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War World II was raging over this
southern Italian town* spared by a miracle...
a deluge that suddenly occurred:
a night of blasting sounds, of rising flames
as American planes bombarded its buildings;
the Nazis fled to occupied Naples.
In the North, the Fascits were executed,
as the Dictator Mussolini himself was.
The farms could not be furrowed deep and neat,
fear hung over the farmers' shoulders;
and wheat couldn't grow abundantly to make bread,
and brazen women to a distant granary they went,
risking their lives to grind the wheat kernels;
they were no young men in town, or the older ones
who had gone to war for a concept so deceptive.
Many youngsters and soldiers were kidnapped by the Nazis,
to be taken to Germany as prisoners of war...who would have
challenged the Third Reich, or disobeyed?
Old women with handkerchiefs on their heads, weeping loudly
and mourning the tranquil town it once was...so lovely and happy,
and their cry was too bitter and inconsolable to be hushed;
now, even bread was taken away from them,
damning the cruel Duce, who had betrayed them for vanity...
why did he bring prosperity to Africa, not to Italy?
Why was his ego so manipulated by Hitler's cleverness...
that he could have conquered peoples and lands?
Ruins and dead kindred...a scenery of dread and abomination,
and the lively memory of begonias on their sunny balconies
brought a sweet nostalgia in an hour of horror and death;
and gathered among the crumbled walls, their rosaries
recited with graceful whispers, gave them
the strength and the courage to desperately grieve:
"Peace, o beloved peace, have you overlooked
the kindness of such humble and honorable spirits?
Darkness brought the silence they had sought under the glittering skies,
to hide the ugliness of the war in their gloomy shadows,
never to reveal the devastation of their town;
and with the new sun rising, hope would have been
renewed in the sunrise's lasting glow.
They would have seen those wheat golden kernels
bend under their heavy weight and bow....
and heard themselves saying," Mercy, o mercy
of our righteous God, let prosperity abound...
as the misty rain slowly comes down!"
Southern Italian Town: Baiano
Copyright 2009 by Andrew Crisci
There Winter Lonely Fallows Deeply Dream
Long after that ripe golden sunset gleam
Cool silvery tones, wavering light;
Then winter lonely fallows deeply dream
Into the grayish ghostliness of night.
Far off, yet looming bold and strangely near,
Within starry heavens they are aureoled,
Forested mountain-ranges far westward rear
Their high guardian towers as of old.
And lo! above their ancient stormy deeps,
In pensive grandeur, icy frozen browed,
One glorious forest summit there keeps
Transcendent vigil alone, pure and proud.
And we who see that shining symbol turn
A moment's while from its lone transient mood;
From that brief moment we clearly discern
Our lost souls within Nature's solitude.
Robert J. Lindley
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fal·low1
'falo/
noun
plural noun: fallows
1.
a piece of fallow or uncultivated land.
verb
3rd person present: fallows
1.
leave (land) fallow.
Origin
Old English fealgian ‘to break up land for sowing,’ of Germanic origin; related to Low German falgen .
fal·low2
'falo/
noun
plural noun: fallows
a pale brown or reddish yellow color.
Origin
Old English falu, fealu .
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Aureole
noun au·re·ole \'o?r-e-?ol\
Popularity: Bottom 40% of words
Definition of aureole
1
a : a radiant light around the head or body of a representation of a sacred personage b : something resembling an aureole UNSUPPORTED CODE
2
: radiance, aura UNSUPPORTED CODE
3
: the luminous area surrounding the sun or other bright light when seen through thin cloud or mist : corona
4
: a ring-shaped zone around an igneous intrusion
aureole transitive verb
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Note- Sorry my friend- I know I promised you a sonnet on winter and Nature written today but my muse insisted on two more verses.
I learned long ago. my muse is a very vindictive beast when disobeyed.
"Do it, come on, what's the harm?"
I pondered, thinking, this raised alarm.
"You know you want to, it'll make you joyful!"
I sweat, pressured, I'd end up remorseful.
"God didn't mean what He said. Go ahead and do it, you'll be glad."
I clenched my fist fighting, I was getting mad.
He examined his nails and let out a laugh,
"God doesn't know all, He only knows half!"
I swallowed, swaying, shaking in my spot, was it just me or was it getting hot?
He tapped his foot glaring, watching me shake.
