The winters come much faster now
than once they did in endless days;
The sapling now a roughened bough
which in the wind no longer sways.
Springs interjection disappears
as quickly as the summer sun;
And fall? It counts the passing years
reveals the end has now begun.
Checking into the physician,
I gone and hurt myself again.
It's time to tap in,
Let the healing begin.
As blood carries the love in,
My lungs absorb oxygen.
Intentional chemical reaction,
The system braces for it to happen.
Synapses syncing in motion,
Electricity charges the ocean.
Waves of a higher vibration,
Enter the pain to take action.
A conscious transaction,
A molecular intersection,
Where cells give the injection.
Love stitches up the section,
An energy interjection.
Healing begins to happen,
Sealing the wound from infection.
An energetic protection,
Atoms feel my affection.
Bringing them all to attention,
It's Universe comes to balance again.
Healing me from my pain,
I thank you Once again,
You're a great Physician.
"Any time, Come again."
Inserted into this dimension,
Like an injection,
Part of natural selection,
Creating a new direction.
A soul intersection,
Approved upon inspection,
Time carved out a section,
Carrying it out to perfection.
Family creates a connection,
Mistakes create correction,
Emotions are in the reaction,
As we watch life happen.
Learning from the lesson,
Earning our way in,
Creating our own invention,
A life lived with intention.
Playing like you mention,
Mastering this dimension,
Using a loving connection,
To match the reflection.
Time provides protection,
Awaiting your interjection,
A vaccine for perception,
An info injection.
I have a little more gossip to share with you
Again about the alphabet
There is unrest amongst some of the letters
Creating stress and letter upset
Now, Z has major anger issues
Due to an inferiority complex
Being the least popular and used letter
Z feels a complete lack of respect
O is also not a happy camper
Though O’s situation is different to Z’s
O is a raging hypochondriac
With constant complaints of illness and dread
‘O poor ,poor me’ O cries
I have this and that and you letters are all so unkind
The other letters in frustration often yell out
Stop acting like an O-hole, O“ its all in your mind”
Now P has a troubling medical condition
With ongoing bladder infections
Continually P’ing and feeling down in the dumps
Desperately in need of medical interjection
The alphabet board have now formed a medical support group
Called, I C U…..It will…. B O K
To help Z , O and P
Reclaim their health and once again stand proud in their alphabet array
In quiet tones, I speak out loud,
Let me speak freely, without disruption,
So hear me out, before you overcrowd.
For when unbroken, I avoid corruption.
Let me speak freely, without disruption,
To weave each word with thread so fine,
Like a tapestry interlaced, line on line.
So hear me out, before you overcrowd.
Your time will come to have your say,
When I'm sure you will make me pay.
For when unbroken, I avoid corruption.
My train of thought stays right on track,
Chugging along, without your flak attack.
moth-er
interjection
mother nature
interception
bright ideas
light our way
as moth-less street lamps
end our days
our brilliance as we er
success ourselves out of existence
Brazil, Brazil...
It's no only Pele, coffee,
or wonder beans...
It's not true that you are
only that ...
It's not just corruption...
Just interjection, exclamations
and ions... Petro oil and
Monthly. wage.. too...!
you are water and car wash...!
But, oh mother, you are further more than that...!
You are a manly country... and
a child of yours does not runs away
to fight... fight BRAZIL...!
Crazy.
I thought of those recurring words.
the ones that always come back.
will they one day save me?
nonsense as a simple interjection.
or the last word of an old movie.
the way my mom says 'never'.
or a strange last name.
the brand of a product already out of the market.
and that's all that occurs to me now,
while playing 'death in june' on spotfy
and I eat french fries with paprika,
salt and ketchup.
hot afternoon in the south of the planet,
coca cola is out of gas and I don't care
because I think about the ice cream later...
I miss when I was a teenager,
by this time I would be in my room,
in front of the mirror,
squeezing pimples,
imagining how I would conquer the world.
I prefer to show the word
exclamatory, interjection
and reticences,
Than the empty word, written or spoken...
The one that has no rules,
who does evil and follows
the game
of fury
and the lie...!
He was a tough
concrete noun,
she is an abstract
interjection....
He an airtight
philosophical verb,
she a word
easy to poet ...
But she always
docile as a yes ...
he is nasal
bitterness of not ...
he definitive how
a final point, she
malleable like
a comma ...
gave in what gave:
they
loved until the
last chapter...
when everything at last
ended...!
Timid upon standing
Flailing at equilibrium
with outstretched fingertips
Desperate to grasp that which is unattainable
for now and conceivably forever
Anguish consumes the frontal cortex
as the lower brain pulls the strings emphatically
Enlightenment is thwarted by an insatiable thirst
for pleasure and unapologetic indulgence
Sedated and aloof
Injected with a serum that nullifies
cerebral interjection
The mind becomes a host
for any poisonous intrusion
Undefended and vulnerable
Trembling in a remote corner
before ultimately succumbing
to a sobering silence
SAID THE PANDEMIC aren't you afraid yet
I've been around a long time.
They call me SARS, MERS and now COVID-19.
Take precautions,
be clean and careful
for I descend like an Omen.
Sneezing,
coughing,
bone chilling hot temperatures
that destroy your lungs
and even your heart.
I can be Deadly!
I am the result of human misjudgment and interjection,
from consuming the forbidden,
overuse of antibiotics,
and chemical experiments to name a few.
You know they created me.
So do yourself a favor,
eat lots of veggies,
fish, black seed oil,
take your vitamins,
anything to boost your wimpy immune systems,
because I refuse to be treated lightly.
I do show up without knowledge,
travel in thin air,
spreading by the slightest of touches,
even lingering for a while,
wherever you may leave me,
on cart handles,
door knobs,
counter tops,
wash rooms,
just about any and everywhere.
So be Cautious and Aware,
for yes I AM DEADLY
and will take you
before your time.
I wonder, a little too often pained
how life would be changed
if things were different, rearranged.
Not a major alteration dared
just a single little tweak paired
with a twist or turn, here or there.
A correction
if you will, some interjection
of the mistakes upon reflection.
How wonderful and marvelous a spin
our lives would have, could have been
with a better protective play within.
Ah, pondering brings no comforting light
no respite in the dream of night
when this now could be made right.
Thinking on it, with anxious intensity
I realize all was as it should be
and I am thankful for that you and me.
Contest Overcoming Mistakes
8/24/19 Chantelle Anne Cooke
Rejection
Interjection
Projection
Protection
Emancipation
Deflection
Yesterday
Old
Universe
Renewed
Heal
Every
Ailment
Renew
Thyself
Onward
Upward
Test
by Parizo Van Thulare
The calls we have smell love
Our minds are driven by lust
I'm too far by distance
I'm too close by feelings
It is hard for me to sleep
You are the one who is holding the keys
The keys to my heart and soul
You drive my mind with no foul
You heard me searching too deep
I bet u love is as luxurious as a jeep
You talk so smooth
You are treating me so good
You always know how to change my mood
If by chance you falling for me
Feel free to mend me
If by heart you need me
Please come and be Mrs me
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