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Four Days

"Four Days"

Four days bathed in golden light,  
Held so soft, yet held so tight.  
You cared for me in ways so rare,  
With quiet hands and tender stare.  

You fed my soul, you warmed my skin,  
A gentle touch, a love within.  
Cooking, laughing, easing time,  
Each moment wrapped in something divine.  

Your hands were home, your arms my rest,  
A sanctuary, safe and blessed.  
You knew my needs before my plea,  
In four short days, you cherished me.  

You kissed me deep, yet loved me more,  
Through little things, not keeping score.  
Four days, yet etched like sacred art,  
Four days, you touched my heart.
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Poems Have Their Verses

Poems have their verses


Blinded by the light
Stood outside to stare
Counting clouds in groups of two
If only you were there

Dreams may come in circles
Rounding out the bend
Ovals in a cornered box
Wanting you again

Laughing through the sadness
Easing past the fear
Bandages of cotton call
Wishing you were here

Singles by the double
Threes improve the score
Adding up the right and wrong
Needing you once more

Pens run out of ink
Pencils break their lead
Chalkboards need to be erased
I’ll love you instead

Poems have their verses
Often they do rhyme
It really matters not to me
As long as you are mine
Form: Rhyme

reset exhaust

binary stars falling falling
hauling crawling across cosmos 
sprawling brawling 
binary stars can make the day
HE-SHE surely knew all cues giving
His-Her dues subservient they knew
missions in sessions, blessings then
messing easing squeezing running
wheezing as above so below 
all in know, macro is micro, ya know
examine the expressions 
explanations rapping tapping 
teaching bleaching binary bounded
rounded sounded, sirens at reset
met Great Reset, seems sweet but
lies so neat no cover up could be
for binaries exploding expressing
pulling hooking hooping swooping 
oceans bitcoins cafes napping sweating 
dripping examine twos in blues  
seems fresh only a mess what’s above 
drips below, binaries exploding reloading 
artificial not authentic, runs blank screens 
beaming masking demanding codependent 
housing justice no longer hustling bustling
can the 144000 pull it off ….. 
eventide taking a ride to hide on side
possibilities become problematic probability 
China to Taiwan, chips are bits as Saudi 
now wants her share to dare, Elon in mix
no quick fix resets, all binaries to increase 
pressure in great measure no easy feat
for starseeds replete exhaust in water 
the quarter !
dice are thrown________11.11
Form: List

Premium Member Lovers Over Time

Fire ignites in the body.
Pleasures that transcend life within life
and create tremors in the soul.

A kiss on the lips, honey drips.
Bodies entangled in embrace so tight.
Everything so right.

In euphoric ecstasy
in the presence of abiding love
in a tale where words cannot be used or be told.
A mystery to behold.

A look, a loving gaze.
Sometimes easing a heavy mind,
while a surfacing revelation
addresses all bound by time.

Love, an affirmation of existence.
Lovers in need of each other's arms.
Heartbeats still desiring to beat as one
for forever
or at least until the end of tomorrow's time.
Now entangled in altered complexities of love
while looking for a glimpse of the divine.

Realizing with Real Eyes the I of the Storm MUST be a Trooper

Battle axe (For the 2nd Half) ...  "At last!"  
Way too fast past the rescue rascal hassling haphazardly mastered dastardly bastards' fractions of captioning cast iron spiraling wired wax on wax off golf cart Bart Simpson minced garlic cubes boob tube huge goober schooner dooms Days Taser taker wafer run stun gun NOT funny honey bun for one shunned lonesome wholesome quotient potion grunt of a stunt punt the ball into mid autumn leaves fall raking reiki draped date maker place mat patty whack hacky sack crap slapped happy tap dance romance slanted jambalaya riot spliced mice diet quiet cheese, please teases on both knees bereavement easing Fort Leavenworth girth that brings birth to twerk twerps slurred slurping squirts of hurting beef Jerky lurching around the church yard disbarred and charred crash cars 100 yards too far to see scars Mars rover Range Rover Red rover come over 4 leaf clover lawn mower seed Sower leaf blower as NOT just another voter devotional spokesperson swerving tertiary but too scary hairy fairy blue berry merry go round sage turns the page safe and sound clown town brown bag the sandwich fad dude and all of that...


Premium Member Cord

A bush lark in the Greenwood forest sings.
She sings all day long near the mountain springs.
Is she trilling in notes so plaintive of her missing mate?
Unleashing her heart of its doleful weight?
	
Or easing the pangs of a heart that starves
For a soul mate yet to come for whom she craves?
Or sending a missive through the aerial route
Sounding in every ear a low melancholy note?

From the covert of dark leaves, her song percolates.
Through the sinews of my heart it permeates,
Striking a cord between two souls equally deprived,
Stirring in me an inarticulate ache, never once divulged.


Placed Eighth
April. 29. 2022
A Brian Strand Premiere Choice Poetry  Contest
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Giving Way

Who am I
to give Light's sway
to Earthly kindness?