"He didn't really mean it-those rules are a fake!"
I furrowed my brow still keeping my stand.
There was something really wrong with this old man.
"Let me ask you something" he said, voice low,
"If God didn't want you to do something, would He not let you know?"
I thought over this, trying to think. I couldn't believe it! My conviction was starting to shrink.
"I cannot do it, God wouldn't be pleased."
"Ha! Why don't you be a man?" A fire lit behind his eyes, and I knew in that moment... I was going to die.
I drew in a breath, igniting passion to my soul.
"I'm sorry Deceiver but I have to go."
"I'm not finished I tell you! There's so much more to do!"
"Well I have nothing more to do with you!"
"Don't think for one moment I won't toy with you, come on now do what you know you'll eventually do!"
I started to once again question myself, oh how relief would spew but there has to be another view...but I give in.
Oh, but it was such a trick! And I am the one he had picked! He sneered and said,
"How do you think it makes God feel, to see His child causing themselves destruction? To think it's the only way to out! Of course you had to doubt!"
I had no response I was down.
How could this have turned around?
Now I'm lying on the ground.
In a gown of grief and shame.
"God, are you happy now? How could you of let this happen? If only you wouldn't have let him. What shall I do now, you wouldn't want me back, I disobeyed you and turned by back, will I ever be forgiven?"
"Child of mine, stand up off the ground. Wipe the dust off the bottom of your feet, for I know that you've been weak. Go, listen to him no more, for he is nothing but poor. I have opened another door freedom at last! Because I love you so much it will forever last."
im getting
sick of
all the
fake people
you only
get one
life
there aint
no sequel
acting like
youre equal
to my
god
all this
bull*****
has bogged
my mind
im looking
for a
sign
to let
me know
everything
will be
fine
but i
know it
wont
so im
just gonna
grab my
coat
and get
off this
boat
before it
sinks
to the
bottom
of the
lake
this is
crazyeights
locked in
a crate
trying to
plan an
escape
but i
know its
my fate
to just
give up
and die
please dont
cry
im not
worth the
tears
ive been
dead
for the
past few
years
its too
late to
scart acting
like you
care
cuz i
know you
didnt
before i
go
i need
to finish
a few
things
but i
dont know
what they
are
hell isnt
that far
off
and heaven
is just
too far
away
when my
mind coughs
my mouth
will spray
so get
out the
way
cuz im
filled with
diseases
mushroom trips
get enhanced
with reeses
and some
oj
seeing ****
that will
make you
wanna run
away
but you
cant run
from yourself
im like
a witch
that will
melt
if i
get hit
with water
i want
that liquid
acid
**** the
blotter
that ****
is weak
i need
something strong
so i
can reach
my peak
playing
hide and
go seek
with my
own head
eventually i
will be
dead
laying in
a bed
filled with
roses
on my
way to
meet moses
cuz i
disobeyed
the lord
i couldnt
afford
to follow
the word
of christ
so he
wont be
that nice
to me
on my
judgement day
but what
can i
say
i chose
to go
the wrong
way
now i
need to
pray
that i
will be
saved
before i
go
cuz right
now
im just
an uncleansed
soul
and i
really dont
know
what will
happen
im really
only at
peace
when im
napping
so let
me sleep
thats what
i need
that will
be my
good deed
We all had to crawl before we could walk. And all of us mumbled before we could talk. When our life first started the world was at our feet. There wasn't anything in life that we could not defeat. We all receive our blessings from the very same GOD. With his blessing our life is easy. It isn't very hard. But we let the devil enter our life through the door that we left unguarded. But God gave us all the warnings. The same warnings we disregarded. We disregarded GODS warnings and we let the devil have his go. And ever since that fateful day he has been killing us nice and slow. But the good thing about our GOD. He doesn't forsake what he has made. Even though we didn't listen and we continually disobeyed. He continues to save our life even in our darkest hour. Because the good thing about our GOD is that no one can defeat his power. His power encompasses the world and his blessings never end. His love is everlasting and on his grace you can depend. When GOD created us as his children he had only two things in mind. He wanted us to be loving and to each other we should be kind. So if during our life we do only those two things. Whenever we enter the gates of heaven we should get our angel wings. c. R. Mendoza
