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Premium Member WHAT THE MOON KNOWS

I often wonder moon
if you sing tunes ~ 
have you ever sung one for me? 
Knowing the lyrics in your grab,
I surely believe that you have. 

Your visage glimmers promise
whispers of life's fulfillments.
From your big screen, mystical notes
float sparkled excites down to me.

Mostly, like moonshine, 
your moonglow 
inebriates my full heart and lulls me 
to an imaginative design.
                      
Your brilliance persuades smiles to widen
or turn frightened that your yeses might 
be hope caresses falsely styled.  
           
Often, your quasar orb tilts
towards 
feels so soft they surpass optimistic 
and my logic runs off.

Your gleam was long ago deemed
a radiant obtuse muse, lighting
the globe’s hold of dreams.  
Your otherness role is man’s gift.  
You know all why’s comprising our lives;
we just need to know how to lift our eyes 
towards God’s sky.

Premium Member BORN BEYOND EXPECTATIONS

Struggle point
Birth was almost death
How much time?
Health issues attack
Turning into circumstance after another
Had no name from the start
An infant who Doctors said would depart
Doctors had given up hope and stated 7 would be the finale
Family was told to prepare for a Funeral
Desperation within my Families eyes
My Grand Mother’s said she knew someone higher and wise
Being the praying warrior that was Grandmother was, prayed with the voice to the highest
Sincere and Honest Faith within
Heaven responded, “I am the Father who giveth life”
Prophecy strong in your Grand Son will live beyond Doctor’s expectations
I am the fulfillments in all creations
Your Grand Son will be a blessing to you
What was a circumstance transcended into victory
Testimonial story
Everything Heaven stated came to past
Outcome of deliverance
Strength with endurance
Establishment with influence
Heaven’s accomplishment established
Health issue battle then being wonderfully being the human product, and here I am to testify the outcome.

Premium Member Her eyes are shining spheres, sculpted from the marrow of forgotten stars

Her eyes are shining spheres, sculpted from the marrow of forgotten stars,
Each gaze a window into a universe that pulses in silence,
Charged with the intensity of solar flares dancing on the edge of the horizon,
Yet their warmth is a well-kept mystery, a burn that leaves no trace on the sky of the world,
But just a delicate touch on my soul, an unspoken secret of a silent love.
In the depths of those eyes, untold stories from extinguished times hide,
They flutter like an inner fire that warms my dreams on cold nights,
A secret call that whispers desires that cannot be spoken in words,
And yet, in that silence, I find the echo of an understanding that transcends the light,
A profound connection, like an unseen thread binding two souls beyond time.
On the dark sky of my heart, her eyes shine like beacons of hope,
They guide my steps through the dense fog of doubt, revealing a luminous path,
And in that light, I lose myself and find myself, a traveler of an eternal dream,
For in her eyes, the universe finds its form, and I find my peace,
A dance of lights and shadows, of desires and fulfillments, in a never-ending story.


This year was a tough Year for me

Our river runs low, unlike in Barbados, where rain graces the small island, turning it into a tropical paradise. Green pastures thrive,
 an a breadfruit can sustain a poor man throughout the year, while others feast lavishly. Tomorrow is Thanksgiving in America, and perhaps in other parts of the world too. What are we thankful for this year?
Reflecting on 2024, what stands out as your most memorable moment? What brought tears to your eyes, and how many times did you cry out for help? This year has been tough for me, filled with force and emotional baggage,
 accompanied by piles of bills. I held on, knowing that temporary meant limited, not permanent.
It's easy to be thankful for the good things.
 Those who are also thankful for the setbacks experience a life of rich fulfillments.
 Gratitude can turn a negative into a positive. 
Find a way to be thankful for your troubles,
 and they can become your blessings.
Today is Black Friday, and it feels black, an adjective that brings emotional instability. Will I be able to catch a good deal on this day?

