Best Transforming Poems

What kind of lust is this?
Firey daggers of romance
Two-pronged on the table

Your heart at significant crossroads
Fearing he still grips the pulse of dreams

Believe me, when I come full bodied
My stance is definite
Along your quicksand embryo

We've danced through armaggedon 
Reality and the pillows of thought
Plushy laid upon your sleeping grove

Watery graves in thrall beyond the ruminations...

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How possible for escaping
From post-soviet suffocation
In all spheres of our life? 
From Black Hole of awful greediness, 
when post-communist leaders
starting to learn us for art of capitalism
breaking all rules voluntarily or not
and transform our life to hell? 
How possible in lack of legitimacy
and totally grown corruption
to live and survive 
as honest man and ventured company...

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Free Verse on Love - Cocoon

Wrapped in the enchantment of your being
 Love’s strong and satin threads
Binds you to me - closer ever closer.

In a soft cocoon of silken strands
 Two souls now lie indivisible –
Words unspoken – words heard and known.

In a chrysalis of fiercely woven chords
 Eyes reach to meet with warm hands
One...

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The feeling-cheated Igbo of Nigeria
Now judges her a worse malaria,
To keep celebrating Donald Trump
While bemoaning his angering dump …

But plans he to start smiling at Biden,
For one should often one’s options widen,
When at stake is life-transforming Crude oil,
With huge pipes channeling it to far-off soil.

The Fast-choking-with-anger Igbo
Might start an emergency Judo
For an ending of his...

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When, in disgrace with hope and heaven's eyes,
     I all alone bemoan my forlorn state;
and curse myself, as one whom men despise.

As a youth, melancholic and unwise,
     I felt eternal gloom to be my fate
(when in disgrace with hope and heaven's eyes),

as one to never again wake...

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She was in the darkness.
  Someone lightened candle, for her
         She looked at the world....

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December 4 Praises to God Bible Meditations Based on 2Corinthians 5-9

Key Verse – 2Corinthians 5:17 Therefore if any man be in Christ, he is a new creature: old things are passed away; behold, all things are become new.

PRAISE BE TO GOD FOR TRANSFORMING US
TO BECOME NEW

Praise be to God for transforming us to become new...

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Touch, translucent, delicate, and sparse, 
awareness fleeting and fragile
Treasure of treasures Lo and Mark, 
seeker born quick and agile
Peripheral only, inward glancing, 
laughter at clumsy gestures of life
a silhouette dancing around, and beyond, 
the point of life’s sharpest knife.
I am a dalliance at your disposal, 
significant only in ego’s arousal,
clinging to fringes as bee’s to...

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All my efforts to rid my ghost
Leave me distorted and filthy
Sick of  bearing my indiscretions
Circling the same widen spaces.

I am not perfect, I am weak in all my sins.

In your strength I withstand.

I open my closet to release my skeletons
More sins fall upon me
How can you look at me and
say that you believe in...

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Much said and done
Put hard efforts behind
Still no change envisaged
No transformation takes place
So sign of improvement
You may be puzzled to find out
Where things go wrong
You start blaming the system
And keep nagging around
As it is the easiest way in life
To see yourself in the right pedestal
And visualize others on wrong line
Paint them all with defected brush
And...

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Don’t allow your pain
To transform you into
Something you are not

Russell Sivey...

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Touch, translucent, delicate and sparse,
Awareness fleeting and fragile;
Treasure of treasures, Lo and mark,
Seeker born quick and agile.
Peripheral only, inward glancing,
Laughing at clumsy gestures of life.
Around, yet beyond, in silhouette dancing 
Coalescing at times into strife.
I, but a dalliance at your disposal,
Significant only in ego's arousal;
Clinging to fringes as bee's to aroma,
Dancing as mules in the...

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So much 
Is gone now
So much to do
So much to see
How the hell
Am I waiting
To be...

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