Long Clarity Poems
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What if, at the end of this poem,
Were all of the answers you have sought;
The solution to all your problems,
Providing clarity to all you’ve thought?
What if, in this poem’s very last verse,
Was wisdom so profound,
It simplified the universe?
What if, in the stanzas you find below,
Was information providing you
Everything you want to know?
What if, all of this were true? …
Then reading this poem no further,
Would be my advice to you.
Answers shouldn’t be handed us;
Wisdom so easily gained;
Riddles shouldn’t be solved,
Without some learning and some pain.
So search for your own answers;
Seek information from living life;
Let experience provide you wisdom,
Don’t rely on tales from some ole wives.
Now you’ve come to the end of this poem,
And no answers did you find,
But I hope that by reaching the end
You have a clearer mind.
poetic spirits
descend, integration high ~
words brew balance heal
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more than desires
souls using love alchemy ~
vulnerable yet safe
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bridging opposites
mind with intuition blend ~
light stirs shadows mend
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powerful heart art
aids ascension it strengthens ~
dissolve fickle fears
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stanzas musical
awake dormant memory ~
ether hugs matter
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sacred offerings
ripple slowly silently ~
seek no shame fame games
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crystalline sonnets
develops confidence sought ~
nought is its asking
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unfolds clarity
wisdom wafts widening fun ~
dance new beginnings
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blue sky verses rain
land on fertile soil sprouting ~
lyrical embrace
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dismantle defences
releasing traces of snare ~
change control to care
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truth unwavering
building new citadels high ~
outrun dark lurkings
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birthing phoenixes
vibrant vibrations present ~
discernment opals
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sweep obsolete ash
poets process with progress ~
heaven on earth sure
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A man of modest mien and means
his genius hidden ‘behind-the-scenes’
The Rebbe of Lubavitch in NYC was the address
for those who aspired to success
For over forty years, ‘til 1994
those who knocked at his door
from early morning ‘til far into the night
came away with clarity, unparalleled light
He challenged each visitor, from the States or overseas
to be the absolute best they could possibly be
Accepting no excuses, delays or ‘lack of passion’
The Rebbe told them: “Obstacles are miracles
~ waiting to happen”*
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*’Likkutei Sichot, Vol. 6 – Beshalach, ‘The Wis-
dom of the Rebbe,’ by Tzvi Freeman... The
Rebbe is aka 'The Lubavitcher Rebbe.'
As Peace and tranquility begin to manifest,
the ways of the tide slowly start to plot
my next storm to bare,
Though thrown down by the vast of trials
past,
I am alive and full of the wonders of life,
I am amazed of how the pieces of the puzzle
I refer commonly to as my life start to show
a picture that I have been serching for,
Though I yet to see the picture and clarity is
far from the current of my modern day stare,
I long for the completion and the manifestation
Of a life I've dreamed of,
Though not dismaded with anticipation, decleration
of the moment still stands,
My longing for a peaceful desired shore has not
compromised my love and enjoyment of the sailing
on a complexing journey, the love, trials, falls, rises
and story
All Make what I have found to be
My Peace and Tranquility
Clarity Through Static
She sits where chandeliers spill gold on marble floors
Diamond cold against her throat, Gucci bag at her side
Friends lean in, laughter bright like baubles in a ballroom
Talk spins: Paris in spring, Italy by the sea, new bags, new trips
Forks touch plates piled high, then rest. Half the food untouched, cooling
Beneath the diamonds beats a broken soul in velvet seams
She laughs, but the sound thins out before it reaches her eyes
Outside the glass, heat shimmers off the street
On the footpath a crate holds donuts dusted with sugar and sweat
Her dress is patched, joggers dusty from miles walked before dawn
Wrinkles carve worry lines, but her eyes keep a steady, quiet light
She stands through summer, smiling at each passerby
Under the bridge by garbage bins is where she sleeps, yet she thanks God
Hunger rises when the restaurant door opens and scents drift out
She feels it, turns, sells one more donut and counts it as enough
Static clears. Her gratitude rings truer than hollow chimes
Poet’s Note
Date: April 22, 2026
Title chosen: Clarity Through Static
Sponsor: Edward Ibeh
Life is a playfield of energies;
Some positives, some negatives,
which create innumerable synergies.
Life is quite a drama;
on some days leaves you playful & gay,
sometimes showers a melancholy way.
Life can be tricky, sometimes intense,
ruminate decisions, making sense?
The path is long, one needn’t traverse alone,
Reach out, a helping hand in horizon awaits.
A willing mind, beating heart & of course my smile,
A nudge from di,
& I was ready to tee.
