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Stillness aligns us with voice of conscience
The complex made simple, by Gods design
Mind forging with heart, a love alliance
Exits all limitations, we opine
Shifting from I-me-mine to Thee-thou-thine
In trusting surrender, we do advance
Beyond constraints of lower mind confine
Stillness aligns us with voice of conscience
Living life simply, in joyous balance
Our attention fixed upon the divine
We shine in our innate luminescence
The complex made simple, by Gods design
Soma nectar flowing, is our cuisine
As we enter void of inner silence
Space our home, marked by tingling in our spine
Mind forging with heart, a love alliance
Engaged fully, in blissful dalliance
The path is clear, as love for love does pine
Ego rested, reclaiming innocence
Exits all limitations, we opine
Oh hermit! With the throb of love, entwine
Let God connect be our only parlance
Outcomes as may be any, just resign
Aglow in the light of Gods effulgence
Stillness aligns
28-December-2020
We regret words said; causing others pain
And before we know it, friendships are slain
We can't stop spiraling thoughts in our minds
But only be guided with words so kind
We can't force man to look into their souls
We can only help and hope they will know
to contemplate and to better themselves
in helping their character to excel
Be thankful for the desolate dark times
They're our life's trials made of building blocks
forming our resilience and our rock
Be thankful for the hardships and sorrow
That brought a feeling inside so hollow
That tears us apart but then passes by
And the distress of life that makes us cry
Be thankful to God for pain that has passed
Taught us that whirlwinds of torment don't last
The cup is half full, never half empty
From our fervent hardships stems plenty
Of blessings around us. Reap them gently!
Sweet Life will never be a blissful breeze
Assurance and hopefulness are the keys
For verily after hardship comes ease
*Note to the reader
This is a motivational poem which is firstly a reminder to myself but also meant for anybody and everybody who is going through hardship. Soon the sun will shine and there will be light. Be patient and soon you will see light at the end of the tunnel.
A bear jumped in the water
to meet up with the fish,
he wanted to be like one of them,
it was his best wishes to be.
He figured he could do it
he had everything it takes,
with whiskers on his face,
and a tail like fish you see.
He swam down to the bottom
while holding in his breath,
but soon began to gulp for air,
which may end in his death.
His heart begins to pound for air,
as he raced back to the top,
he was determined to make it
that he wasn't going to stop.
He broke the surface with a splash
and gulped in lots of air,
He climbed up the embankment
and like he did it with care.
He ran through thick brier field,
and to his den you see,
and when he got there safely,
stopped to think about what he had done.
"I love to watch the fishes swim,
as they circle down below,
they move around so effortless
and offer quite a show."
He wanted to be like them
so he thought, in blissful glee,
but then he came to realize
It was only curiosity.
Their with mesmerizing silky glide
and tantalizing tryst,
offered a temptation
that brings us to this twisting thought,
The bear you see by then decided
that it was to be his fate,
that he should rather have the fish
on his dinner plate.
You fleet so blithely, unaware
That here I stand, awash with care
My heart is heavy, lost to thrill
Of dreams deterred, it’s had its fill
I think of all that’s left undone
Of trophies that I haven’t won
Your blessings you did not bestow
Now time is short, and that I know
You mock me, Life, with hurtful glee
For me no joyous jubilee
My zenith, passed, my strength has waned
But tell me Life, what have you gained?
One less soul to tempt your fate
And as I linger at the gate
So loathe to leave you, though unkind
In death no solace can I find
So in this time that still remains
Come let us kiss, forget the pains
Life, be enticed to lover’s tryst
Grant me the joys that I have missed
Let’s fall in love, before I’m gone
Admit, dear Life, you’ve done me wrong
Let passion bless my dying days
For only then, I’ll sing your praise
Inflame my veins with your embrace
No tortured thought, but blissful grace
Life, intercourse with you is sweet
In this full bloom, the end I’ll greet
Bathed in the beauty of release
Where every conscious thought must cease
In afterglow of ecstasy
Please end my life, and let me be
Eileen Manassian
December 31 Relationship to God Bible Meditations Based on Revelation 22
Key Verse– Revelation 22:1 And he shewed me a pure river of water of life, clear as crystal, proceeding out of the throne of God and of the Lamb.
LORD GOD, YOU ARE MY WATER OF LIFE
Lord God, You are my Water of life,
so pure and clear as crystal
Thank You for enabling me to yield fruits surely immortal
I come to Your throne, my prayer-portal
With my healed soul, rescued from hell that’s verily fatal.
Lord God, You are my Water of life,
so powerful in healing me from curse of sinfulness
Thank You for letting me see Your face by faith’s pureness
I submit to Your altar midst servanthood meekness
With my humble heart, acknowledging Your highness.
Lord God, You are my Water of life,
so bright with Your light
Thank You for allowing me to worship You by Your wisdom’s insight
I stay in Your faithfulness, truthfully right
With my blissful state, upheld by Your blessedness’ might.
