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A walk on a nature trail, serene and assuasive,
Where whispers of leaves create music.
Mother Nature herself, the maestro,
Conducts a symphony in hues of green and yellow.
Spring unfurls her flamboyant canvas of brilliant tones,
A rich riot of splendid blossoms.
Hushed drums of cool breezes play their part,
As we move forward, spirit becomes subdued and soft.
Birds, busy in their fervent courtship, singing love songs,
Weave notes, that beat, ascend and belong.
Their melodies echo through the air,
A staggering symphony, for a listening ear.
Wildflowers, like talented artists, emboss the way,
Each petal a stroke, a grand display.
The trail leads, a green-grass hill we climb,
Views of the indigo lake bring a breathtaking vibe.
Meandering effortlessly, a buoyant brook drifts,
Stirring the grace of the forest life.
Adorning landscape with wild cascades,
An amazement of wilderness, where time slowly fades.
In a distance, an attractive little bridge awaits,
A promise, a wooden pass to fate.
We cross cautiously as the trail curves,
Savoring this clairvoyant forest, brimming with cheer.
Our footsteps imprinted in dirt, a whispered tale,
A walk on a nature trail—a sweet serenade.
This song I hear is not my song.
The melody is all wrong.
Sure, good things are done
Solid and strong.
But there is no glow,
No blessed gong.
The trouble is we walk through life without rhyme
Trying to create one, through time,
And our definitive dispatch of chords and strings
Are set aside so often,
So something else sings.
Yet nothing is ever entirely lost,
All songs being one (I tell myself, at least,
Through the shuddering whispers of the night,
Through the breathe between each Broadway
Beat, shoe by shoe, eyes by eyes).
But ache and desire burn like licking flames
Above the mass of sound that beg and peel against your ears
And all you can think to think, is the sweetness of your own
Sound. The sound of your song.
And how they would love to hear it
Poured out all wrong and strong and perfect.
Perfect like you and all else,
Like hawks and leaves.
Like hands and knees.
Hold your note as you hold your heart.
Leave all bare, set nothing apart.
Sing your song. And sing it strong.
And end with no rhyme at all.
The rainbow gets better
As we add more colors
For a more prosperous future
As we include more brothers
And more sisters this season.
We have every conceivable reason
To create a better environment
For the entire world to witness
That more hope is better than less
Under the ever-changing firmament.
The rainbow is more beautiful
When there is fairness and justice
When the world is wonderful
When all the nations are at peace
As we use every available reason.
The Rainbow gets better
As we add more flavors
Where Mother Nature is happier
As we add more colors
To create a safer environment.
Copyright © October 2020, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved
Hébert Logerie is the author of several books of poet
"There is a harmony in autumn, and a lustre in its sky,
which through the summer is not heard or seen,
as if it could not be, as if it had not been!"
- Quote by Percy Bysshe Shelly
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"Lingering leaves of gold frolic
frolicked in the autumn wind"
humid air-dampened shy trees
start to shed slowly all
inhibited emerald green
Friendly few trees stand guard
taking in gawking stares
so does fallen leaves, naked nests
make those flying colors chill
all fresh souls blush deep
As leaved earth listens to wind
gleeful birds join symphony
elated critters crush leaves
create sweet musky smell of joy
captivating senses of breath
A treasure was hidden,
Dig deeper within,
Come with me,
Let our journey begin.
As the seeds crack open,
There's an energy explosion.
Life's magik potion,
creating miracles in motion.
invoking emotion, as the seed pod opens,
The roots start prodding and poking,
Their existence eroding,
Slowly growing,
Flowing with persistence.
Embracing resistance.
Obstacles slowing,
And showing the way.
Safely through the darkness,
As they play.
Building their foundation,
to maintain its creation,
generation after generation.
While lost in translation,
We build blind nations,
Littered with false expectations.
All of us,
Trained in seperation,
Disguising our true relation,
Your unique aspect,
To add to Creation.
All of our roots Entwined,
our energy combined,
you'll find,
Only as ONE,
Can we act as the divine.
Search for your purpose.
Fight for the light.
Break through the surface,
Be vibrant and bright.
You can feel the shine,
as GOD tingles down your spine.
Gifting you the power,
To create your life's design.
Keep an open mind,
as you find out,
more about,
The SEEDS you plant,
And the LEAVES that sprout.
When I say “I can’t take anymore.”
It’s really quite a shame
That doesn’t mean I’ll shut the door
It’s become a losing game
No one here is keeping score
To know you is to love you
To hold you is a need
My mind floods with memories of you
Making my heart bleed
There is no one above you
I don’t want to isolate you
Lock you up at home
Or make those people hate you
They do that on their own
Their image can't create you
People claim to be your friend
Yet, they long to see your sorrow
If ever our love should end
They’d have all of you tomorrow
It’s on you that they depend
10/13/2021
Written for Quintain (Sicilian) Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Emilie Pinet
What would you do,
What heights would you sail,
If you really knew
You could not fail?
