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To follow the law or comply with

To follow the law or comply with
Asks Mister Smith

Forwarding though the current 
Or drift

The flow is uncontrolled
The task is manifold

And distance within 
This our engine 
Appears both new and old

My only nemesis 
Placing an emphasis

On something we must understand 

Humanity fantasies
Trans and the extasies 

Deity rules should be banned 

As time you spend your day
In data flow
Don't be surprised to find yourself on deathly row 

As reading of the fiction 
Enriches your cognition
Invigorates the vision 
With adequaCY THOUGH

And differing the fiction 
And real facts of life 
Is really your own mission
And target of your strive

Where computing meets
Unsolvable for it 
My horse move greatly beats 
And thus get you Merit 

Distinction makes distinctive
And thus the difference
Who made wild life extensive
The flea adheres

Life of the parasites are for the parasites 
To choose a way to earn approve 

Remove the satellites

The Art Of Fantasy

“Fantasy enriches creative mastery.”
                                                 _by Poet
Fantasy stirs the imagination
where creativity comes into play;
not a figment of hallucination
or just a whimsy that will go away,
or fading dream that leaves the start of day.
Fantasy- the bubble of conception-
visualization of perception;
a reverie that births creative skills
from misty thoughts to a grand inception.
Such is the process of creative wills.

BOUNTIFUL GRACE

Always blessing me with bountiful grace*
Saviour and Lord God enriches my soul
Replenishing me to share against selfishness race
Governed by His love toward reaching-out goal…
Despite challenges, I triumph in His embrace
Exalting Him midst miracles that make me whole.

*2 Corinthians 12:9 And he said unto me, My grace is sufficient for thee: for my strength is made perfect in weakness. Most gladly therefore will I rather glory in my infirmities, that the power of Christ may rest upon me.

April 16, 2025
2nd place, "Threading The Lines" Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by Joseph May; judged on 4/23/2025

"The Harrisham Rhyme was created by Harrisham Minhas.  It is a six line rhyming poem with the rhyme scheme: ababab.  In this form, the last letter of the first word of each line is the first letter of the first word of the next line."

Prisoner of Poetry

I am a purple prisoner of poetry
For when I can’t write woe is me

Darkens my sky the flowetry
Enriches my life the soul of me

Some do drugs roll with me
I just do hugs go with me

Grasping the love of a sheet
Of paper, pen and ink is peace

Muse is a turquoise tool guides me
Ideas are precious jewels inside me

It’s an affliction of discovery
A kind of mission red recovery

Righting what is wrong you see
Writing poems sonnets songs to sing

Some are like the ivory breeze
Others crash into onyx dead sea

One hopes to be indigo inspiring
To tickle brain cells cherry firing

To leave readers denim desiring 
Or perhaps even enjoying inquiring 

In the jail of a black bipolar mind 
Where hell is back and forth in time

Words can be a key or lemon lock in crime
Can be of forms free or form that rhymes

Needing readers to read gives me a high
Hoping that you see a message from divine

My Last Day

In the golden beacon of time.
In a shroud of darkness, a life will shine.

The rocky path was illuminated with a glow.
To show your beating heart in your soul.

A leaf gently swirls in the wind as it blows. 
Surrounding you with kind whispers as it flows.

The sinking twilight red sun embraces your sorrow.
As you wonder in joy if your life ends tomorrow. 

Singing crickets with their song enriches the starlit night.
As hope anticipates, tomorrow will be bright.

I woke up with a beautiful, loving face waiting for me.
As my brother Jesus hugged me warmly, setting me free.

Mentality

Drifting face across fulfilled lives, how many lies do I see inside? 
I see without visual, drowning in endeavours.  
I hear within silence, the blinding numbness adhere to my veins. 

The silence enriches my absent thoughts, swallowing me whole into the jaws of fate. 

What’s holding me captive in this divine existence? The monotony of being etching away my compounding resolve. 

Saturated with doubt, with guilt and remorse. A futile endeavour to attempt release from the clutches of madness. 

Altering ley lines to divert my path, digesting the inedible and finding purpose within.

Disturbances not overcome but overgrown with enamel concealing the ugliness left behind. 

The path forward we travel, onward we look. Hereby is the contingence to survive. Survival is key, survival is free, survival is not where I want to be.

What Souper Community Shares

Poetrysoup gives in plenty the literary opportunity
to show-case the assorted skills of poetic creativity. 
Emanating out of the fantasy fountain of imagination,
the torrent of words flows with the streams of elation,
ripples as poems with the rhapsodic rhythm of heart,
yearning to become poignant pieces of reflective art.

