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for Darkside Of Aquarius Poetry Contest-Sponsored by: Robert James Liguori
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darkness rides out of brimstones flames,
upon wild horses numbering four,
bringing forth the horrors of their war,
the golden path all theirs to exploit and claim.
the promises rode in chariots of fears,
as the archer shot his arrows of ills and pain,
so man cried with a flood of acid tears,
burning his lost soul-strangled in a binding chain.
poison rained down on the angel's land,
as man's sins grow from embryos,
the dragon breathes his lustful demand,
from his mountain top-high plateau.
from the east-a cooling wind will blow,
and a lotus will grow out of the burning sands,
thus starting a change inside the embryo,
casting all from the darkness covering the angels' lands.
the dragon's breath will hold no fear,
when you open the recesses of your mind,
the wizard becomes the inner seer,
as you listen to the silence-and the kind.
darkness strength weakens as it heals,
when you turn the ancient-wheels.
His disposition sweet and sour
Laden personality stuck by the hour
A water bearer an Aquarius
Hot pink, missing link
An unusual unconstitutional cunning consumer man
Just buying time crossing righteousness line
Doused in the oils at the fragrances of sinner strands
Adjust how can he stand
He needs to be reprimand
Snow day in the middle of summer
Spotlight shadows in the bright
Double jointed Gemini
Double piercing blinking eyes
And unusual unconstitutional cunning consumer man
Just buying time crossing righteousness line
Dressed in a suit of unrighteousness in flaming pants
Missing Link hot pink
Sinner man happen stands
11/21/21
Written by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
Society does not always like
to see the grace and the wisdom
of the quiet solemn Capricorn
It's often falsely said by many
that they are bitter and angry
and arrogant and full of scorn
But while it is too true that they
have indeed always been serious
since the day that they were born
In the deep realms in places unseen
these mergoats create paths forward
for the forgotten and for the forlorn
Note: This poem originally would have stood alone but some astrology enthusiasts seem to have enjoyed it. So, I've decided to make this poem part of a 12-part poem series. The next one in this series will be about Aquarius.
PSYCHEDELIC
There was a decade, it was the 60’s I’m sure
When everyday things were just a little bit off
As if there were rumblings in the earth’s core
And when scripted lines gave way to improv
There were plans afoot, some quite nefarious
A Hippy time, with weedy substances to share
And was the dawning of the Age of Aquarius
Minds set free and wearing flowers in the hair
Rainbow colours swirled to the sound of sitars
Free love, at least it may have been for some
And a coming of age of good electric guitars
Whilst others just sat crosslegged acting dumb
Psychedelia was a mind state and the fashion
Radical changes working through the system
And all things anti-establishment, the passion
Rules got lost and older people missed them
The time when all free expression took a lift
We may look back at it with little veneration
Not only tectonic plates that began to shift
We still hear echoes of that Beat generation
As quickly as it came, oops, now it's gone
You had it for a second but you couldn't hold on
But how could you hold on when it's fleeting?
Not many are learning but Aquarius is teaching
Got 'em
Smiling after a nice hit of dopamine to the dome
Heart emojis and likes galore on the phone
But what about a good old-fashioned warm embrace?
Social distance widening while authenticity has been displaced
Got 'em
Like Pookie, "It just keeps callin' me and callin' me", I can hear people say
Hungering eyes and jittery fingers anticipate another hit to come their way
In the pocket or pocketbook
That itch, that thirst that can't be shook
The good old hands keep turning on the clock
Meanwhile, craving and anticipating another Tic Tok
Got 'eeeemmmm!
Dear dark and silent night sky,
once again, it is I.
You span from Aquarius to Cancer.
I ask questions you don't answer.
Why don't you care if you disappoint,
while in space and time, I vanish to a point?
When I know that you don't care,
why do I persist to stand and stare?
When children wish upon a star,
how cold and indifferent you are!
When I look at you, what do I see -
is it infinity or eternity?
What draws young lovers to the moon?
Why did she have to leave so soon?
When my mom and dad looked up at you,
did they ask these questions, too?
What about their fathers and mothers,
and my ancestors and so many others?
Is there someone in this world like me -
Or one from another world in your infinity?
Darkside of Aquarius Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Robert James Liguori
Contest Judged: 9/24/2025 10:36:00 AM
( 6th Place )
The heavens break in rivers lit by flame,
the scattered stars bow low, their crowns of shame.
Beneath their weight the trembling earth is torn,
and voices vanish where younger dreams were born.
The oceans burn their silver currents lost,
dark smoke lifts to wrap the sky in frost.
A rider moves across the night in red
while whispers lift among the countless dead.
Mothers defend their sons with quivering hands
as iron footsteps mark the broken lands.
The seer cried out but none would heed their song.
a shadowed reign had gripped the earth too long.
Amid the ruins, one faint spark remains
a gentle light that bear all the chains.
Though heavens vanish and every fate derides,
the human heart keeps burning through the tides.
When Jupiter aligns with Mars, Aquarius will blossom.
Liberty erupts with the alignment of the planets.
No longer will the shackles hold those imprisoned to ransom.
A new age, a new start, a new hope to palate.
Peace on Earth will be attained for a new age is dawning.
Mystic crystal revelations with reverence will pour.
Open up your heart, a new Eden is forming,
the harmony is boundless, and love is the cure.
A world previously encased, cloaked in doom, will be freed,
from the tyranny of lies that plagued humanity.
No more falsehoods or derisions, the stars will plant the seed,
to eradicate a mindset of much profanity.
This is the coming of a golden age, the prophesy ensures,
that mankind can redeem itself, acquit for all its failings.
No war, no fear, no hatred; that will be assured.
Let the sunshine shower love on all of those prevailing.
Age of Aquarius/Let the Sunshine In – The 5th Dimension
7th August 2019.
Chose Your Own Title Vol 7 – Songs
Any Form Poetry Contest
Sponsored by – Edward Ibeh
World "leaders" have us beneath their boots.
Using a virus army to control us.
Kotex over our smiles.
Shortening our years.
Segregating us from one another.
A viral K.K.K.
Injecting phantoms into our veins.
Gluing goblins to our brains.
They've chained up the house of God.
Turned us against one another.
Encourage us to fear one another.
Like a new-age Big Brother.
They follow our every move.
Feed our children computer chips.
The damn fools even tried to take
our sweet lord out of the eternal mix.
Mayhem has become their right.
Intolerance is the banner of entitlement.
We've been groped and raped.
If you hadn't noticed, segregation is back in vogue.
These are crow and gasoline times, folks
Waiting for a spark to make love to flint.
Mud people in an endless rinse cycle of stupidity-
The age of Aquarius has buckled under this Landslide of insanity.
Mythical Greek characters can be seen in the sky
Orion, the giant huntsman, draws back his bow
The constellation Cygnus, is said to be Zeus in disguise
Draco, the dragon appears in the big Dipper's glow
The Romans gave us Luna, she lights up the night
Her glow spins stories of passsion and romance
The constellation Hercules, shines its bright light
In the west or the east you may see Venus by chance
Aquarius, the water bearer, inspired a song
Perseus, who slew Medusa, is seen on high
His wife, princess Andromeda, is among the celestial throng
As Pegasus, who carried thunder for Zeus, spread his wings to fly!
3-17-2023
Writing Challenge - 'M' Words - Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Constance La France