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In the mountains, lived a special pup
He was gentle, kind and so amazing
His antics were true, never made up
My meals he was forever appraising
He often seemed to be star gazing
In the hills, where this guy was born
There lived a kitten with dark gray fur
He often felt her exasperating scorn
His life went by so fast, it’s such a blur
He’s the pup my heart will always prefer
In the times when he was so young
His gentleness caused me to smile
Admiration was always on my tongue
For he was a dog who was never hostile
He taught his friends how to live in style
In the moments, before he left this world
He gave a sigh and fell across my lap
I petted his fur, so very soft and curled
Remembering his fear of every thunderclap
He was full of love that I’d happily unwrap
In the mountains, beneath forest trees
Lived a pup who was wild and free
He listened but mostly did as he pleased
Sometimes, he’d sit and scratch a flea
But, always, he’d be right there for me!
They shared a smile that will last forever,
as she gazed at him while he gazed back,
from within his little blue woven bassinet.
She reflects that he has his father's eyes,
and his nose as well, how it rounds by its
tip...charming, she thought in admiration.
The shape of his face is noticeably sturdy,
and bold, yet the shade of his skin, is fair
like her own--later on, it'll become bolder.
"I must show and tell your father, as soon
as he gets home from work and I think he
may know...so seeing that I care, I search
tirelessly our family trees, and your father
and I, are blessed having a son like thee."
ADMIRATION OF ANTIQUITIES
fragments
advanced
as enhancements
unravel
incorporated
in original frames
partially pseudo
a near profile
enlivened by figures
so elegant
in elevated status
an
artistic
tradition
integrating& enduring
notions
from a
feathered
consciousness
efforts in the venerated
tradition
with predilections
so
renowned
in traces
of a particular
treatment
achieved&
envisioned
THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE without grammatical symbols the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and respond thus making the form a two way interplay and often a unique interpretation by the enigma so derived
NONPARALLEL NATURE
Novel Nature notifying nobility
Overwhelming opulence of resources to explore.
Nonparallel nonpareil
Pretty precise in perfect purity
Amazing astounding administrative affinity.
Rustic raw yet rolling on refinement
Attaining artistic adaptive ability
Liberal Law of Nature supernal
Lovely lovable luminous in diversity of life.
Emancipating eccentric ecstasy.
Leading smartest role in stirring emotions
Nurture Nature for future.
Alluring attracting your kinship to Nature.
Twined turbulence and tranquility.
Undaunted unconquerable unbounded unique ubiquity
Radical rational reasonable reality.
Enhancing evolution on excitement enrapturing, exulting admiration.
07/12/19
Contest on 'FINE TUNE THIS COLLABORATION'
Sponsor Line Gauthier
Written: July 09, 2023
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In a realm where lost souls wander astray,
Two kindred spirits crossed paths one fateful day.
Love, respect, and admiration they sought,
Each is a strand of the ties that bind, tightly caught.
As threads intertwined in a tapestry, they weave.
In this realm where lost souls wander to sieve
Bound by gentle bondage, mutually chosen,
Their hearts were entwined, forever frozen.
With every glance, a spark ignites.
A flame that burns through endless nights.
Love, respect, admiration—a symphony of emotions
Each strand of the ties that bind the notions
They were two lost souls, wandering alone.
In a realm where darkness had claimed its throne.
But fate had other plans, for their paths to collide,
In a realm where lost souls wander astray on the side
Their eyes met, and a connection was made.
A recognition of souls, a kinship displayed
Love, respect, and admiration they sought,
Each strand of the ties that bind is tightly caught.
In this realm, where lost souls find solace,
They found refuge in each other's embrace.
Their hearts, once fragmented but now whole,
United by a love that touched their souls.
Finally heading home,
going dowhill;
not being afraid
of a sudden fall...
The baseballfield
has the appearance
of a battlefield,
opponents teams fiercily compete;
I glance at them
with great admiration,
lauding their aspiration
as the gusty wind snatches
my blue cap...to find it
hanging from the top of the fence
that overlooks the rusty tracks
of a train that never went back...