Sensual poetic passion of soupsters enriches the mind, 
while the mesmeric muses get eloquent as words wind.
Unperturbed by the cacophony of the mundane abyss,
perceives in the lyrical journey the feel of profound bliss.
 
The rhythm of exuberance envelopes the satiated soul, 
permits the poets to flourish under lilting lyrical control.
Composed within the dissonance of dreary disarray,
perceives ecstasy in rhyming flight out of dismal dismay.
A genial platform for poets to make a mark that glares,
as the Poetrysoup recipes the souper community shares.

Anne's Desires

. for public domain

Anne's desires and dreams,
her everyday schemes,
her joy to continue on living,

her smile that beams,
her life beyond means,
takes all that I have for the giving.

And what do I get?
Haven't figured that yet.
But I know I must have her beside me.

From Anne I draw life,
be it bliss, be it strife,
she enriches all which is inside me.

What is our love index

Centred in the heart,
tranquil eye nonjudgmental,
love is our sole emotion.

In this lucid dream,
even if it’s unreal,
our breath enriches the void.

I AM BLACK HISTORY

Born and Created
Legacy guided
Inspired from
Destined to Everywhere
Story my own
Mentors who taught me
Knowledge 
Victorious enriches me
Accomplishments gained
Intriguing legacy voices
Never forget
Believing you always can
Challenge yourself into win
Black History a mission to always try
Even through the cries
One’s self
Always be yourself and nobody else
Black History is
Always will be
Educational and Sensational
Learn from the best
Wisdom is my test
Press on and enrich your own legacy
Do, Will, Shall and fulfill

Pure Exaltation

In spring colors
in summer heat
autumn fallen flowers
and in the warmth of winter
life dilates aura -
love enriches life.

Mighty One

Image
Strong
Sits high
Above
Place
Heaven
Died
Rose
Walks
Oversees
Commands
Controls
Forgives
Access
Granted
Encourages
Spirit
Soul
Above all
Friend
Enriches
Never a bad day
With everyone all the way
Above all

Love Is Like Chocolate

Smooth sweet delicious memories
Awaken the beautiful mysteries of my mind,
And trapses through my musings
Without even a notion of bitter taste.
Sing with me the most succulent songs
That linger with absolute tones
Of magnificence and splendor
Just as the rise of my hastening heartbeat
Continues along the current of my veins,
And my satiated body tingles
While the most agreeable tastes delight,
And the awe of its mere existence
Enriches like the savory first bite
Surrounding itself with unnecessary resilience
Without the populace quiet awareness.
Yes love is like chocolate the people exclaim
As out of various hues of brown erupt
Just enough light to capture what was hidden
Beneath the richness of sugary beauty
Where solids mollify and are eagerly swallowed
Delivering deep affection for all that is.

Raise the Flag of Victory

The four-instrument orchestra
plays oldies and my favorite aria,
the listeners of different ages watch Debby,
the lovely violinist, who earns their instant sympathy;
they applaud and donate quarters and dollars 
for a cause that enriches every life changed by songs!  

Raise your flag of victory,
in those crowded squares of different nationalities,
skin color is not seen, you only feel equality;
express great joy and defeat monstrosity!
Raise the flag of victory,
even haters get tired of their anger and madness! 
 
Music unites and understanding creates harmony, 
ask Debby why she loves playing music for the crowds;
her surprising answer will be, " I make them happy,
the reward is not money but a brave act of humanity;
my lively music makes their feet move frantically:
it's zest for life, it's gratefulness shown in smiles! "

Raise the flag of victory
whenever you achieve another outstanding goal;
whenever your pride makes you walk very tall!
Raise your flag of victory,
nobody besides you can change reality;
beating the odds is not an impossibility!

Rosalie

“Rosalie, oh Rosalie!
A contrast of beauty, with a saturation of rufescent 
What every heart intercepts when they have reminisces
which never transcends herself when she is mistakened of fluorescences
Rosalie, oh Rosalie!
She harmonizes one's life, with her humility of delight 
Yet her dashing aspects are remarkable in light   
For not once she palettes a stage of fright  
Rosalie, oh Rosalie! 
When she lifts the flushed rose to her blushed rubescent lips 
The curtains of the heavens began to lift  
for her chastity is for what relieves rift bids 
Rosalie, oh, Rosalie!
She enriches one’s future, 
She diminishes their past, 
She lives her present; from beginning to last
Rosalie, oh Rosalie!  
Her spikes are what prick one’s heart
So emancipating apart 
Which devotion comparts 
Rosalie, oh Rosalie!
Is she not just a hallucination of humanity's  delusions? 
Or is it just  component of revolution; 
So ruinous of this only luminescence of faith 
Or might it be something to only recall my presence  late?
Rosalie, oh Rosalie!”

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