Dancing delightfully where blooms blush
Lithe lilacs undulate in the spring sunshine
Blue butterflies flutter freely
Birds bring forth melodies amid tall trees
Cotton clouds sail serenely
Shifting shapes across the big blue sky
Many creatures chime in with Spring's song
10-29-2021
Example For Contest
Bolding is NOT required
When you think of the savior
Does your faith waver
If you found His appearance fell short of your favorite flavor?
Would your faith waver
If He was physically round
Had a Bolding crown
Was not muscle bound?
Would you still contemplate His claims?
Consider putting your faith in His name as your savior?
Will you turn off your ears off to His voice?
Shut your eye to His guidance?
When we see Him, there is no beauty that we should desire Him.
Written by Stephen J. Vattimo
6/26/2018
The quick thumps made
me realize he is breaking
down, little by
little –
As opposed to those
footsteps of his bolding
audience – on a
rattan chair.
He must have thought
of fortune as plenty as Dinorado* .
However, he is a Chinese;
he had no ornate of
cats, of Buddha, of dragons
– he is allergic to them.
But he is a Chinese;
and Chinese believe in
luck, charms, and
curses.
*Dinorado is a rice variety.
Ca. 2007
They are gone, faces peering through valiant heart of sorrow that only monther perceive.
They are gone, and with them prevails honor and dignity they prayed for.
Thet are gone, and there identity bolding inspires in blue stone granite,
proclaiming peace.
I'm thinking of letting go of something
Something bolding a colorless part of my life
Maybe i'm still so confused
Because that's something i've lived for.
Holding any branch
And stick it to ground
Drawing a colorless feeling
Just like waiting here for a confession.
I don't know what to do
To atone many mistakes
But i love to fill an octave color to my life
More colorful than a rainbow.
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