Apprehensions galore, self-doubt to the core,
me an Enigma, stepped in to explore!
Nine days so I was told,
Why 9, I now implore … why 9 I now implore…
Clarity, solace what I seeked,
Transformational energies so I desired,
Peach, calm what I wanted,
Change, positivity I envisaged.
Synthesis, a process experienced,
thy not a chapter, a way of life sure.
Synchronicity an event experienced,
aligning self with universe desired?
Deities, divinity were words scant,
meaning, barriers broken & mend.
Invocation a realization…
Ganesha gave a tingle,
Vishnu ji a pain
Kali ma left me alone
Garuda & Rudra made gains.
Man is a slave of habits,
Let the soul empowering remain.
Spread words, spread blessings,
let the Magic continue,
& so I believe…
Life is never a planned ride
on a magical carpet,
that awakens jasmine
dreams lost in the brisk air.
We weave our own
zest of zephyr,
to tailor-stitch a tapestry;
buttoned with zeal,
cuff-linked with faith,
designed in silence~
fragranced with forgiveness...
We forget to appreciate
dusky clouds carrying
crooning rainbows,
when mists of memories,
shroud the lemongrass lace
of velvety eventides~
As twisted thoughts wade
through a lachrymose
web of thistles~
skies drizzle
tear-stained diamonds.
There was a time
when my consciousness
refused to seek
mulberry streaks
of halcyon light,
flickering beyond
cluttered chaos
carved in confusion,
for I've long waltzed
through drowsy darkness~
that circles around
the kundalini spirits,
stealing sacred energy
like vicious vultures
intoxicated by the
fickle flavors of
fleeting seasons.
I ponder, would I have
found clarity, if I had
abandoned the
bleeding dreariness
that dragged me
towards an abyss of angst?
Perhaps, I shall find the
sunsets that slumber
behind wintry eyes,
to heal this ebony skin
that hides bruised veins.
So tonight as I listen
to the rain serenade
the silence that swirls
between my
aching heartbeats,
I find serenity cascade
like whistling waterfalls,
calming inner-fears,
as I let go of the shadows
lurking behind the
angels that guard
enticing temptations,
tethered by false narratives.
Here in the rising glows
of ineffable moonlight,
I've seen the seven-stars
sparkling around auroras,
dancing to the symphonies
of truth interwoven with
rouge reveries of
today's twilight,
wiping away whiffs of
yesterday's blurred visions,
and unseen truth of tomorrows,
as the choir of mindfulness
orchestrates a
magnolia melody,
where every infinite rhythm
reflects the virtuous sound
of butterfly bliss
fluttering~
along mirthful chambers,
within the sobriety of my heart.
When all around is darkness
Who provides the sun
When everyone is serious
Who is poking fun
When pollution clouds the bright blue sky
Who brings clarity
Who tries to bring some common sense
To mass insanity
When people kill for a belief
Who is pointing fingers
When bullies push their weight around
Who is the first gunslinger
Who sees the heavenly beauty
In Mother Nature's charm
When the house of cards goes up in flames
Who sounds the fire alarm
When depression comes and pulls you in
Who writes you words of comfort
When they can't think of rhyming words
Who makes up words like bumfort
Who puts their feelings into words
With sonnets from the heart
Who describes a garbage dump
With a color chart
Whose imagination
Can jump from sea to star
Or describe the pungent odor
Of their grandpa's stale cigar
What people share a common bond
Make pictures out of words
It's a talent that we happily share
Let every voice be heard
As wordsmiths we are special
Cause we feel what others see
Let's weave our threads together
Show the world our tapestry
September 26 2016
When are you far right.? If for peace you call'
Where is far left..? Right now it takes my breath.'
Can't some democrats be Christian.? Who decides
On what, is what.? Like even stevens..We don"t hear
About him now, a playground adage he helped somehow?
Make it clear' yet along with kids not climbing trees, the offence of dirt
And fresh skinned knees, the label placers run amok
Handing out words the keep as stock' I see politicans
Austrian too..left the building, did Elvis get a view.? he had
His faults from what I hear.? Yet his passion for the U S
I beleive was clear.' Austrians can be the same.' Their land
Has vowed 'kein kreig' being as hitler is their shame.! And so
zelensky's session they left.. peace markers standing mute
Upon their desks.! What say you.? What do you think.?
Poets peers whats in your ink.? Wtite me something the
World is bleeding.' People are straving children dreaming
Of food of love a place thats safe.' Am i misleading? Yet war is raging in your
Face.' overtly peaceful institutions toil; to divide and
Conquer attain the land;? divide the spoils.' Their time is short
Their influence bought, the progress they offer is value naught.!