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Hey are you still breathing?
Are you still believing,
or is your heart seething?
Does life still have meaning?
How's the word weaving,
is the ink still bleeding?
Tell me, does your poetry still flow?
How do your flowers grow?
Seeds you used to sow,
do their colours still glow,
or did they die in the snow?
I wonder if your mind is still sane,
or is illness hurting your brain.
Do the pills heal the pain,
or do demons now reign?
Can you hear your mother's voice?
Do your children still rejoice?
Are your siblings still close,
or have relationships froze?
Do the ghosts still appear,
or did the shadows disappear?
Are you still the one who is silent,
have you kept from being violent?
Did you dance again with cancer,
did adversity give you an answer?
Did you always remain strong,
even when life did you wrong?
Are you loving, laughing or crying,
I hope you are not close to dying.
Is your spirit still ascending,
have you become tired of pretending?
Remember when I forgot to smile,
but regret left after a while,
so I hope you gained all that you yearned,
and all your dreams were returned.
Hope you found what you desired
and the journey kept you inspired.
Despite the difficulty of distance,
is she still the reason for your existence?
In the arms of your wonder woman,
resting your head upon her soft bosom.
Hope you rise to your beloved's eyes,
who understands your invisible cries.
Who makes your starry soul beam,
ignites the flames of your spirit's gleam.
Living forever in each other's heart,
till death tries to keep you both apart.
Sorry for writing this using rhymes,
I know it annoys you sometimes!
13 September 2021
I heard the request and I answered
I did not recognize the voice.
This teacher rarely calls for help.
I went right down.
Great.
It was the child with whom I had difficulty yesterday.
He is disrespectful and rude she said.
He interrupted her six times.
Yelling at her.
I asked him to stand further away.
She spoke to me and said, “I need a break”.
I understood.
I needed a break from this child yesterday.
We went to my office and talked.
I tried to talk but he kept interrupting me.
I was surprised at how much he blamed everyone else for his behavior.
I tried to explain he is the child, we are the adults.
He talked while I talked and did not hear me.
It took several tries before he realized
He needed to stop talking.
I partly blame his last year’s teacher.
I know that an hour into her class each day
the children had taken over, and she had given up speaking.
An easy way to set them up for failure the next school year.
So sick and cold I lay in the bed,
As old and feeble I loll there tired,
Sprawling on the bed a knock was heard,
So tiny but clear I heard that sound.
With much difficulty I woke from the bed,
Walked to the door with much animosity,
With futility the door was opened,
Seeing nobody, I mourned and returned.
Again I heard the same little knock,
Again I jumped and plod to the door,
Again the door was opened in vain,
Again came back mourning to the bed.
This continues for so many times,
Till I found the reason for the knock,
Knock was not at the door, I fancied,
The truth is in my beating little heart.
Like the knock that which we searched outside,
Searching the God, in hill and dale,
He is searched in books and heaven,
And searching him in temples and churches.
At last the search will be completed in vain,
And come back to there from where we started,
Then we sure will realize the truth
That, I'm he and he is I.
