

Premium Member The Extra Mile

The Extra Mile Poetry Contest
 Sponsored by: Charles Messina
 placed 3rd
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        You better go the extra mile	
	In order to make others smile	
	Take care how not to be hostile	
	
	Help humans to revive					

	Leave not people to their own fate
	With their worst woes, yours you relate				
	Truly, it’s a wonderful trait
						
	From it, joy you derive

	Give confidence to a loser
	Transform totally a boozer
	Play well the role of a schmoozer

	To let mankind survive

Live On: Tips For Happy Living

Live life to its fullest
Seize the moments along the way
Live your best life…be your best self
Elevate the everyday. 

Make a positive impression on others 
Don’t fret too much…go with the flow
Offer inspiration and consolation when needed 
Be authentic; leave a trail of magic wherever you go. 

Embark on the next step of your journey 
It’s time to make your move
Where will your footprints lead?
Tell people “watch me” and then get into your groove. 

Acknowledge and appreciate your fabulousness 
Dream on…have faith and believe
Love without limits…listen to your heart 
It’s ok to wear your heart on your sleeve. 

Live every day with an open heart 
Unique experiences are waiting for you
Welcome the adventures that come your way 
Appreciate and love what you do.  

Hold fast to what is good
Even when it rains, there will be sunshine when the rain goes away
Find your moment of sunshine 
Transform your life in a positive way. 

Be a peace seeker… be a peace maker 
Remember it’s wonderful to be kind
Be socially conscious and respectful to others 
Have a generous heart, a brave spirit, and a clever mind. 

Dance to your own songs
Make the most of each and every day 
Think enthusiastically about your future 
Dream like nothing stands in your way. 

Helping to change one’s life can last a lifetime 
When you give freely, you grow
You will be everything to the right someone 
Choosing to support others can help you find your flow. 

Remember that you are an original 
Make each day count because when they’re gone, they’re gone 
Life…make your mark 
Give praise and thanks every day and LIVE ON!

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