Kamala Harris "The Vice President Of "The United States Of America in 2020 spoke to "The Immigrants Of "The Entire World" and told them what time it is!.Kamala Harris who is "The Vice-President" Of "The United States Of America" spoke to "Immigrants one day,and she "Said" that if you want to come to "The U.S.A.......Come in a "Legitimate Way"! Today is"U.S.A 's ways to let "Immigrants see that "The Vice President" does not play ,when she said you can come to "The U.S.A" "ONLY" in a legitamate way!!!! Best believe it,and you will "Walk Back" to your "Home Country" from "The U.S.A" because you were a "Bully" who tried to"Bully" your way into "The U.S.A.!!!! Walk back home ,because "The U.S.A. does not play"!!! "The Bullies are dead"!!! You cannot "Bully" your way into "The U.S.A. Come in a "Legitamate Way" or you might "Die" as you travel and "Bully" your way!!!! Today is the only legal way to to enter "The U.S.A"by comming to "The U.S.A" "Legally" or being put on the list to walk back home. There are those who want to "Bully" their way into "The U.S.A"as illegal immigrants! They must realize that the "BULLY" is "DEAD"! They cut off "THE BULLIES HEAD"! Those who come to "The U.S.A. illagitamy will have to "Walk Back Home"!They are "BULLIES" who would not listen to "Vice-President Kamala Harris!!! They try to "Bully " The "Female" Vice -President Of "The United States Of America"! She is a "Christian"! She does not take any thing from any other "Religion"! In "The U.S.A Women and Men Rule"! We reject any law that is not inclusive of women and men ruling!The Lord God Almighty is "The Real Holy Name Of GOD"! The Bully is dead,and "The Bullies will have to "Walk Back Home"! Kamala Harris told them not to come,and they disobeyed and are being sent back! They are "Bullies" who tried to"Bully" "The Vice -President Of The United States Of America! She Tried to keep them out of "Harms Way"!They must not want to be blessed?
Don't think it strange when someone attacks!
A person you hold dear ,stabs you in the back!
Learn from God's word that all people are flawed.
To God nothing about our behavior is odd!
Many times I hung around people, just to appear cool.
Then regretted it the next day, how I looked like a fool!
Attempted to try things and I knew it was wrong.
Oh, the depths! we will sink just trying to belong.
At seventeen in Germany wanting peer respect and love.
Cocaine once, and speed many times, up my nose I did shove.
My heart went into A-fib and I began to cry.
God if you are there, please don't let me die.
I'll start reading the bible. Make this nightmare end.
And first thing tomorrow, I'll look for new friends."
It amazingly stopped right after my prayer.
"My promise, I'll keep to you Lord. I swear!"
The next day I quickly forgot what I said.
God kindly reminded me with a thought in my head.
I don't have a bible Lord, I said with a grin.
A few minutes later, I cross paths with a friend.
He was a Christian that flew to Germany next to me.
I tried to pretend what he had I didn't see.
He walked over to me and said "God sent me to you"
I proceeded to tell him what I recently went through.
He gave me the bible and then we did pray.
Then he turned around and just walked away.
I do not remember my old dear friend's name.
But that day in Germany, I was never the same.
I've battled the same foolishness all through my life.
Disobeyed God which leads to much strife.
Everyone does it because we're all made the same.
When you do. Ask God's forgiveness in Jesus name!
It's God's gift. So AMAZING! free for all who are lost.
He came, suffered and die for mankind on the Cross!
No matter how many times you get yourself off track.
Run to our Father, he'll help you get back.
Your old friend will mock you for the new thing you do.
Just pray for their souls and one day they'll thank you!!!
Hands folded prayer like to beseech thee
to abduct me with no cause to up braid
natural temptation found temptation commanding
from divine dada disobeyed
Earthbound Olympian of love,
now dwells amidst mossy secluded glade
a natural bed of soft earthy, downy
canopied bridal awaiting to lovers to get laid
and maybe nine months later,
a baby will resemble thee dear milkmaid
then whence we return to our Land O’ Lakes chalet
homage will be paid
in which human guise paramour
doles secrets of amorous Lumineers trade
into dreamland such desire does in vade.
Victuals to satiate pleasures of flesh
especially erogenous zones
administered by this imaginary mistress
sin seductive tones
thru this private line, but no other phones
triggering mine little rolling stones
to generate primal sounds vis a vis moans
inducing groin seams of pants extreme groans
toward pocket sixty-nine without lovely bones.