Date of Entry : 29/02/2020
Contest Entered :STRAND CHOICE A,any form,any theme
Date contest judged : 09/04/2020
I am the candle of the soul carrying a flame of the infinite
I want to be enlightened to find peace like a sage
the treasure of wisdom is the shadow of my dream
to listen to the whispers of heavenI will remain awake
within the silence of my being I am able to foresight
the purpose of my existence is to find the true light
in the garden of my mind the seeds of wisdom I sow
like the blossom of sunlight I will rise above every sorrow
to persevere the goal I will not cease what I aspire
I will use the opportunity to make value tne present and succeed
to look at the stars above brings the knowledge I want to know
the lamps of heaven keep pure my heart a radiant glow
into this world I am born with a purpose to attain
no matter how difficult life’s unending challenges can be
in the mirror of my mind the universe quietly exists
It is a tremendous moment of joy to find solitude within
I am humbly and honest and believe I have so much to gain
to carry the yoke upon my shoulder I must bear the pain
for the sake of truthfulness in this world I am born
whatever fate decides to give I accept with love
over mountains and valleys I ask for strength to cross
the pathways I leave my footprints upon will forever remain
every day I awake with a smile to welcome a new dawn
when my message of peace shall spread long after I’m gone
to be fearless of the darkness must answer my call
I will not be tempted to dwell on unrighteousness
every storm of difficulty gives me a chance to rise
into the cave of silence I find inspiration to light
I will never be discouraged no matter how many times I fall
like trees in support of humanity I will always stand tall
from a long journey of determination and courage I came
the fountain of immortality I aspire to quench my thirst
I am a living example of sacrifice under the moon
Heaven and earth are the wings of time to give me hope
I will carry my cross that no one is to blame
when I must depart from this world every cloud shall carry my name
as far as my eyes can see the horizon I will listen to my soul
the sword of wisdom I will remove the darkness from my dream
when the wave of timelessness will embrace me for my faith
I will keep patience for eternity to lead me into the stream.
At night, he dons the mask, and closes tight his eyes.
He pulls back on the stick, and heads up to the skies.
The wind is whistling around the canopy.
Besides the panel light, none far as eyes can see.
His breathing’s somewhat forced, more than a little bit;
He’s told it will take time to get the hang of it.
He’s soaring through the clouds; he knows because the night,
Once filled with points of light, is strangely opaque white.
He smiles to think the fog is slowly rolling in,
For that’s where dreams are found and difficulty ends.
The autopilot set, he doesn’t fight the yawn.
Then tipping to the east, looks forward to the dawn.
Called for blessed volunteer service flight
My soul responded with mixed feelings’ height
Yet prevailing was God’s compassion-might
Thus, I plunged into care giving delight.
Acknowledging ambivalent heart
I faced orphanage tasks midst challenge-dart
Strengthened by Christ* to fulfill my best part
With divine approval right from the start.
With years of care giving to the fullest
Expertise is earned through love so earnest
Learning to practice sincere kindness-zest
Toward triumphant great life-building crest.
Now, I enjoy surrogate mother role
Basking in successful child-bathing goal
Midst gracious patience from south-to-north-pole
For special son to feel nice, freshly whole.
I feed him, meeting his appetite need
Letting his tongue savor nutritious breed
That includes veggie, cereal, fruit and seed
With meat or fish, palatable indeed.
Then to fruitful learning I usher him
Midst sign language along funny sound-whim…
When he hears my voice, devoid of strict grim
He shows thumbs-up with smiles of gladness’ brim.
Daily, I help him drive himself with glee
Letting him propel wheel chair of fun-spree
Allowing his laughter to reign freely
Against boredom from where he wants to flee.
In therapy sessions, he has my cheer
Clapping for him so he won't shed a tear
In his difficulty, he finds me near
As sweet Mom, holding precious one so dear.
Striving to brace up his functional zeal
I enable him to soar with faith’s seal
As my spirit hopes for progress that's real
Always, we both seek God through prayer deal.
Such is scenario of care giving act
I’m exposed to with eternal impact
Hence, I thank the Lord for blessings, full-packed
Brought by expertise yon profession*’s fact.
*Philippians 4:13 I can do all things through Christ which strengtheneth me.
**I’m a Registered Social Worker who is a full-time church orphanage volunteer house parent.
April 3, 2023
Contest Name: Expertise in Verse
Sponsor: Jaymee Thomas
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God is my Creator* and blessings’ source
With all His grace of great force
Always providing for me in my daily course
Surely meeting my needs from His harvest of provision-doors!
God is my Lord and breath’s starter
With all His love as my caring Father
Always waking me up with His wisdom’s guidance-setter
Surely directing my ways through our fellowship together!
God is my Fulfillment and being’s salvation
With all His sacrifice by His crimson blood paying my redemption
Always rescuing me from guilt’s infliction
Surely assuring my forgiveness along forgotten sins' condemnation!