Would you talk to yourself
In a brand new, positive way?
Would you only listen to the
Encouraging things people say?
Would you take bigger chances
And blaze new trail?
Would you reach for the stars,
If you could not fail?
Would you create a new life
Filled with happiness, joy and light?
Would you open your mind and heart
To a greater vision and broader insight?
The Universe is on your side and
Only wants you to succeed.
So, affirm success with every thought,
Kind words, growing hope and generous deed.
You can achieve each goal and dream,
Your heart can possibly hold.
So, be brave and true, stay focused.
Remain confident and bold.
The Creator of the Universe will support you
With abundant, flowing multiple streams.
You cannot fail if you don’t waiver,
And fight for your biggest dreams.
Copyright Chula Schlesinger Fleming © May 22, 1975
They laugh and roll their eyes when I
stand up for heroic western types,
for pulp-adventure, and old-school action,
they say this shouldn’t bring satisfaction.
With a haughty air they claim it’s cheap,
‘mere entertainment,’ and nothing deep.
As if popcorn films stink up the joint,
methinks these ‘elites’ are missing the point.
Entertainment plays a vital role
in countering a world that takes its toll.
We have minds that spin off perfect dreams
in a world that seems anathema to these.
We live with urges burning inside,
yet suppress them and work to stay alive.
We each ‘know’ how things ‘should’ go,
but it rarely does…such a heavy blow.
The stress this builds, it never leaves;
too much of it and your stomach bleeds.
How many would resign to this fate
if there were not some way to escape?
Even if it’s but an hour of two,
it’s a pressure-valve we all must use.
Even the professors who love to lecture,
will, if pushed, admit to guilty pleasures.
If we watched only ‘difficult’ films
the weight of life would only build.
If the internet was all snowflake crap,
the stress would build, until we snapped.
So perhaps instead of the mockery
we should recognize the necessity
of those who create just to entertain,
without them we’d all be half-insane.
Besides what good is a message true and dear
if the story around it bores to tears?
I doubt the viewers will be absorbing
all that much from something so boring.
Better to wrap it in a hectic fury;
be it bloody, manly, mad, or lurid.
And if they learn nothing, you still have this:
nothing really escapes the subconscious.
Now enough of this whole ranting mode,
let’s all go watch bad things explode…
Journey Journal Page
JUST LET GO
By Leon Enriquez
Life here is a jigsaw puzzle
Each day brings you a new challenge
So we learn to bear with struggle
We tarry and fault-find talent
With each problem we encounter
We twist and turn and then fall prey
Stuck with our own misdemeanours
If we but learn to humbly pray
~~~~~~~~~
True love can bear hurts that now sting
Watch faith and hope heal what pain starts
Learn to let go of hurtful things
Guilt and regret that cuts your heart
So be good and kind and be soft
Do not let hate clip your own wings
Yet fly true and straight to joy’s loft
Where angels move your soul’s pulse strings
~~~~~~~~~
Sing to the dawn for fond blessings
Ask your kind soul to heal your heart
Aim to turn your life page and sing
Dance and feel cleansing love impart
Be true to your humble good heart
Then watch your fine soul rise above
The world’s ills and hurts as you start
For kindness binds true healing love
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Release the jail bird in the cage
Just let go and style a pure smile
Let your sure heart heal your own rage
Then surely live your life worthwhile
As you walk your journey quest here
Be without malice and forgive
Be gracious to echo sincere
Be the hallmark the way you live
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Yes learn and discern to live well
Go beyond sage or fool or clown
To know what your true heart now tells
Transcend rise and fall, up and down
Love is the way to truly live
Be humble and contrite of heart
Be gentle and steadfast to give
To create a life of fine art
~~~~~~~~~
Love bestows a placid mint
Upon your repertoire truly
Psalm and hymn now raise happy tints
As the spirit anchors story
Remember: just let go of pain
As happy moments frame outcomes
Love uplifts you in stress and strain
With grace that miracle now sums
~~~~~~~~~
Leon Enriquez
10 January 2024
Singapore
We can create brilliant worlds with God's help.
Success hinges on denying a faint yelp.
We can exert greater focus than we realize.
So pray and beg God to spare you from vile lies.
Since I was a little kid, I've always had dreams.
In a dream, someone jumps up and screams.
I favored fellow humans' needs over my own.
Lacking core beams, Lord, let our faith atone.
Failure is inevitable, yet most failures don't kill.
Focusing on past mistakes may avail you to excel, still.
To stay ahead of others and reach goals, be firm.
Don't trail the flock; allow your feelings to squirm.
All draw into me for they share my similarity.
All who agnize me hope I reach my goal with clarity.
My ideas alter people's lives, and they're positive.
Each is upbeat and has my heart for being creative.
Written: June 1st, 2023