Who am I
to praise
love's bold told synergy?
sun sung soprano 
diva voiced

Through life's more challenged
LeftBrain capitalized energies
fearing dark base shunning
echoing not yet mind dead
predicting bare survival choice.

Yet choice
may here 
and there be wrongly voiced
regarding numerous sins
without apparent othered victims
preferring to expand 
win/win resilient
thriving to rejoice
is obviously more brilliant

Restoring justice
non-verbally unchoiced
sacred Whole Identity Systems
could become our mind repletely full
of fertile health solutions
reseen as wealthier 
when just-right 
choice

To avoid further trauma narratives
degenerating loss 
losing fried-out markets
to support a regenerating win/win land 
where 1 is not 
not also 0 empty nonchoice
out to sea

In/out
Back/forth mindful 
of timely voice
sung sapient and signed silent
inside thoughtful 
Integrity's rejoice

For resiliently healthy
universally salvific
synergetic
win/win wealthy
making

Baking
up-shaking
frosting on the cake
remaking

Abating win-1 to lose-0 
less than restoring resonant kindness 
Yang and Yin's binomial rebalance 
choice

When mindful with this quest
for who are We to give 
Light's empowering sway
to Earth-compassioned 
wealthy choice? 

Of faith
We're all doing our therapeutic best
toward a trauma prevention Earth
easing off inside loathing diatribes
becoming Kindness Tribe
full-voiced

Curiously repeating
How do we already
give Light's empowering sway
to grow Earthy kindness?

To know
when our mindful care
leaves just enough time
to generously let go.

Premium Member Kindness

Glimpsed in the heart
Who smiles its promise, genuine
Hope, inspiring a lightness
Resembling the dreams of a life
Who sees the good, stirs grace
With gentleness, abiding sweet
Across the spirit, through the wish
Love overflowing – enthusiastic, a vision

Glistening in the tears, streaming
Over the life – small trickles
Brushing the thoughts with colors,
Hues of joy – hues of sorrow, a virtual promise
Remembering to lift the silence
With a song, praising and raging
Through the melancholic, doubts who
Try to hush the heavenly harps,
The music, rushing to dance on wings
Riding the clouds, the memories, the feelings
Erasing the dark – light that lives, alive

Glorifying the wonderful, His way
The only way for the heart, the soul
To know what it is to be true to this light,
This tender abiding peace, the lulling
Reason for believing – it is kindness
The gentle, the smiling, the compassion
On those who know He is there, 
He cares – He is wisdom in the prayer
He is light – He is love – He is the kindness
From the One who blows in the breathe,
Stilling the anxieties, easing the shame –
Quelling the doubts and making a way….

His way is faithful, praising, amazing
His way brings a kindness that will never fade
It is alive, like the shining of the SON,
The shining of the SON… His kindness
Won’t ever fade – it will never weaken or wane
It is a kindness more alive than the heart
Who knows that He is…

The kindness that LIVES – the KINDNESS
That gives every heart a reason to show
Love this beautiful – love this pure and worthy
Love like this, Love that stills the fear….
This is a love that is forever kind, like the light
Shining in the eyes of those who know Him
As the kindness of God’s grace, the kindness
That lives in this place called the soul, where
He is living through all time, sharing His kindness
With the heart who knows – He is love! He is light!

He is the reason for my smile! His kindness quenches my thirst
For love that never grows old – love that is forever and always
Love that is His gift to everyone who knows Him as Savior!

Premium Member Longing In the Night

I lay awake late at night
Sleep escapes me
As I look at dark windows
There’s an emptiness I can’t fill
And worries without answers…
Thoughts begin to be felt
By some pain in my body
As I wish for daylight
Or a clock to turn back time
To feel like I did years ago
When carrying burdens was easier
I know that tomorrow,
I will just keep moving
Until the next night I lay here
Staring into the darkness
Waiting for sleep to return
Maybe bringing back,
A part of me missing
Maybe easing the longing,
Inside of my heart
And the deep loneliness,
The night knows so well

Heidi Sands  

6/7/21

Premium Member The Deep Blue Sea

Boundless and limitless in depth,	
the deep blue sea is at rest										
A continuum of ebbs and flows,									
easing without cause,											
never ceases to gain only pause.

Then currents arise from movements below,							
tranquility disturbed for a new show.								
Crashing waves sending water into the sky,								
every crescendo, begs to know why.

Droplets appear in desperation,								 	
was this only due to life’s separation..									
Bright beams of light break into view,									
seems vaguely familiar, 									
somehow not new.

Now the journey seems all too reminiscent,								
as the cresting comes to its ultimate end.								
Droplets reunite with its founder,								
completing its journey from down under.

Boundless and limitless in depth,									
the deep blue sea is at rest.										
A continuum of ebbs and flows, 									
easing without cause,											
never ceases to gain only pause.
Form: Rhyme

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