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Pelicans
Dipped in a hard oil exteriors in LOUSIANA ARE SUFFERING
Why must natures angels suffer from human destruction
Their mouths quieted by the fact that their vocal chords are voiceless
and they choke on liquids humans define as precious
But their eyes like a crystal balls show that their hope is beginning to deteriorate
Their angelic feathers now drooping like 10000 lb heavy weights
Agonized by poisons they grieve the acknowledgement of what a beautiful life they could have had............. before we took it without consent
Lackluster from exhaustion they hang their heavy heads
Defeated, is their miracle coming to save them yet?
Such graceful beauteous creatures lay with their feet in the air many are inanimate
Still they hang on defiant against the weary arm of death
Awaiting to soar higher than the sunset
The gated wall they stood before
No timber seemed awake to them;
no splinter stirred amidst the wood,
the nails now rusty in their beds,
where once brave Knights had deftly trod
on mounted horses,
all bejewelled.
True Knights and Barons who heralded The Cause.
That narrowest of narrow paths,
Where only the Truest traveller knows
The healing waters for his love sick heart
Lay hidden deep within the Well,
and who would ever know its source?
For in disguise it lay vast and deep,
covered in thickets where Lion’s prowl
Only the footsore brave seek its song
The song of sweetest melody
and in every chord a different balm;
to heal, to bind, to nourish and to love
but so faint on the wind is the song -
you would ne’er hear it - even if you strained;
wooed by the sound of The Maker,
and only seen by the eyes of the heart,
echoing in fathomless depths.
The beauteous sound of the waters brings healing to his love sick heart,
and trusses of red blossoms spring forth
And with a sweet pure melodic fragrance,
it bursts into a myriad of colours,
Leading him in a dance, singing the sweet sweet melody,
and as he sings,
the waters of the Well gush forth
and he within the waters is reborn.
A worthless worm…writhing in wretchedness
Hell-bound creature because of iniquities
That was I: doomed to everlasting torment
Condemned to suffer forever…
Yet, God Almighty with His grace and compassion
Reached down to me wondrously…
…He lifted me up from sins’ quagmire
Transforming my life miraculously;
Now, like a butterfly, peaceably beauteous
I’m freely doing His entrusted role as His called steward...
Thankful to His blessings, spread like "every grain of sand."
With righteous deeds likened to filthy rags
Imprisoned was I to my hypocritical beliefs
Such was I: verily unprofitable according to Scriptures’ gauge
Midst my self-glorying domineering conceit…
Yet, the Saviour with His truth and mercy
Imparted to me His divine nature……
…He rescued me from corruption by His holiness
Unchaining my soul from the clasps of religious dogmatism;
Now, I’m justified… acquitted from transgressions’ punishment
Freed indeed*, clothed with virtues for Christ-driven service...
Appreciating His magnificence shown by "every grain of sand."
*John 8:36 If the Son therefore shall make you free, ye shall be free indeed.
April 3, 2019
Edited on May 7, 2019
4th place, "Musical Inspiration" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Joseph May; judged on 6/6/2019.
Fearlessly walks innocence
On the edge of a precipice
In form bursting bliss
Of consciousness
Purity & porosity
Enables continuity
Of the pulse divine
Love does assign
Focused attention
Without oscillation
Resolute fortitude
Amplifying magnitude
Of bliss electricity
As a singularity
Of our being witnessing
Beauteous blossoming
As the divine draws near
We alone hear
Our silent scream of delight
As bliss within does ignite
Each lifetron simultaneously
Rapture renewing continuously
Mind & body thus vaporise
To embrace surprise after surprise
Give it any name
But we are no longer the same
28-July-2020
Calm be life! Like the trickling rain pouring down ever so peaceful
Quiet be the night with the stars out ever so bright
In eve with the moon shining the tranquil moonlight
The waves with the caps rushing to shore soft and slowly undisturbed
Pacified by the rays with hue to adore the sunrise at morn
At the dawn of the day - to which we therefore adore
And dusk, the darkness tending to shadow , the sun goes down
Lifting the serene spirits of the tones of the next sunset
Gifted be that to oppose calamity and view it all wise
Beauty it all be of picturesque and serene - those beautiful skies
Down comes the water of the flow of the waterfall
Tranquility - mesmerizing beauteous time spent - standing tall
Everlasting we choose to explore each day ! Calm be life!
Dawn to dusk! Building serenity - we earn peace of mind
In the morning and truly right into the night - I find
Peaceful easy feelings - look where we went
The paths of life walking trails in the woods too
Walking through the beauty of life, just me and you.
In God's eyes , the beauty of creativity in my soul
Each trail I ventured He heard this I know
Calm, peaceful, serene I breathe and my breath
I take each day and with this my Christianity may grow.
