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she hung once more upside down from her own cross
nails painted crimson and blood on the ripped loin cloth
which barely covered her conscience gripped by desire
and meaningless slaughter on the spread sheet of acid
sweet sour bile dripped from diversified levitation for
the magic mushrooms must have been out of date while
the snake in paradise hissed at the fig leaf of her brain
‘mind the gap’ her decayed teeth warned but Faustus
danced with Leviathan to mute such obscene suggestion
and yet when she reached the rock bottom of hallucination
comprehended that glass ceilings were there to be shattered
and that shards are a mosaic of change waiting to happen
she cancelled her subscription with the dealer on speed dial
pain oozed from withdrawal and refused to give precedence
to joy and enlightenment until she lit a sandalwood candle
deepened awareness softened attention and the scented wax
healed wounds scars blisters and denial of injured defeat
anger anxiety boredom rage and insufferable depression
still bore the shadows of toxic flames of past dependence
but when the message set in she wore the battle with pride
she missed the mania fake omnipotence and white powder
but when she embraced darkness rays of hope prevailed
mindfulness became a truth devoid of habitual craving
09th June 2021
Cosmic rays catalyzed their mission
Mister Fantastic, Reed, led the group
He could stretch like atomic fission.
He bent and flexed to assist the troupe.
Before, girlfriend, later fiancé,
Invisible Woman made impact.
Sue's force field had significant splay
and her bombastic blasts were exact.
Johnny, the Human Torch, struck a name.
As Sue's brother, he was in the know,
used his powers to generate flame.
His embers turned a spark to a glow.
Oh, the monstrous Thing, friend to them all,
grumpy and grouchy but super strong.
He would have been grand with a football.
Stone-like durable flesh and headstrong.
More diversified team you won't find.
Like musketeers, they are one for all
These are the outcasts of humankind,
when need arises, we give them a call.
(1) Approaching with calculated strike, my psyche your aim; you anticipate my demise.
(2) With kind-hearted souls, vulnerability is oft misjudged. Frailty the frock we wear…?
(3) You presume pure passion and palpable tenderness portray a sappy sweetheart. Rather, love’s
(4) blaze ought infer diversified pleasures, boundless paths to endless expression, and intensity for life
(5) as well as love. The old cliché… and you have assessed poorly, my friend. Thus, your lamentable plight.
(6) For I am warrior, through and through. This blood courses through veins with same magnitude and
(7) ferocity as impassioned lover and will not be wasted on you! So, when you come, come prepared
(8) for every move will be countered, every thrust deflected, all advances refused. Your endeavor to
(9) unhinge me, drive me mad, even insane will lead to your last breath, defeat, undeniable pain.
(10) Great risk for ‘tis no match which can be scored. Exists but one conclusion when one lives by the sword…
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12/8/19
For If you live by the sword then you die by the sword Poetry Contest
By Silent One
(Note: Though it appears not to have met the 10 line maximum requirement, it was 10 on my word document. I've decided to take a chance by submitting it while I consider reconfiguring this already condensed piece. I numbered each line to show where the line breaks occur ~Thank you so much for your patience :)
Should we desire to imitate our Master, we must diligently study to know His heart.
As an orchestra should desire to play Beethoven with perfection, they too must
seek to know what he was thinking and feeling – the air he was breathing in and breathing out; playing the thoughts that turned his story into a beautiful symphony.
So we too, though broken fragments – individual and diversified, come together in unity, study our Master who fills us with His Spirit, that we may know Him, imitate Him; learning the symphony that He has written.
Let us breathe Him in and breath Him out, that the world might desire to intently listen and learn to know Him, then desire to be a part of worshiping the One who has written His symphony on our hearts.
Form:
To feel the morning zephyr on my face,
To wake up to the sound of cuckoo's call,
To take a stroll through the woods at my pace,
To watch aurora greet the red fireball,
To see the leaves romancing with the breeze,
To smell the fresh scent of a blooming rose,
To glimpse the hummingbird winging its way,
To hold on to dawn's smile as it does tease,
To enjoy azure sky's warm colour shows ~
How wonderful to thus begin my day!!
Time with nature is sure to refresh us,
Admiring God's beautiful creation,
At daybreak, life around is lustre plus,
We can leave behind all our frustration,
Nature rejuvenates like none other,
Where else can we find such calm, peace and joy?
Our worries and cares, we can cast aside,
When we spend some time with the earth mother,
How careful we must be not to destroy
the Maker's handiwork diversified!!