Premium Member LIFE, AS I KNOW IT-SHM

Sonnet-Ku-Ku Poetry Contest
Charles Messina

Life, as I know it goes through four seasons.
Fall, when autumn leaves fall, when problems come,
Struggles, obstacles and finding reasons,
Strength, courage to survive, to overcome.
Winter, the time for thorough reflection,
Savoring what had been done and thinking
Things to be done with high circumspection.
Spring, when opportunities are springing.
Learning, mentally growing, transforming.
Summer, season to celebrate, enjoy
Achievements, fulfillments and rewarding
The pinnacle of success with glee, joy.
       Life goes on, AS TIME KEEPS ON A CHANGING, 
       KEEP EVOLVING FOR LIFE IS ENGAGING.

life, as I know it
goes through struggles, obstacles
courage to survive

As time keeps on a changing, keep evolving for life is engaging.

Premium Member The Hoof Choice

Written: November 07, 2023
            ____________________________________________

Am I condoning a state of affluence?
In recent desultory decadence
Have I drawn a swan dive of choice?
Don't you hear your mom clamoring?
Don't you grasp her voice?

Backward between and beyond riverstone?
Holler—herald hidden phylum, hunt voice
of failed fulfillments
The hind hock hoof is hermitic.
With any accismus to anthropomorphize beasts

Winter wolf moon wakes up her litter
for sustenance, the man in me would slaughter
the wolf.
Tracks—that permeate darkness
their compulsory murder. Everyone needs 
a meal
drifted and whistled from hair to heel,
things outside seem odd, ghostly, surreal.

Amid snow—hooves slowed to soak in
across the waves—why my soul seeped
a sailor has been seen dozing off
whilst the riverside weeps
trust—my footprints feature
fear—cynicism.


Premium Member Graduation Day

The most significant moment of my student’s life
Is the culmination of many years' efforts and sacrifice
A time to march forward, going up the stage in solemn rites
To receive a graduation diploma, my most precious gift, prize.

It's both of great fulfillments and achievements, I believe
Once in a lifetime with my toga, feels crowning with laurel leaves
Set of steps’ completion at another stair of education floor
I’ve surmounted huge phases of school’s life-challenges and endeavors.

Graduation Day flails the reigning banner of my successful race
With flying colors, raised the glorious torch of triumph, I embrace 
Another milestone, a pedestal-crest for a victorious start
Accelerate me higher into my final dream, reaching the brightest star.

March 18, 2023   1.10pm

Premium Member Life, As I Know It

Life, As I Know It

Life, as I know it goes through four seasons.
Fall, when autumn leaves fall, when problems come,
Struggles, obstacles and finding reasons,
Strength, courage to survive, to overcome.

Winter, the time for thorough reflection,
Savoring what had been done and thinking
Things to be done with high circumspection.
Spring, when opportunities are springing.

Learning, mentally growing, transforming.
Summer, season to celebrate, enjoy
Achievements, fulfillments and rewarding
The pinnacle of success with glee, joy.

      Life goes on, as time keeps on a changing,
      Keep evolving for life is engaging.


10/30/22     Marilene Evans

Premium Member Blest Anniversaries

Years of triumph bliss
blest months midst functional weeks
optimized days wrought…

Grand events highlight faith-accomplishments
never deny sweet and painful moments
blended with loving zest
mixed well through gracious test
bringing out victorious fulfillments.

God be praised* and thanked for glorious life-building anniversaries.

*Psalm 145:3 Great is the LORD, and greatly to be praised; and his greatness is unsearchable.
 

February 7, 2022
2nd place, "Charlie Hai-Lim-Ku" Haiku-Limerick-Monoku Poetry Writing Contest; Sponsored by Charles Messina; judged on 3/11/2022.

