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HORSE GALLOPING
A lone horse galloping vibrant on open wide meadow
striking wild thorny bushes, feral grasses
with hard tilted hooves.
It is a saddle horse without any rider.
Glossy skin was shining under dazzling Sun in sizzling noon.
Silky curly brownish mane dancing in hot breeze.
Has it abandoned its rider or in search of its owner?
Driven by irresistible force of inner inertia.
Scorching blazing Sun is ahead, not a pleasant venture.
Bathed in tremendous heat
Yet not losing its proud arrogant posture.
Why is the aristocrat dynamic runner so restless careless?
Yet may not be aimless.
Some ethereal dream mesmerizing the noble animal
to reach Paradise, its goal.
03/31/20
Fourth Place
'Some Paradise Where Horses Go' Contest by Michelle Faulkner
Enthroned on high. Some call him, " The man in the sky. " His form? Nobody knows...
Solar flares and supernovas are but toys to him! The expanse of the universe cannot contain him. If our solar system was a giant cinema screen, the Earth would be smaller than a pixel!
His unfathomable mind! His magnanimous, dynamic energy is so controlled! He contains and restrains his might! His creations are circular and function in unbreakable cycles.
He gives man the ability to comprehend and the opportunity to become his friend.
The Almighty!
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Source of fire and light,
The Universal Sovereign,
Keeper of The Flame.
Written 7th March 2022
For the " Pick-A-Title, Vol 29 - Poetry Contest "
Title (3) Keeper of The Flame
Sponsor: Edward Ibeh
P o e t r y fills my heart
with lyrical acrolect:
slowly swaying
my fingers
to outstanding octaves,
through
ecstatic
liberated librettos,
uplifting in a
medley of
melancholic motions.
I n k is bleeding
in nocturnal nouns,
composing charismatic
choruses in
eclectic shades~
of
violet and vermilion,
and quiet quill
is still searching
for a
sentimental serene serenade,
every letter
meticulously moonwalks
between lines
of silver and grey,
engrossing beats
of a heavy heart
in subtle
soulful synonyms.
In a dynamic
world of word weaving,
poet’s depict a
choir of chronicles
from
mellifluous escapades,
merged in
magnetic metaphors
and synchronized similes,
glamorizing pain
in heavenly
harmonious juxtapositions,
whilst singing tales
of oxymorons,
ranting through a
rhythm of rhymes,
forming sonorous sonnets
with sensitive syllables.
But these are
encrypted musings
of my citrine heart.
In realms of a reality
that dreams breathless~
behind a
terrain of tercets
and porcelain prose.
For life as
an abundant artist
is a premature platform,
where e m o t i o n s
are expressed through
introverted introspections
once hidden in
the hush of hours.
In the wilds of stalled life’s changing dynamic landscape,
the paved smooth pathway across the undulating topography
meandered across the defined present to the nebulous future,
I was set to traverse, following the footprints of destiny.
Many surging streams in spate I swam across in windstorm
with floating hopes held close to the heart lest they drown.
Chasing butterflies in the void of verdant valley in full bloom,
the winged dreams flew in the rainbow arched anchored sky.
Rippling with the rhythm of the rustling leaves in the forest,
sneaking streaks of the golden sun wrapped me with rapture.
In restless nights I found a calm niche in your arms to repose,
in my meadow I saw spectrum of love sparkle as dew at dawn.
I see the spent sun sink in the fold of the flooding twilight,
from the corridor of obscurity winding in front I look back.
Leave the faded trail, take the first step to walk the last mile,
and on the pathway I now perceive the beginning of the end.
November 18, 2020
Contest : Juxtaposition
Sponsor : Silent One
Magical Grace
Eternal enchanting spell of grace
No misdirection or levitating secrets
Or sorcerer’s secret cards up their sleeves
Absent the slight-of- hand manipulation of reality
Tricks discarded
No place for hocus pocus
Only the action figure of mystical oblation
Who spins spells of marvels for raptured awe revealed.
Wondering eyes see holy magic moments in scarred hands
Pondering “How can the unexplainable be?”
Unchained real time far from the flesh of dawn to dusk equations -
Spells of Pi theorems unleashed leap into benedictions
Of the infinite infinity
Flashing fireflies of magical grace change face
Whirl,
Shedding shards of conjured deceptions,
To lay hands on clear crystals of dynamic joy -
Leave laughing smiles of awestruck glee -
To see in consecrated clarity the graceful face of God
A spell of grace cast in bounding mystical rainbows
Reflecting in still waters without illusion
3-16-22
Contest: Magical Spell
Sponsor: Robert James Liguori
Peace of mind is the unique quality
of any individual person
depending only on own emotion
identifying personality.
Life is a struggle, life is a challenge.
Path of life is not smooth, but uneven.
On you, vast field of action is given.
You think on peace of mind, how to manage !