A copious amount of adoration suffuses entire body of this man
her, whose gentle and kind embrace promises to be eternal plan
as made mention in the Bible, Quran, or Torah millennia ago rattan
whose healthy libido will probably outlive me life span.
Royal carpet treatment awaits me each and every day
as the differences between myself and august dweller on high
establish a bounty and glory of compassion to roll in the hay
atop bodacious, delicious, felicitous fantasy asks me to lie
imbibing succulent atmosphere akin to an eternal month o may
taking spirit soaring thousands of miles of feet in the sky.
Upon hearing sweet nothings nobody else can hear
affecting heavy breathing indicated by nostril
that imperceptibly flare
a sheer grin of joy lights up countenance ear to ear
despite impish quarks of this divine being so dear
as journey to inxs of nirvana induced ejaculated whispered clear
from being buck-naked bare.
When King David's men went out to fight,
he stayed back home to spend the night.
He stepped out on the rooftop in the evening air,
when a bathing beauty caught his stare.
So King David inquired who the woman might be.
He was told, Bathsheba the wife of Uriah a soldier of thee.
King David sent men to fetch the damsel fair
and that very night a bed they did share.
Now when Bathsheba returned home after the love'n,
it seems the good King had left a bun in the oven.
King David wanting to cover his one night stand,
he had an idea, a well thought out plan.
David called for Uriah who had been risking his life,
to go home to spend time with Bathsheba his wife.
Uriah didn't go home to sleep with his mate,
but instead stayed with the King's soldiers and slept at the gate.
When David asked Uriah why he disobeyed his command,
to go home to his wife the way they had planned.
Uriah replied, "It just wouldn't seem fair,
for my men to sleep outside while I slept in there."
The next day Uriah was sent with a letter in hand,
to be delivered to Joab who was under King David's command.
Unknown to Uriah the note from David read,
that Joab should place Uriah on the front line and make sure he was dead.
A messenger was sent to the King,
to tell the news of the war and this he did bring.
The battle was fierce and valiantly they did fight,
but many were killed, including Uriah the Hittite.
Now when Bathsheba heard of her husband's fatal demise,
you could see her big tears and hear her loud cries.
But when the mourning was over and all the sorrow was seen.
She wiped away her tears and King David made her his Queen.
Now King David went on to be respected and feared,
and in all of Israel there is none more revered.
And in Biblical history few placed any higher,
but I often wonder does anyone remember or mourn for Uriah.
10/1/18
There’s a light in your eyes… (3)
There’s a shimmering light
I’m gazing dreamily at your sparkling eyes
I can taste a smile creeping in…it’s such a surprise
I’m staring longingly at your glistening eyes
I can feel a grin flaring up…you’re my exquisite prize
There’s a light in your eyes… (3)
You absorbed me with your highs… (2)
And the wind whirls and sighs
There’s a night shunning out your eyes… (2)
You disobeyed me with your lies…
And my spirit drifts away and dies
You fought my battles for me relentlessly…I’m overflowing with jollity
You lead me to your heart’s desire and it made me cheery and teary
You shot the predator chasing after me; you are my heroic hero
You nurtured me with your affection and wiped away the sorrow
There’s an angel in your eyes… (3)
You gather up your joy…floating away gleefully
There’s a DEMON in your eyes… (2)
You wave your farewells as your innocence dies dreadfully
I’m peeking at your heart…Will I find our love pulsating with gratitude and vigor?
I can sense a warm feeling digging in; you grant me your tranquil, hopeful favor
I’m memorizing your voice…Will I ever experience your boldness and victory?
I can smell a soothing aroma seeping out; you are hovering like angels elevating with glory
There’s a light in your eyes
Your happiness glides
I can feel it when you signal your goodbyes
Your shadiness subsides
There’s an eccentric beam bursting in your eyes
Your ruefulness hides
I can sense it when you vomit your lies
Your betrayal shredding your insides
There’s a storm stroking your eyes
There’s a storm obliterating your eyes!
But, I still sense your light dancing in your eyes
There’s a light abolishing your joy that I yearn in my heart
There’s a night blotching the luminous light exploding in your eyes
There’s a delight bestowing joy that has torn me apart
There’s a plight that interrupted our time together…we shall depart