Best Utterances Poems
A molten moon marks the end of the day,
while a spectacular scarlet sun sets.
And as scant sunlight slowly slips away,
subsequent shadows, swallow silhouettes.
Brisk breezes blow, swaying the tallest trees;
their gilded beauty, bestowed by moonlight.
And as Luna's golden glow gilds the leaves,
green, conceals itself in the dark of Night.
As twilight triggers flickering fireflies:
innumerable twinkling stars; blink back.
And while ebony engulfs seamless skies;
descending darkness dyes dusk, inky black.
Somber, sullied shades, saturate the Night,
encompassing every ebony crease.
And though brazen birds balk; dusk dims the light,
till ubiquitous utterances cease.
It is said that the world is quite strong.
When we both agreed, we were wrong.
But systemic risk leads to a spare call.
And it makes life hazy, as we shall.
When weak surfeit fulfills incisive inquiry,
the diction is made utterly dull and wiry.
Implied options for a farewell gathering
The effect is similar to lathering.
A dreadful jester with mixed craziness.
When guilt clouds your eyesight, haziness
A genuine illusion and a shaky submission
You are vigilant in the face of recognition
Lacking a faithful foe as a recent symbol,
To a mindset that is wrong at its core.
For the moral majority, act proudly humble,
to develop skills in each particular sector.
While skilled amateurs and realistic untaught,
assist fetch harmony to the dissonance.
This reliable test incites calm unthought.
That is aimed straight at the outer imminence.
It requires steadfast cynicism and rustic grace,
so as to withstand this negative preening.
And sway away from school without a trace,
to allow the word "normal" a fresh meaning.
Written: September 29, 2022
In time,
It takes but a moment,
To orate the words
"I'm Sorry",
But what often seems like an eternity,
To validate.
Every Time it beats
He hears what it says
These are my Heart Utterances.
Maybe you can relate to some
Maybe to all,
Maybe, just like me
You want to be
Always, standing Tall.
For I desire nothing less
Than to be
He whom He created me to be
To be my best,
To pass the test,
& accomplish the Sweetness
Of walking in my Destiny.
By: Andrew Bovell
July / 4 / 09
-Jesus-
To the clean and one of the purest servant to have existed
Whom the creator elevate his status
In this world and the next
Spoke in cradle to defend himself
And clear the truth of Oneness of His Lord
Gave maximum respect to the woman
from whom he was born
He grew and succeed in temple
With level of logic and utterances
Full of wisdom and audible when he spoke
So coherently logical and clear
Walk with his friends and enemies
No races nor tribe
He loves for people what he love for himself
Commit himself to His Lord above
One of the two which devil did not touch at the time of birth
This could be new but check the hadith
Calling to his Lord is obligatory he observed
He never spoke until he heard from
The One on Whom he depend
A great man with much description in the holy Quran
The final revelation
To it, is our Islam
Truth embedded in it but to those who comprehend
He never prayed unless he purified himself
The way all Muslims are enjoined
To pray and prostrate
Only to their Lord
We call him Iesah
You call him Jesus
A unique man in the universe
To him the Gospel was revealed
He is a sign to the world
Like how it is said in the Quran 21:91
And we made her (Marry) and her son (Jesus) a sign to the world
This is a man you must love with all heart
Otherwise you dont believe
In what your lord has revealed
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