One may not go for conflict to carry.
Peace of mind is being’s priority.
Other confronts on own ability,
leaving peace of mind as secondary.
Dynamic activity at random
can never get along with peace of mind.
Turbulence and irritations entwined.
Peace may leave, while working in broad spectrum.
Enthusiastic aggressive being
hardly bothers about peaceful environ.
‘Righteousness’ is only criterion.
‘Work for each other’ : Song of life to sing.
In life peace of mind is not the target
Be compassionate and stand for justice
Be ruthless truthful to destroy malice.
Act always right, even peace to forget.
ART
A esthete, I am for I love, love and appreciate works of art and
B eautiful things including alluring women and good looking men.
C reativity of the artists on display, being appreciated and critiqued.
D ance, movements matching the speed and rhythm of the music.
E xpression of emotions, self-expression through body movements.
F ine art, collective term for art created to be beautiful, not functional.
G oals are set by true artists to stay motivated and grow.
H armony and contrast, one of the principles of art.
I magination could be expressed in ideas, feelings, words.
J ewelry making, designs are created by compare and contrast of metals.
K een sense of perception creates an outstanding piece of art work.
L iterature, written works of superior or artistic merit.
M usic, art of arranging sound to create form, harmony, melody, rhythm.
N atural talent is a gift, lack of it can be overcome with determination.
O bjective abstraction, a non-geometric style of abstract art.
P oetry, when spoken out loud is a performance art, like dance, music, acting.
Q uattrocento, the artistic styles of the late Middle Ages, in Italy.
R eflection of innermost emotions could produce aesthetic objects.
S kill and imagination create art that is beautiful or expresses ideas or feelings.
T heatre, collaborative form of performing art played before a live audience.
U nanalyzable creative power and unique and individual emotions in visual form.
V isual arts like painting, drawing, sculpture, photography are visual objects.
W orks of art are categorized as visual art, literary art and performing art.
X ylophone, xylorimba are percussion instruments use for dynamic compositions.
Y outh art, young people taking part in creative, cultural, expressive activity.
Z ackenstil is a zig zag or jagged style used in painting, sculpture, stained glass.
Life is dynamic and constantly changing
Any thinking or verbal speculation about life
even with regard to the future
is always based on the past
One may have an immediate awareness
beyond thought or verbal speculation
of one's existence
but one cannot have direct contact
with one's immediate existence
through thought
Words are useful in the attempt
to communicate one's experience
to another person
but the use of words is merely an attempt
to point to experience
It can never give that immediate
direct knowledge, insight or realization
that comes from one's experience
Words are like a map
and experience is the territory
A map can only give knowledge
"about" the territory
It can never give knowledge
"of" the territory
This can only be obtained
through direct experience
When one considers growth and decay
as a continuous ongoing process
of which human existence is a mere iota
one realizes that there is an inexorable movement
which encompasses everything that "is"
including human existence
which is a relatively recent phenomenon
on the cosmic time scale
One realizes the ethnocentricity
or more specifically the "homocentricity"
of the claim that human conceptualizations
are capable of knowing things as they "are"
This applies whether the claim is that of
science, religion or
any other system of thought
When one examines the way
the different lifeforms are interrelated
one realizes the distortion created by thought
when one attempts to isolate
and elevate one lifeform
particularly the human lifeform
apart from the others
The body has an intelligence of its own
which manifests itself
when thought ceases its attempt
to know life
It is a direct realization
beyond thought
There is a fundamental unity
of everything that "is"
and Love is a manifestation
at the behavioural level
of this unity
Dos -si -dos ! Square dancing in full grace
moving round and round of course, face to face.
Dancing in swift rhythm, you and I, two !
Moving forward - backward: Do -si-do !
Circling circling turning left, next to right.
swirling whirling twirling dancing delight.
We are Square Dancers , prompt to explore.
Jubilant vibrant, bubbling in dance- floor.
Enjoying dancing prancing in romance
Perfect dynamic pair not to miss chance.
Allemande left ! Hurry ! Quick ! Rapid.
Come close tip-toe, cool calm , also placid.
Dancing brilliant, sophisticat and smart.
Heart beats beating drum embracing sweetheart
Mad to perform, glad being passionate.
Dancers are glued as iron and magnet .
,
I will still be potential, essential to humanity
I will still be opportunity, ready to be fearless
I will still be flawed with sound validity
I will still be the epitome of young and restless
I will still be afraid of choosing transgression
I will still be a poster child for "genderqueer"
I will still be most afraid of idle stagnation
I will still be a soldier in a war to persevere
I will still be within society intrinsic
I will still be intrigued in your wisdom
I will still be within myself dynamic
I will still be obliged to share my freedom
I will still be motivated and eager to succeed
I will still be undoubtedly a lot like you, indeed!
4-25-2017
you in 20 years contest