There
seems the
imprinting of
circumstance
on the individual
hiding completion~
completion appearing
as circumstance~~
Becoming the screen upon which forms dance,
eternal vibration of God’s heartbeat,
realm or domain any, erect our stance,
fully enabled, sitting at God’s feet.
The seeker who once sought has vaporised,
in the cave of the heart, as a bliss flame,
where living light of Self is realised;
fabulous but yet not our final aim.
We always were, are and will be the light,
an atom inseparable from God
but unless we be thus, by day and night,
we’ll remain confined to mind-body pod.
Absolute freedom, no limitation ~
That our heart feels full, our meditation
The wheels turn in the circle of completion that always returns to us,
From birth to death, from the first tear to the last sigh,
We venture forward with the hope of uncovering hidden meaning,
For in a fleeting moment of existence, amidst moments of silence,
We reflect and return to well-trodden paths, building and tearing down,
Trying to understand the spirit that drives us through life's labyrinth,
Walking paths of distant memories, seeking to fulfill thoughts,
Pushing forward, adjusting, arranging life's letters in perfect order.
I discover love as a masterpiece, faith as a new chance,
Hope as a warm embrace that holds me in its arms,
As the days swiftly turn from light to night,
I stand by the river's edge, singing an ethereal song, a hymn of change.
The circle of life always twists, like a story unfolding without end,
And I, a traveler through seasons, let myself be carried by the waves of eternal time.
Afraid but totally, to be unsupported,
With not posting, the poetess cavorted!
Till a blythe, joyful spirit appeared,
Allaying all those ghostly fears to disappear!
With that, she penned with saisfacction .
Not even a broken hearft, coud halt her traction!
1/4/ 2924
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until each node within
does not dance with delight
pulsating as living light
we have not exhumed sin
stemming from ignorance
Safe from the storm
I reel in your love
gray clouds part
peeks of sunshine
rule my daytime solace.
We share a history of plenty,
Bonafide benevolence befits
our complete contemplation.
We return to a once stated
togetherness that gives us a reprieve
unbeknownst to other lives lived.
We settle into a compromised groove
of two, yet bestows a totality of one.
Between us lingers our past endeavors
the future retrieves our past and sets
our present persistence to an
eternal glimmer glowing giving of
everlasting erotic mega memories.
We share each other as one in the same.
Faith's flame doesn't diminish,
For there's a race to finish.
The way it feels
To be hugged, really hugged
With compassion and kindness
Like a touch of laughter
Twinkling in loving eyes
The way it feels
To be smiling, without any reason
Just grinning with enthusiasm
That creates crinkles at the edges
Of gentle, tender, smiling eyes
The way it feels
To be touched, deep inside
By a kindness, a silence, a tear
That softens hearts and lights
Fires of delight, insight, passion
The way it feels
To be a part of your life
Is the way it feels to smile
And cry, to dream and believe
With a faith that completes me
Your love is racing through
My veins – with intensity
Awakening my desire
My hope and heart
Love that is always
A part of me
You complete me
carnation cuteness
class ceremony
graduation day
lavender ideas
gentling summer’s gentle rain
baby blue feelings
wafting into dreams of hope
soft baby pink
showing her power
lightest green moth
floating on a faerie’s wing
sunlight yellow
completing the rainbow
C-ome
I-nto
A-lmighty's
R-ighteous
A-mazing
M-ansion
A-s
Y-ou
M-ake
A-wesome
R-ace
C-ompletion
E-xpecting
L-ife
I-n
N-onstop
O-peration
Topic: Birthday of Ciara May Q. Marcelino (March 18)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Think big.
Dream big.
Live big.
Choose wisely.
Because the only real gift
is your time.
Once your health
is gone, your time
begins to own you.
Even enslaved,
you are the master
of your dreams.
Unless Alzheimer's
comes calling,
that is a different
kind of death,
slow, faltering, unquiet.
You will go willingly
if you feel
completed, but if you don't,
you will go in a sad way.
Think big. Dream Big. Live Big.
You deserve it
And do it now while you still can.
C-ompletion
O-f
R-ace
O-pens
N-ow
Topic: Faith (Calamian)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
finished the tedious course,
tiring the racing horse.
healed the fractured nose,
from where l fell, l rose.
string of accomplishments,
edured the pain.
l stand to gain,
eating the sweet grain,
completed the task assigned,
the rewards, gained.
©Luckson Mupakamiso 2017
Desire to finish
long drawn out road of writing
coming to an end
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