Lord God, You are my Water of life,
so convicting along Your book’s prophecy
Thank You for commending me of my work’s diligent persistency
I possess Your seal, confirming Your salvation mercy
With my justified condition imputed by Your pardon’s fervency.
Lord God, You are my Water of life,
so omnipotent in Your Alpha and Omega reign
Thank You for inviting me to enter into Your gates of divine terrain
I cling to Your power devoid of any selfish gain
With my willing obedience, never vain.
Lord God, You are my Water of life,
so loving with Your forgiving
Thank You for revealing to me Your Word for jubilant reviving
I testify about Your goodness and blessings I am receiving
With my cheerful heart, inspired by spiritual thriving.
Lord God, You are my Water of life,
so holy in Your virtue-bestowment
Thank You for changing me toward character-development
I wait for Your coming while victorious in my ministry involvement
With my vibrant disposition for Your prosperous New Year-endowment.
December 31, 2023
Fragrance of a rose, within our heart grows,
soul feeling each sigh, with a mindful eye,
blissful in the boat, that God Himself rows,
flowing in free float, bidding fears goodbye.
Love’s readymade, in God’s heavenly glade,
where vibrant and aglow, in stillness slow,
with debts repaid, in stream of joy we wade,
soul steps retrace, till who we are we know.
There’s nothing we do as bliss beats renew,
treating with affection, both friend and foe,
our aura glistens like fresh morning dew,
as breath by breath we feel God’s grace endow.
Simple is the path, we so tread upon ~
Weaving thread of love, each moment reborn
The day I found the butterfly in me,
I was changed forever to delighted.
I found dancing and I could soar carefree,
the butterfly inside me are so united,
we twirl and swirl blissful,
we dip and fold gleeful,
we fly up high cheerful,
optimistic,
aphoristic,
spiritualistic . . .
My dress is gauzy and purple feathery,
with butterfly I am ignited . .
entwined, we are as one with wings filigree,
and when we dance I am happy excited.
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February 17, 2017
Poetry/Rhyme/"The Butterfly in Me"
Copyright Protected, ID 17-1058-866-0
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
I write
you into
my upturned world,
gift you wings and transformation,
strewing pixie dust through silenced skies,
aching to see you sparkle and soar,
like an eagle-winged fairy
metamorphosed
into the highest ether,
where peace is more
than a poetic phrase,
and love ~
baptized by the blues of butterfly ink,
no longer a prisoner of pain ~
caged by chaos,
as the world never knew
the burden buried beneath
your blissful smile, and lyrical laughter…..
Tonight
I miss you,
when the haze above untouched seas
bleeds nothingness,
I remember us,
when the music of grieving night
fills my life
in captivating cadence,
and I will forever
write to the swirling stars
to sigh our serene song
when the telepathic moon wanes in weariness,
for even the sky knows
we are more than
just a memoir
pressed between
purple pages of
perfumed
truth…
He never complains about its
enormous , heavy weight.
His life is adorned with tolerance
and stoicism.
He bears it, filled with an
unrequited, unparalleled
love.
It is like a steadfast desert
never causes him to moan.
His fortitude like a rambling
rose is etched in his
tender heart.
Soul enfolds , the sun-drenched
vast sky.
He tolerates its patronizing,
dismissive ,reprehensible
attitude about him.
He hugs and cover it with kisses , without
any hesitation or doubt.
The aromatic ,perfumed Spring's
smile like the passing moonlight.
The terrified of dawn is never in
tears.
The wounded dove dances,
gazing at mountainous
bloody sea.
The breath of a blissful
rainbow is unruffled.
The astounding, overcast sky.
sings the lasting dream.
A rocky road of love is woven
into a meditative trance.
In the chaotic realm of sadness
is enshrined divine
happiness.
A glimmer of truth is enshrouded
by an unyielding snowstorm.
On the canvas of dreams,
dwelling a sunny optimism
painting in hues.
In the realm of words, residing
a powerful spell painting
a celestial delight.
It seemed like
An innocent experiment
Simple enough
I had read the steps
Bedtime routine out of the way
I was ready to start
Relaxing tape playing for ambiance
I was gone in an instant
With zero recollection of
The next thirty minutes
When I heard a thunderous clic
Most annoying signal
The music had suddenly stopped
Overcome with a blissful calm feeling
I refused to open my eyes
Having a very different reaction
Than my bedfellow
Who was quite unaware of
My little experiment
While he was busy
Screaming and throwing pillows
At the figure there in the dark
Standing motionless at the foot of the bed
I managed to let slip out
A couple of reassuring “it’s ok’s”
Eyes still blissfully closed
As I was savoring
The last milliseconds
Of my soul’s sudden re-entry
Briskly sucked in
Inches above my navel
With almost a slurping sound
That was my first and last astral trip
A little too very real for my liking
AP: Honorable Mention 2023