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The huge sky overseeing the emerald and bluish earth...
wouldn't be the only sky in our incredibly diverse Universe,
if limited sight weren't the obstacle to the awesome images that surprise couldn't conceal;
but many more galaxies hiding their splendid suns and planets,,
are still unknown and Man, overtaken by such a magnificence, expresses
himself in more atheistic ways not to compromise his own foolishness!
If we declare faith non-existent, cupidity can become our fetish...
filling us with more rampant pride to enforce its hypocritical seal!
More universes, like ours, lay dormant in their stillness,
" And will life be found on them? " is a question too inconclusive
that we can only answer by being so compellingly delusive;
more universes await the discoveries of the intelligent mind,
to lay out their awsomeness and beauty to discard the thought of finding life,
impelling us to preserve ours, not to destroy it by valiance or insanity!
Search history's events, are we capable of pursuing happiness...
without conquering and proclaiming our power with mighty armies?
In ancient days, they created unrealistic gods and goddesses...
not conceiving that the Supreme One wasn't a god in human form,
but rather the Invisible One, who often scolded them for their wickedness;
so in stone and marble they continued to sculpture divine faces
that the common people hailed and worshipped, and would they refuse
to obey their tyrant's wishes: their worthless lives would be taken...
and did Paul, the follower of Christ, go back to that cult so perverse?
We know, from the Holy Scriptures, he was converted and put down his sword...
More universes more magnificent than this one,
can be discovered and inhabited if they are livable;
and scientists are working hard along with astronauts to accomplish our dream,
and who isn't excited and show interest to take a voyage into the outer space?
Navigators ventured on perilous seas to attest that their concept was solid and real;
we, with more sophisticated computer science, are groped by the unthinkable!
Persuaded or not, discouraged or doubtful, researches must continue at our expense;
and what if we were successful, wouldn't everyone be taken by shock?
Copyright 2009 by Andrew Crisci
V.1: I’m arriving undone again
Singing the same lines all over again…where have you been?
Where have you been?
Are you trapped in your pit of pitiful, pleasure-less poverty?
Only love could find me this time
The time we spent – so sublime
I’m fearless to say that I used to bleed out remorse
Before I met you…of course
I used to cry myself asleep because I felt so alone
Before I met you, I was on my own…
Yes, I know – I’ve grown strong and matured on my own
On my own…but I’m not alone
*chorus* I’m never brave enough to say that you saved me
from the death’s snare
But, I must tell you someday, so that you’re aware
That you are someone special in my heart – I can’t conceal
the truth of what I feel for you deep inside
In my life, in my life, I’m still stuck in the solitary cave
In my life, in my life, I thought I wasn’t at all brave
I was caved in by the cravings of my heart
The darkness once ripped me apart
But, you repaired me and I recovered pretty fast
So, please listen up! I must tell you about my good and bad
past
Fear doesn’t exist here
Get a grip on the rope of hope
All anxieties are gone
We dream on like daydreamers, awaiting another great,
delight-illuminated dawn
I’ll love you until my life is no more
I’ll love you, even if you have strayed into the darkness
I love you from the bottom of the ocean to the heavens
above
I’ll love you – I won’t get over you and you’re my love at
first sight – you were and still are a dazzling, surreal sight –
you kiss me and I’m overwhelmed with passionate bliss
I will love you if you would step out of the abyss with me
I’m fearless to say that I used to bleed out remorse
Before I met you…of course
I used to cry myself asleep because I felt so alone
Before I met you, I was on my own
V.2: Words can make a big impact on others
I need you, I want you, I bleed for you
This moment between us
Is so sacred, so vital and so delightful to me
What is like to be in his shoes?
Is there hope in store?
Are there bright opportunities beyond that open door?
I’maaaaah singing the blues…
~
Find me, find you, swept of warm summer air,
as romance floats softly these moments we share
Sun drenched emotions, lone hours now yield,
desires of two yearning hearts are revealed
Footprints meander long stretches of shore,
strolling along with the one you adore
Dreams now ignite in these visions we view,
promises sent they will always come true
Skin touching skin sharing waves gentle feel
lost in affection our thoughts can’t conceal
Lips warm and tender so wet on my own
passionate sighs every echo has known
You in my arms ‘neath the heavens aglow
moonbeam enchantment your eyes they do show
Oceans keep time with our known destiny
as love will forever find you, find me
~
To enjoy the thoughts that are truly fine
to be able to Love for endless time
earthlings use Love like a weapon or tool
withdraw it for punishment which is terribly cruel
Love's burning oil brings happiness and joy
but many use it like bait or a toy
people dangle the carrot like some sort of reward
take what they want from you till game day are bored
Jesus showed Love was precious to defend
those entering his kingdom know it never shall end
He taught his disciples that God is Love
is superior to the world descends from above
Intense Love will care for your heart
will build you up endless time from the start
how few can navigate it or read it's chart
yet most recognize it should never depart
There is a war in the world most do not see
your choice of rulership will affect eternity
choosing the wrong King will get permanent death
selecting the anointed rewards endless breath
Lucifer told the woman that they would not die
by religion he's fomented the eternal soul lie
cloaked part of the Truth he chose to reveal
the same deceit today does True Life conceal
If one practices hatred he's already dead
doesn't recognize that Life from him has fled
if one walks in Love one has Life that is True
be kind to his brother what's good will renew
There is only one Way to get eternal Life
you must marry the Truth devotion of wife
in submission to Love it's rewards will you reap
like Jesus obedience it's Laws will you keep
Unlike the vow till death do you part
those who die in the Truth find eternal start
those born of God will conquer the World
the Truth of the kingdom before them unfurled
God has set Life and Death before you this day
through the pen of Truth God has had his say
gently he coaxes to his children with Love
to teach them to reflect the Light from above
sources Gen 1-3 Deut. 30:19-20 and I John
COPYRIGHT © 2009 C Michael Miller
The powers,
the powers 'that be'
wish to thank you
for your on-going servitude,
for your compliance,
conformity,
acquiescence,
gullibility,
subservience,
apathy,
disinterest,
inattention,
and your willful or blind ignorance.
