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In a realm where shadows dance, the world will be but a howl of pain and ecstasy,
Where the purest among men, in their quest for sanctuary,
Shall find themselves teetering on the brink of weariness,
Facing a choice that echoes with the agony of despair and its emptiness.
The skies painted with hues of sorrow, the earth a canvas of tears,
In this melancholic landscape, the heart battles its fears.
The whispers of the wind carry secrets from ancient legends,
Tales of souls who wandered, seeking something more.
Among the ruins of dreams, where hope once proudly stood,
The echoes of laughter now drowned in a somber flood.
Those with pure hearts, in their silent vigil, watch the world crumble,
Clinging to fragments of light, as dusk turns endlessly gray.
In the labyrinth of thoughts, where consciousness flows like rivers,
The mind wrestles with torment, the body shivers.
Metaphors dance in the twilight, weaving ancient tapestries,
Stories of agony and ecstasy, in whispers, they are told.
The choice of agony, an open path where shadows tread,
Where the soul's lament is a song of the dead.
Yet, in the heart of darkness, where despair seems to reign,
There lies a flicker of hope, a respite from the pain.
For in weariness, there is a surrender, a silent plea,
To find solace in the void, where the spirit can be free.
The purest among men, with hearts heavy and worn,
Seek refuge in weariness, a sanctuary from the storm.
The howl of the world, a symphony of sadness and delight,
A paradox of existence, where day merges with night.
In this magical journey, where consciousness flows unbound,
The soul seeks meaning in the melancholic sound.
The choice of agony, a testament to human suffering,
Where weariness becomes a beacon, a guiding light.
For in the depths of despair, there lies a hidden grace,
A promise of redemption, in life's intricate maze.
The purest among men, in their silent contemplation,
Find strength in weariness, a profound revelation.
The howl of the world, a reminder of the fragility of being,
A call to embrace the pain, to find the true meaning.
In the heart of this melancholy, where shadows intertwine,
The soul discovers its essence, in the esoteric divine.
The choice of agony, a journey through the soul's night,
Where weariness reveals the path to the eternal light.
Sunshine soul resonating joyful vibrations
In a key of kindness, modulated by mirth,
With chords of joy, arranged in light,
And a symphony of smiles—
I approach my day.
Laughter echoes and resonates warmth,
In a cadence of contentment.
My soul is tuned to joy, lilting with laughter
And soft choruses of delight.
I welcome my day.
Serenity in symphony with bliss
In cascades of jubilant chorus
Of modulated merriment, cadenced glee
And overtures of ecstasy
I receive my day
Raptures rhapsody infused by zest
In a hush, a solaced timbre sings
An aria of elation, euphony in rapture
And harmony of heart
I embrace my day
flying over Gulf of Mexico, the boundless tranquil emerald water
not going to stop until I reach my destination ....
the vision of a beautiful country of my dream - where nature captivates with azure sky and serene lakes,
fascinating ~ where my dearest friends are waiting for me!
my friend, Robin, how sweetly she sings at dusk and dawn,
when there is solitude descending over the mountains ~
and Oriole busy weaving intricate hanging nests ...
before the colourful flowers blossom in all their splendour, butterflies passionately kiss ravishing roses ~
trees spread their branches to the sky in ecstasy, lush and green turn grasses ~
I must reach there.
I see a distinctive shape in the sky, which tells me...
my Geese friends are on their way, and also are the high-flier Ducks,
can’t miss the charming song white-throated Sparrow croons ~ My Sweet Canada, Canada, Canada.
Oh! I am so mesmerized the way Great Blue Heron glides in a slow motion,
she is the best in fishing, being the most patient.
Killdeer, Mallard Duck, Red-winged Blackbird -
all welcoming me to join a rendezvous of Spring-birds
Spring is almost here - nature’s joyful symphony will soon fill the air
me, the Ruby-throated Hummingbird - will soar across the ocean~
February 18, 2021
FIRST PLACE
Inspired by " Spring Birds" Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Constance La France
For Personification Poem 150 Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Caren Krutsinger
The crimson sun rises glaring at balmy dawn,
burns the noon time sky to ashes of spring,
spreading on the visage of slate complexion,
sky bedecks with remains of flare untrimmed.
From the hazy horizon temperate winds blow,
transmitting transient lease to buds to unfurl
petals of possession with patina of sunburst hue
that falls through the trees on reverie of shade.
Southern zephyr ripples through twilight gold,
floating tinsel streaks on the threshold of dusk,
sprinkling colors on my mind’s blank canvas
for me to paint the portrait of eternal delight.
Through the tepid air dark grains of night fall,
wafting moondust dances on wave of ecstasy,
reaches with pearls of euphoria my dry shore,
as in scintillating rhapsody of heaven I immerse.
August 5, 2019
Joy of the Lord
Joy refuses to hide or wear a disguise
Bouncing brightness – bliss on springs;
Dances on tiny toes of fiery flamencos
No colorless embraces –knows the steps;
No shadows of grey in its cloak
Only shades of clearest light;
Incandescent transcendence of perpetual motion
Never slumbers – never needs a nap;
Always nascent nativity
Breaths renewal Son powered battery;
Inventor of jubilation - Hallelujah ecstasy –
Gloria elation -Praise euphoria;
Benediction of merry mirth
Speaks beatitudes of delicious delight;
Glee on wheels – rocking and rolling
Merriment like twilight candle light;
Clowns around with hilarity
Pals around with happiness of the moment;
Radical hospitality not a fleeing ghost
Permanent wave – permanent eternal smile;
Never absent – resonating generosity
A little craziness of an upside down emoji;
Stares down petulant, whining faces
Welcome mat always out;
Enthusiasm invades invasion of jocularity
Happiness revolution resolution;
Pirouettes in peaceful promises
Precious plentiful pearls of shining wonder;
Taps on windowpanes with eternal enrapture
Always available to dance;
Unrestrained tail wagging exuberance
Springing up with blinking lights – can’t wait to bless;
Bright eyes tickle the deepest marrow
Strength tousles somber cores with joy:
Joy inhales moments of transparent gladness -
Exhales a sparkling galaxy of glimmering satisfaction!