Premium Member The Charming Lies

The psychiatrist
A licenced lier
Tells some constructive lies
Beautiful and charming
But with no obligation ever
To see to their fulfillments
Man
A great listener
Obeys to lies
Beautiful and sweet
But too absorbed and satisfied
Have soon lost the intention
To bother their logicalities

The World Makes Me Cry

The world makes me cry 

I have always wanted
 a peaceful world

A world with love 
And harmony

A planet were humans 
Are meant to live like in heaven 

Yes our heaven is on earth
Don't be fooled to die before 
You see heaven

Cos you are not far from yours 
The distance between you and your
Fulfillments of life is fear 

The world is controlled by fear 
To keep us obedient 
They must make us fear 
What we still can't understand 

Instead to stop evil 
Instead to touch the needy
With love 
Instead to grow in wisdom of God 

The world burns in destruction
And it so sad that the destruction 
Of the innocent 

Is the exaltation of the so called rich
Whose intension are never aline 
In savings humanity

But the destruction of mankind
Is the author of their agenda 

So tell me whose agenda 
Can this destruction comes from 
If not the devil 

And the failure of the people 
To live beyond the works of evil 
Bring tears to my eyes 

Cos I fear the end of humanity 
Only God knows 
What it will finally look like

Premium Member Seasons of Life

SEASONS OF LIFE

           Obstacles, problems, survival
            are concerns you would face
           during the life’s season of fall.

             In the winter season of life,
             reflect what you have done
         and plan for the rest of your life.

              Opportunities are coming
             in the life’s spring season,
         learning and mentally growing.

          The summer season’s arrival
             rewards life’s fulfillments.
            Parties or celebrations call.


10/11/20      Writing Challenge  -  Tercets      Constance La France

Premium Member Fall Deep Into Autumn

Flavors of harvest’s blessings
All around the misty morning
Leaving hints of heavenly hues
Laughing through the corn rows

Dreams of fulfillments discovered
Enlivening the richest brown earth
Everlasting grace’s brilliant rays
Protecting hearts from any worries

Inspirations soothe with a whisper
Nearing the spirit’s breathless sigh
Touching on faith that surrounds us
On a gentle tide of plentiful gratitude

Alive and impassioned with the joy
Uniting vivid colors with fading forests
Treasures of illustrations discovered
Underneath words that caress the soul
Murmuring prayers sent from hearts
Never before so full of adoring love







Pick-A-Title, Vol 23 - Seasonal Acrostic - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Edward Ibeh
TITLE CHOSEN: 4. Fall Deep Into Autumn
September 25, 2020

Premium Member Common Ground

The opposite of heat is cold
but what lies in-between?

The opposite of friction is fusion
and Earth's living systems evolve in-between.

The opposite of Capital Empire Expansion,
with military industrialized full-divestment strength,
is Earth ComPassionate Communication,
flowing fusion of fertile fulfillments.

In-between anthropocentric monopoly competitions
and eco-centered polycultural cooperation,
where either Win or Lose capital deduction
deviates from the thriving norm
of bilateral both Win and NotLose 
compassionate seductions

Empowering love
informs enlightened economic healthcare
optimally retained
with actively pleasing political passion,
interdependent polyamorous governance

Polypathic LeftCrown and RightRoot 
bicamerally fusing interior peace
transforming exterior EarthJustice
politically cooperative networks.

The opposite of bear
is bull
What flows heart-felt fusion
fertilely fulfilling
in-between
sustains compassionately communing
Crown and Root communication.

So Long

Few days as if a year,
Every moment without its fulfillments.
Every second without you by my side.
Your tender touch,
The silk of your skin,
The kiss of your lips,
The aura of your presence,
Your breathtaking smiles with fulfilments of love.

Every tick of the clock without a return,
Each tock of the clock without a lookback.
I feel a virtue has left me.
Right here in my heart,
You breathe quietly.
I'm missing you.
My heart waits for the one it loves,
It's dying to feel the thoughts its undying love gives it.
Honey,come quick,
I can't wait to see the wonders of your nature.

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