Dear fellow soul, we chance to meet,
so let us make this moment sweet.
As of Gods plan, in our life role,
we chance to meet, dear fellow soul.
Each soul’s unique, throbbing with bliss,
so let’s be mindful, lest we miss
beauteous hues, that in hearts peak.
Throbbing with bliss, each soul’s unique.
What’s there to say, let us hold hands
in silence that heart understands,
making love and light, our mainstay.
Let us hold hands, what’s there to say?
We all are one, the one is all,
manifest as a benign squall.
Akin to the light of the sun,
the one is all, we all are one.
08-March-2023
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Mom: My Beauteous Lucky Charm
I came alone in this beautiful world,
And I have to leave this world alone.
Nowhere in this journey of life I wanna lack,
I have to live the life with its full spirit and wanna carry happiness in my sack!
Refreshing the moments when,
Two souls flamed in passion of love.
Merging the sperm and ovum.
Formation of egg, Resulting into a developed embryo,
They Created me!
Irritating my mom right from the start,
Ejecting me out and my mom is in pain.
Getting emotional around,
Both of us burst out in tears.
Sorry Mom I won't hurt you again!
Its the feeling which nobody can damn understand.
Connecting me around herself,
Introducing me with my dad,
Whatsoever I just love my Mom.
She is the one who caressed me,
She is the one who cuddled me.
She is one who actively participated in my activities,
She is the one who holded me happily ever.
She is the one who made me strong enough to tackle the things,
She is one who supported me when I need it.
Encouraged me, My energizer,
Dramatically she is the one who made me laugh when I am sad.
Thanks mom for whatever you, kind-heartedly shower!
When the moon fades, She started my day with a bright sunshine,
She never wanted to leave me alone.
She is one who gifted me my younger brother,
She is the one who taught me to value relationship.
She is one who controlled my patience when l am flaming in aggression,
Feeling glad to be a part of your soul.
Ferociously I flowed in your love,
Thanks Mom, As You bestowed priceless gift of blessings!
Her expectations l just wanna fulfil,
But be yourself, I pray god.
Don't change yourself according to the circumstances,
She is the one who tried to mould herself when the entire family is in sustained pain.
Hugging you, Releasing my thoughts,
Wanted you to be mine , My Sweetest Mom ever.
By Madhavi
April showers now bring
Roses and fragrant blooms
The charm of verdant spring
In breeze, the flowers nod
What joy these blossoms bring.
April showers now bring
Daisies and daffodils
In neat floral display
On the craggy hilltops
In beauteous array
April showers now bring
A carpet of green grass
Over the barren land
With a spread of small blooms
A sight so fair and grand
April showers now bring
Green loveliness to earth
Bunnies and bees surprise,
With their smart, playful moves
What grand feast to our eyes!
Placed Third
April.11.2022
All April in Monchielle Poetry Contest
Sponsor-Andrea Dietrich
She leaned on her stick like the Tower of Pisa
Her bones, porous and brittle, might break any day
She’s all alone, her husband dead and gone
Her only son, years before, shot down by a gun
Sombre shadows now darken her path
Still there is a rare glow in her eyes
When young lovers’ clasp and their fingers twine
She happily recalls the time she was with him
She lived a life of love, coloured in enduring tints
Looking back, she has no cause for remorse!
Her spine’s bent, unable to straighten itself
Still there is a rare glow in her eyes
She oft recounts her youth’s glitter and glow
That takes her back to life’s bygone splendour
She lived content, her tasks as wife and mother, fulfilled
Now she is a garment no longer fit to wear
Will soon be reaped by the scythe of fate
Still there is a rare glow in her eyes
Now that her days are numbered,
Before her, the sole image of a beauteous form
The loving hands of God waiting to embrace her
This aged pilgrim focuses only on that goal in view
To the grave she quickly treads, never to return
And there is a rare glow in her eyes!
Placed First in the poetry Contest
Strand's (1054) Poetry Contest
Be it day or night, yonder moon shines bright,
beauteous is its hue, lustrous soft white,
yet during the day, is veiled from our sight,
an apparition odd - moon’s bright lustre that awed,
now dims and appears thawed - although it is not flawed.
Womb of space, moon’s nest, wherein it does rest
hidden from view till sol sets in the west,
shining again at night, as though in jest.
We best rest thoughts unjust - accuse not the moon’s crust;
knowing now sun’s fierce thrust - turns human sight to dust.
By day the moon hides, we too crouch in fright,
although we’re living light, we’re by fears gnawed,
afraid we’ll be in light of truth undressed,
thus God’s benign touch, hesitate to trust.