Contest: Joy of the Lord
9-8-20
Sponsor: Regina McIntosh
Sensations pure and alive
Thriving, dancing
With a vibrant light
Whispering joy throughout
The soul – leaving faint whispers
Of wonder and hope, warming
The skin with a intensity
That believes in sensuality
Found in the lavender hues
Of dewdrops that drip
Dreamy colors of sun
Flickering through the dawn
In a caress to the one
Who knows this impression
Lasts to feed the heart
With gentle, joyful radiance
Sensations so deep and wise
Thrilling with a brilliant
Blooming insight into the soul
Who knows about arousing
Feelings flavored with breaths
Of excitement and truths
That glide through the mind
In blissful sighs of joy, tones
Of loving thoughts, spiritual
Caress to color the world in shades
Of crimson sensitivity to dreams
Who plead to be left alive
Flourishing with renewed hope
Laughing at the last smiles
Of one who knows that this life
Is built on dreams that grow
Pulsating through the night
In a fire of desire that ignites
The very bones to glowing
With a rich and energizing
Quickening, calling out to the
Heart who listens to the wish
For intimacy that is rich
With intensity and passion
A powerful expression
Of ecstasy sent to murmur
Graceful warmth through the
Soul who knows about giving
Love - Without any conditions
Filling minds with symphony of truth
Opening them with catalytic mystery of light
Living waters flowing like angels’ robes
Lifting inspirations into the depths of brilliance
Omitting your hopeful eyes to the skies
Without blemish and aching to purify
You are so talented and true
Outstanding words that cringe in harmonies
Under and over and back to the earth
Revealing an answer that was once nothing
Drenched and battered in sweets for a recipe
Rocking and popping in slivered ecstasy
Enveloping us all in the highest reverie
Aiming at the heavens where you ought to be
My heart pours out to all of you
Someone believes in you—I do
And though the dark is soon to come
Never fear, for light will always fold it over
Dimming away into resonate and pure master-peace
No, you are free in this glistened life
Everlasting like the holy beings in perfect-pitched song
Vindicating your cause and all others to follow
Emptied only to be filled yet again
Ransomed in unremitting constancy
Give into the beauty of recycled rhapsody
Interlaced with supportive strands of genius
Veiled in humility and never lacking agility
Enshrouded with the benevolent shine of generations
Understand that you will succeed in succulent growth
People will only fail you if you give them reason to
You are an incredible addition to a lively creation
Onward the music will lead you on
Universally swirling and curling with mastered energy
Veering out and fluttering in perfect sight and sound
Eventually reaching out to the remaining shadows
Get up and look at the world around you
Obvious beauty surrounds every shady corner
Take what you may and create your renovating legacy
The symphony is playing for you
Helping you along the smooth sands of life
Intertwined in fiery drive and sifting scents
Surrounded by the resonance—and a stranger’s global confidence
-inspired by the one and only Anthony Snape-
What use have I for words when body aches
For touch to resurrect a dead desire
I crave caress that all my power wakes
And lips that blaze on me a wanton fire
What use have I for words; they’re impotent
When body writhes and burns for hands of love
My mind is seared with passion, dominant
that calls to flights of ecstasy above
What use have I for words when hunger grips
The brazen need for its satiety
When trembling takes control of limbs and hips
And drunken passion mocks sobriety
Till words transformed to hands obey your will
To storming heart I whisper: "Peace...be still!"
JADE
Abundance comes if you but see:
Prize play that sums deep ecstasy.
Look to your soul for ample wealth,
Feel a grand whole of oozing health.
Look deeper then to true blessings,
Feel now thoughts grand as fortune flings.
Look to your mind to know your heart,
Feel such great finds as fest now arts.
Look to your quest to live your best,
Feel affluent zest to embrace fest.
Look to plenty that is now here,
Feel wise plenty in spacious cheer.
Look to fond dreams to caress more,
Feel light that streams to spawn and spore.
Look here not there to times most bright,
Feel flair that airs that cast fond sights.
Abundance floods you all around,
In surge of blood pulse ever grounds.
Leon Enriquez
26 April 2017
Singapore
Living my dream bereft of reality pressure
I zoom toward faith-venture’s pleasure
As a princess with eternal treasure
Sharing blessings beyond measure.
Being the daughter of a sovereign so powerful
I’ll advocate for our kingdom to be healthily beautiful
Along the multiplication of loving families who are blissful
While enriching adoptive homes - united, willingly helpful.
Aiding special kids toward their transformation
I'll empower them and their parents for vision-fruition
Good dream is it to see disadvantaged children in great action
Effectively-driven to optimize God-granted function.
Neither whimsical wish nor capricious fantasy
Being generous and caring is never a fallacy
Such actually boosts altruistic ecstasy
Smiting perilous selfishness' bankruptcy.
Living my dream, I’ll fulfill my heart’s delight*
With the Lord’s miraculous might
Doing my best in His wondrous sight
Shining bright; walking in the light.
*Psalm 37:4 Delight thyself also in the LORD; and he shall give thee the desires of thine heart.
October 11, 2019
3rd place, "STRAND SELECT D" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Brian Strand; judged on 2/5/2020.