The cheers and hurrays
of the applauding crowd
fill the autumn air with promise;
victory is,for certain,
for those enduring with boldness,
but joyful moments
are worthy more than a price...
despite the honor and pride!
Finally heading home from
an adventerous morning spent
exploring the depth of the forest;
where emotions become surprises,
not found in the glamorous cities
or the smallest towns...
Remoteness reconnects the lost soul
to the essential needs
of a-not-so-rapid
and dull existence!
i'm not sure how old i was when i realized the cruelty of men
maybe it was when i was first touched
back when i thought touch equated to love
trust and faith
or maybe it was when i started growing a chest
and all the men would stare and yell
as i held my favorite disney backpack close
a barrier
maybe it was when i believed men held the capabilities of genuine friendship
before i learned they always had to take
friendship never came for free
it cost me my soul
and yet he walked away
untouched
maybe it was when i realized
all the blame i held onto my mother
hatred fueled by her supposed wrong doings of my father
her kindness and patience towards me
towards him
his quickness to bash her
was the doing of my father
the reason behind the pain of no parental guidance in my youth
maybe it was when i got into my first real relationship
quickly realizing the truths of my mothers warnings
when i gave him all my fragile mind and soul had to offer
only for the new and shiny to catch his gaze
and have his love unveil in front of my eyes
letting me crash and flame away
without a single sense of remorse
maybe it was when i still attempted to provide him with all the care one could give
without a single sense of appreciation thrown upon me
maybe it was when i realized i am nothing but a woman
only deserving of their respect when i wear crop tops and lashes
when i look my best and never at my worst
when i offer them my body as a way of thanks for their mere actions
when the benefits no longer exist for them to reap
all sense of respect and admiration disintegrates without a thought
im not sure how old i was when i realized the cruelty of men
5, 13,17,19
21,30,50
infinitely experiencing the cruelty produced
by those produced by me
and my mother
and the infinite circle of the creators of life
All eye admiration flood upon your presence
Beyond words, this mind bleeds,
Crushed by your metaphysical yet practical brilliance
Deafened by the hilarity of your quirks
Envying those that may embellish in your jests
Frozen in tears where the past brings smiles
Groveling beside the untouched potential
How is it you excel among such fetid company?
Initiating your moon-shines like the sun is your god
Jumping jacks pounding these ever depressing soles
Kittling the fingertips mindfully so
Lackadaisically glancing upon our stranger-friend relationship
Mustering the audacity to surmount your eccentricities
No one could ever quite notice before
Opulent in knowing you have captured so many
Pained inside to the very last penny
Quenched from courage, I remain caged in your glory
Rabid to agitate your unacquainted waters
Suckling upon the overflow—
The leftovers that offer richness I will never know
Understanding you wholeheartedly—I quiver
Violated by the comfort tease of your words
Wondering how love can surface upon unsteady oceans
X chromosome searching for a sharp fool within a current of chaos
Y chromosome spinning, slightly hidden with a small, sparkly smile
Zealous in the frivolous chase—I was latched from the start
Marching bands passing for a valiant hero like you.
You won in the battle; bet your friends like it too!
They see admiration and love in those stories you tell.
It’s your calculated move to micromanage them well.
How impeccable for you to depict me the villain of your tale?
Maybe the crook to be blamed who made the relationship gale.
You can get sympathy from people as many as you like.
You can block my name on your list; get rid of me out of your sight.
So here’s a toast to success for staining my clothes.
You can celebrate your new life; perhaps collect your new beaus.
Screwing me over onto something that I was sorry about is just unfair.
I knew you did everything on purpose; I knew that you were showing no care.
A big round of applause to a hero like you!
What a villainous crime to hurt me; bet your friends like it too!
Admiring your actions from afar, questioning my love for you
In love with your laughter and smile for others, wishing your caring personality was towards me.
Thoughts of you run through my head, causing my eyes to go blind
My loyalty is stronger than what my heart can handle, afar from you, who is able to handle any obstacle
The eyes of others are different from mine afar, looks of curiosity and friendliness on the outside
My love will flow like dandelions, once flowing with love and admiration can break apart and fly
Changing my desperation and deciding to be free and blown, but the stem of hurt and admiring afar with never leave me behind
My seeds have been blown away from the harsh pain