We gratefully accept
your abject submission
as we strive to eradicate
all opposition
and discussion.
You are the very best of sheep,
the most loyal of lambs.
We applaud your
naiveté and lack of interest
in our secretive regime.
We keep your secrets
so you do not have to.
May you continue to serve us
as we
subject,
bamboozle,
hornswoggle,
flimflam,
demonize,
pander,
patronize,
denigrate,
dismiss,
disrespect,
defame.
derogate,
discount,
dishonor,
disparage,
vilify,
slander,
mislead,
misuse,
misdirect,
misinform,
malign,
smear,
conceal,
cover-up
and deceive you all.
I can't be that happy heart
as others see me, my moods I conceal;
I hide everything that hurts,
cover it with shameless pretense
and yet it's accepted by me.
This youth was short-lived,
a hundred days seemed only one day,
brief loves consumed in daffodils fields
lasted a season, then died near winter.
They were birds in search of joy,
and when they finally found it...
they moved to another place
more beautiful than the first one.
O invasive desire, my tongue is dry;
a brook is in sight to quench this thirst!
O harmonious hills where canaries sing,
watch me climb cliffs and reach Heaven:
nothing is lost to memory and time!
Have I changed to suit myself or others?
The more I try to change myself,
the less confident I feel inward and outward;
I should have remained that loving soul
with no grievances and no conflicts:
only with ambitions and aspirations.
Proud to say to all this is the real me:
humble, fair, courteous and meek.
I declare to all I can't be defeated
by anyone either by strength or belief.
I have exposed my faults and failures,
diverging from the road of deception...
to embrace truth before I'm laid to rest.
Metamorphosis Poetry Contest
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Change is inevitable
Acceptance of it means obeying the law of nature.
Though noticed or not, transfiguration goes on.
Beautiful butterflies undergo a complete mutation.
Chameleon changes its colour as a part of defensive mechanism.
Variations in the Sun can be seen daily in his appearance.
Dark sky roars with its thunders.
Water vapour converts into fluffy clouds.
Glaciers are formed - What a sea-change!
The eagle strives to get back its former strength,
Or else it will be left with the only option of dying.
To conceal his identity, Lucifer takes the form of a serpent.
Does it applicable to human beings?
Physical transformation of humans is highly impracticable.
Of course, there may be phases in their growth.
But the real conversion happens through their invisible thought process only.
Brutus wears the mask of friendship to hide his subversive activities.
Hamlet wears the mask of indecisiveness.
Pretences and masks cannot give real happiness
The thought process shapes the character
One insightful soul can transform the entire society.
Enlightenment shows the path of liberating the soul
Lord Buddha shows how it works out.
First of all, bring the six enemies of mind under control.
Right impressions lead to right thoughts
Right thoughts lead to right actions.
Why so?
God metamorphoses Himself and takes the forms of a child or lamb
Because He wants to be in reach of all!
Not all educators possess keen minds,
PhD holders, learners, sometimes blind.
Some, a gift, a talent they conceal,
Reasoning not their strong appeal.
They disregard others' facts and views,
Believing they're the ones to choose.
In their minds, the best at every stage,
Egos locked in an intellectual cage.
But wisdom lies in open thought,
Listening to what others have taught.
Reasoning, a shared human skill,
No one's born with the perfect skill.
Let's encourage humble minds,
To leave arrogance and pride behind.
In learning, we all have our part,
Reason together, with open heart.
Crimson leaves flutter in Autumn's brisk breeze,
rustling cerise ripples through the treetops.
And as October winds tickle the trees,
sunburned farmers start harvesting their crops.
A scarlet sun bleeds onto carmine clouds,
inking colors that adhere to Night's brush,
and Dusk's magenta and rose-tinted shrouds
conceal Sol's death in a vermillion blush.
When Nature's palette imbues Autumn's art,
cinnabar collects on the maple trees.
And signaling Winter's about to start,
russet canopies shift tints in degrees.
Burgundy, fuchsia, and maroon leaves fall,
till the naked trees are stripped of them all.
It need not rhyme, it need not flow
It need no essence of truth
Just proliferate, exaggerate
And be sure to convolute
With flexous and circuitous jargon, fruiton soon to find
Scholars will praise your erudition,and vilipend the simple of mind
It need not passion, it need not soul
It need not emotion convey
For imperious wordsmiths write verse to cajole
With nothing of substance to say
Just aberrate,divigate, affirm you wish not to profess
Just cloak, conceal, as you disseminate your page's emptiness
It need not sorrow, it need not elation
It not your mind reveal
Words are just wasted with no explanations
Nihility holds no appeal
Exacerbate, exasperate, as fading tales of yore
Leave you unremembered for your words are too obscure