Light throbbing in the heart of darkness
Shakes its density and solidity
Dawn lengthening towards morning
Mops up darkness slowly
Shadows vanish
In its brightness
It rubs them off the bodies
Of men and furniture
Lion, camel, orangutan and tiger;
Light focused on cave
Clears the obscurities
Light of reason removes
The stumbling blocks of superstition
Light of knowledge conquers ignorance
Light of conscience deals with narrowness
Pushing it towards broadness and righteousness
Light broadens the narrow space of the heart
Leads it towards benevolence
Pride and prejudice, niggardliness vanish
With the white purity
Of the effulgent Divine light
The light of lights!
It hovers round us
Flashes with higher consciousness
In search of us groping in the dark
Near us comes it giving chance to embrace
Sure it is that we move pulled towards it
Let that light grace us towards fulfillment.
Categories:
broadness, light, prayer, uplifting,
Form: Verse
The silent moon veiled in seamless web darkness.
Bejeweled in radiance starkness,
Youthful valiant Prince Harkness.
Lost in hush briefness.
Charming, brave.
Fierce.
His, a fave.
Diligence, briskness
Each breath struck by its broadness.
Shadow soldiers walk with such braveness.
The silent moon veiled in seamless web darkness.
4/22/2024
Categories:
broadness, imagery,
Form: Rhyme
Th best pendant necklace is turquoise blue
With each day of usage, it remains new
Her body so glittering and well mold
Cements great distraction and interest hold
Wild hormone stiff to it's peak acceleration
As her body movement curl out unique vibration
To these shivers, loosely worship her in gyration
Opened concise studies her broadness scopes in continuation
Amidst every blue that declines emotions meeting
Is the season frightening snow fall
And the night radiant is simply retreating
Passion shall surrender not like Jericho's wall
Captivating is this young lord
That makes east turn west at war
WIth her, every moment is peaceful
On her, your world is easily explore
Everyone wanders of her sword
The socket so sweet in the middle
You admires to plug with pleasure
Is the perfect flawed gold you mined
That sets you behind
What a curse so beautiful!
I know you love it
It seems it hates you
You winks and laugh it
It hits and strays you
What a double edge sword
Established by God's after word
Categories:
broadness, destiny, lust, motivation, song,
Form: Lyric
Fixation on sights only seen with severe constriction,
can be obsessive when warranted with restriction-
Narrowmindedness can cower with a one-track mind,
leaving only the fear of ruling blindness behind.
There’s a fascination in compulsion that’s fixated,
only attraction to the dark side has been created-
Hang-ups and preoccupation can become real
and charisma to things of singularity can appeal.
No sympathy can be found inside life’s infatuation,
extreme devotion shows one’s troubled foundation-
A congruent yet abstract past can create blinders,
leaving only dream worthy sights as reminders.
Some see the world as upside down with tunnel vision,
and things that bring prepossession they envision-
For it is in life’s burrow where there’s severe perception
and views seen without broadness can create deception.
April 28, 2018
Categories:
broadness, deep, metaphor,
Form: Couplet
My black is beautiful from head to toe
It's not just the fullness of my lips, or broadness of my nose.
My black is beautiful; it’s not a curse but a gift
It’s more than the texture of my hair, and the span of my hips
My black is beautiful; both inside and out
It defies the odds, erases all doubts
My black is beautiful ; it's strong and its proud
It whispers so powerfully that it screams out loud.
My black is beautiful, it obliterates the stigmas
It's not what you call conceit, its confidence and charisma
My black is beautiful, a flawless creation
It stand on adversity, overpowers degradation
My black is beautiful, spirited and resilient
It’s phenomenal, significant, and astonishingly brilliant
My black is beautiful; it’s the embodiment of faith
Its hope, and its grandeur, its glory and grace
My black is beautiful, although seldom seen
It’s the crown that adorns the heads of true kings and queens
Categories:
broadness, dedication, slam, beautiful, beautiful,
Form: Free verse
I do digress
Am I a mess
I must confess
So much duress
Sometimes suppress
I must profess
Take no bs
And will outguess
How hard to press
It will transgress
When I regress
I do depress
My minds undress
That my willingness
Is the forgiveness
Of my hopelessness
If I impress
Will I egress
Or to ingress
How do I guess
The move in chess
Will I say yes
Or what to bless
And to process
My own distress
Do I oppress
Or use finesse
Should I caress
Maybe to assess
And to access
The true bareness
With my princess
In her nightdress
She does possess
A true largesse
She is noblesse
A son named jess
In her sundress
A true success
Almost fluoresce
I won’t compress
How she does dress
Or set her tress
Does so impress
Do I obsess
Wear my headdress
Also wardress
Will I progress
In my broadness
Used my clothespress
Tried a winepress
Then to repress
Had to redress
Ate watercress
Changed a shirtdress
I am no less
I will express
Not to excess
Won’t do unless
Drain the abscess
To what address
I will egress
At my recess
I have no stress
Categories:
broadness, imagination, life,
Form: Rhyme
Nature’s way performs
Bountiful and courageous
Beyond forever
Sometimes a delight
Others destructive design
Her choice always stands
Mankind may alter
She has the complete last word
Femininity
Father times advice
Allowed in little broadness
Rippled subtleness
Serendipity
Plays out spreading the balance
That’s natural way
Categories:
broadness, life, nature, seasons, social,
Form: Haiku
Sweetest starling, stand astounding.
Sleeping soundly, seasons passing,
Stay the startling sounds. Outstanding
Music sung, silence surpassing.
Sweetest starling, sight is sparkling.
Saturn stunned and Venus spiteful!
Scarify the sinful darklings,
Stillness of your style insightful.
Sweetest starling, swift as sunlight.
Sprawling, spreading luminousness.
Scraping stratosphere and space height,
Sponsoring salubriousness.
Sweetest starling, swaying sadness.
Stripèd sails, they soar sublimely,
Seizing sovranty with broadness,
Sealing it so secretively.
Sweetest starling, seeming stronger,
Kiss me soft and set out flying.
Though supposed to strive for longer,
Sweetest starling's slowly dying.
Categories:
broadness, adventure, allegory, animals, imagination,
Form: Alliteration