God is my Life and benefit’s store
With all His supply from His riches’ core
Always showering me His goodness to the fore
Surely bringing my delight unto His generosity's shore!
God is my Guide and becoming’s stability
With all His strength of supreme dominion’s authority
Always leading me to do His will midst tempest of difficulty
Surely perfecting my faith against doubts' shadow and uncertainty!
God is my prayer-Responder and bountifulness’ satisfaction-seal
With all His abundance I experience fully in every meal
Always replenishing me by His fruitfulness of misty freshness’ deal
Surely multiplying my spirituality’s earnestness when to Him I humbly kneel!
God is my Everything and bliss’ sufficiency
With all His joy of comforting divine fervency
Always cheering me up despite gloom of yesterday with its despondency
Surely gladdening my heart with His caring intimacy!
*Isaiah 43:15 I am the LORD, your Holy One, the creator..., your King.
April 10, 2018
1st place, "Ten Words" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Joseph May; judged on 4/23/2018.
Featured as among PS Poems of the Week for September 6-12, 2020.
June 17 Heart for God Bible Meditations Based on Psalms 21-25
Key Verse – Psalm 21:13 Be thou exalted, LORD, in thine own strength: so will we sing and praise thy power.
HEART THAT EXALTS THE LORD WHO DESERVES OUR PRAISE
Our heart exalts the Lord Who deserves our praise for His blessings’ gladness
Against foolishness’ heaviness
Away from treasures of wickedness
For us to abide in His righteousness.
Our heart exalts the Lord Who deserves our praise the Lord for His ministry’s profit
Against hand-slackness in slothfulness’ pit
Away from poverty of indolence-hit
For us to practice diligence by His work-wit.
Our heart exalts the Lord Who deserves our praise for His spiritual harvest
Against shame of barrenness’ pest
Away from embarrassment of pride’s zest
For us to trust in His guidance while doing our best.
Our heart exalts the Lord Who deserves our praise for His mission’s accomplishments
Against perversions, full of disagreements
Away from sorrow of disobedience-discouragements
For us to walk uprightly toward His ways’ fulfillments.
Our heart exalts the Lord Who deserves our praise for His Scriptural instructions
Against mischief’s destructions
Away from hopelessness-caused transgressions
For us to receive His favour for our faith's victorious decisions.
Our heart exalts the Lord Who deserves our praise for His bestowed wisdom
Against lying and slander uttered at random
Away from wealth offered by materialistic freedom
For us to desire His approval in seeking first His kingdom.
Our heart exalts the Lord Who deserves our praise for His abundant generosity
Against lack and scarcity’s difficulty
Away from crises of unbelief and insecurity
For us to love Him with our devoted sincerity.
June 17, 2026
1/27/23
Remaining a junkie
Continually spending money
Like a dummy
Life ain't always sweet like honey
It's cold not always sunny
They're out for bloodshed, so it turned bloody
They're still racist full of hatred so times got ugly
When push comes to shoving
I'm covering much ground, important matters I'm touching
Still so many bluffing
My family so out of touch with one another, it's disgusting
I've had difficulty with trusting
And an even harder time with loving
I speak truth not bluffing
They continued fussing
These intentions were good-for-nothing
I felt differently, so I put my feelings toward something
It ended up being drink and drugs, instead of nothing
It's not a great thing, but I'm not just huffing and puffing
I'm often buzzing
Taking my time not always rushing
I'm not budging, through sludge continually trudging
Like the cover of a book, ladies quickly judging
Getting shown little love, no wonder I've been bugging
Not until tragedy hits do they come closer and begin hugging
All this endless and senseless suffering
The population continues to boom at the reproduction rate of bunnies
Rarely do I play pool
You thought I stayed a fool
Okay cool
You lose
This has nothing to do with school rules
It's global way beyond Honolulu
For a good cause or doodoo