Reigning gloriously, Nature's serene,
As she goes about her assigned duties,
At dayspring, we can admire her bright screen,
Displaying her awe-inspiring beauties;
She's a peaceful Regina's portraiture,
Silently bearing, groaning* and seeing
the destruction caused by human grenade;
Deep in our hearts, we must be like nature ~
Always giving, spreading smiles by being
true to our purpose for which we are made.
The nurse said, “ This will soothe your pain. “
My left hand was connected with Iv.
And, I was observing how
The blood flows through the narrow pipes
A playtime for my very own blood!
The nurses were talking among themselves
Why the veins are not prominent enough,
How I should help them to make it visible
Visible enough for another poke.
I was lying there,
In between sleep and consciousness
I was lying there,
Amidst hopelessness and timelessness.
And I was looking at the
television in the corner of the room
Where life advertises 24 hours
Its diversified colored illusions...on and on.
And suddenly I felt calm, I felt peace
I felt I can lie here and at least supplicate to God
For His mercy, to expiate my sins once and for all.
I was not able to move any of my hands,
One was stuck with Iv, the other one with an oximeter.
Alone there, I felt for a moment that God forgave me, perhaps.
And the nurse came back. “ We are ready to send you home!”
a blue speck of yonder eons
my cosmic charisma
in spatial silent spin
immaculate
stream strings wind in rhapsody breeze
through the topographic template
carved of rocks
the sands of time
metamorphosed
mountain peaks rise to sky
write the story of my internal turmoil
moving crust of my past in the chaos of present
the jostling outer visage
I foster diversified life
in patterned evolution
nurture unique possession
nature personified
stride of mankind scripts stark dismal story
usurps canvas of green sustenance
trips my innate balance for civilization progress
contentious
before the calamity strikes
it’s time
I get back the pristine poise
delicate in fragility
preserved for the future
With nowhere better to go, I nurture home.
Rows of sown seed need me
to sing them to fruition
with the moisture of tender words,
coziness brushing buds
with benevolent thrums.
Following intuition's petition,
pebble stones, thyme whiffs, skipping feet,
flower power spells, and blue bells' ring,
I'm welcomed to the scene:
veggies competing in diversified strides,
flourishing fruit trees with wings it seems,
verdure upstretched to light's extensive dive,
joining birdsong chorus lifts,
with fervent desire to thrive
from life to life like Eden's beginning.
The first ripe cherry flushes
with sun's zingy red depths,
plush with juicy secrets beyond
comprehension's clutch.
I ingest this portion of wisdom
while studying God's living gifts,
with humble recognition,
so much is yet unknown.
Lipogram Poem Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Emile Pinet
"A" omitted.
6/12/2021
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The 5th Period of the Pre-Spanish Era of Philippine History:
The Advent of Islam
After centuries of paganism & animism
And the traces of Indianization & polytheism
Came Islam, a religion that worships Allah
From Arabia, brought here by neighbors in Southeast Asia
First by Makhdum, a missionary from Malacca
Then by Raha Baginda, a prince from Sumatra
The former built a mosque & preached Islam by word
The latter brought elephants & propagated Islam by sword
In 1450 came Abu Bakr, an Arab authority
He married Raha Baginda's daughter, Princess Paramisuli
He founded the Sultanate of Sulu, patterned from the Caliphate of Arabia
He unified the Sulu people, both from hilly zone & coastal area
In 1475 came to Cotabato Sharif Kabungsuan
In Maguindanao he became the first sultan
Then from Mindanao, Islam reached Visayas & Luzon
The beginning of our country's Islamization
This is the 5th Period of Pre-Spanish Era – The Advent of Islam
Before Christianity, monotheism here had already come
Islam was our country's first monotheistic religion
God wanted only one god for the diversified Philippine nation.
-05/10/2019
*Periods on the Eras of the Philippine History
Up the evolutionary diversified life's tree
a unique species climbed with time to the canopy.
A perfect blend of functional form and wisdom,
a matchless masterpiece created in living kingdom.
Beneath the cold shroud of austere expression
flow the convivial streams of silent emotion
with the tender ripples of love and empathy
that touch shores of my heart and soul endlessly.
When all the dreams break and hopes abort
I seek and get the gift of all-needed support
to again embark on the journey, cross milestone,
for I know I won’t ever walk life alone.
Behind the deceptive façade of divergent kinds
I’ve seen the lively portraits of beautiful minds.
Since all humane traits their reasoning can span
my favorite animal created is the rational man.
(Inspired by Aristotle's attribute of man)
Written : December 24, 2019
January 21, 2020
Contest : Strand Choice 2, Any Form, Any Theme
Sponsor : Brian Strand