Long Embracing Poems

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Unravelling Tears

In the depths of my soul, a mystery lies,
Unfathomed reasons that make me cry
Tears, silently flowing without known reasons,
Uninvited they flow without a cue,
A problem without an urgent solution
A puzzle that only a clock can solve,
A wound with which no remedy dares to sublime,
A no-man that makes itself feel at home without being welcomed,
Entangling emotions like a tempest buffer
Seeking solace in love, hearts unbound
Showing no mercy to any man
Never give second thoughts before striking
Your presence spikes in any form
Never hold back its forces to those who suffer,
Emotions interwoven, a symphony complete,
Even the strongest souls are caught in your way,
A task that makes the weak tremble on it
Youths tend to seek solace in narcotics,
Slumber’s comfort, sought by the weary living,
No person of valor can forge a meaningful existence,
Even the eyes glitters reflecting your presence,
Not even a smile can conceal your strain,
With each appearance, a new chapter is unfolded,
Imposing divisions, unspoken wounds
No lemonade can be made from these bitter lemons of yours
“Remember, you're not alone in this fight”,
Hope flickers within, guiding us through the night,
For hurt may persist but healing shall rise
Embracing life's journey, where solace lies
Guess there is no life without you, PAIN!
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Form: Epic


Neverland Over Wonderland

To the moon, Alice,
to one of the many moons…
Forget the rabbit hole for once
let’s go in a different direction,
to lands beyond imagination

Take my hand, Alice,
hold on to mine, and never let go…
Trust me as we leave reality
we’ll take that next turn to the right,
and race towards sunlight

Toss caution to the wind, Alice,
live carefree like a child would…
Cut off those ropes and hooks that bind you
don’t be scared of your own shadow,
rather, dance with it like there’s no tomorrow

Tap into laughter again, Alice,
so that fairies can frolic to its melodies…
Remember how good it feels
Cheshire cat grins—those come and go,
 but laughter lives in hearts you know

Think not of time, Alice,
escape with me where dreams are born…
Step off that cliff towards uncertainty
just fly away, boosted by happiness,
embracing adventure and silliness

To the moon, Alice,
across and over it, to the land of Never
You’ve been to the land of Wonder
and learned to grow up, but I have to say,
sometimes going back to the start shows the right way…




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Premium Member If I had the power, I would gather flakes of pure light from the dawn

If I had the power, I would gather flakes of pure light from the dawn,
I would weave wings from the whispers of stars, to lift you among endless galaxies,
To float on the ocean of the sky, where desires take the shape of dreams,
For you are a hidden angel, sculpted from lines of poetry and eternal mystery.
The wings would be crafted from threads of gold and silver, woven by the night wind,
To reveal to the world the mystery I have always carried in my heart,
In my eyes, you have always been a star dancing on the edge of universes,
A dream born from the silent song of constellations of hope.
In every beat of your wings, you bring echoes of magic and eternities,
A spirit embracing infinity, leaving behind pure love,
When you fly, time stops, and the sky becomes an ocean of light,
And the whole world sees how your wings open doors to dreams.
You are a symbol of hope, a beacon in the night of the lost,
And in your flight, we all carry the desire to reach infinity,
Through you flows the magic that transforms shadows into golden rays,
A dream that will not end, a story written on the canvas of eternity.
© Dan Enache  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Uncommon

we soared over clouds
didn't dare look below
capricious emotions
could wither or grow

you played your guitar
i liked what i heard
but to finish your song
you needed my word

   i'm low man on the totem pole
   and you're my belle of rock and roll
   "now play that song with twice the soul -
   don't you love it?"

there's oneness in twoness
to stare in the eyes
of one who looks deeply
embracing surprise

one jigsaw piece left
in the puzzle of you
do i fancy that piece might be me?
or who?

   i'm minoring in history
   you're majoring in mystery
   do i like you unconditionally -
   do i love you?

will you touch my life?
will we fly to clouds above?
is it me or who?
is it like? is it love?

   we had our lives ahead of us
   we had so much in common
   and as you once remarked to your cat,
   "how wonderfully uncommon is that?"
© John Watt  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Water and Sky

You are my azure sky- 
     and I, your silver sea.
          We merge at our horizon 
               in dawn's pale saffron light.
Late afternoon, 
     my violet waves shimmer
               beneath your crimson sky.
And at Eventide, 
     your bright coral glow 
          warms my deep emerald sea.

In the dark of night, 
     your strong, deep jet hues
          meet my quivering magnolia waves,
stirred by the bright moonbeams 
     that reflect and dance 
               with their song of love.
At last, my sea 
     gently ripples at the horizon's line,
          cradled by your embracing sky,
as I drift into sweet carnation dreams-

until the dawning sun 
          once again wakes our horizon 
               to a majestic and brand-new day.

You are my azure sky-
     and I, your silver sea.

          
March 11, 2016

~7th Place~
Contest: Water and Sky
Sponsor: Gregory Bardin
Judged: 01/24/2018

~3rd Place~
Contest: Colorification
Sponsor: Silent One
Judged: 03/21/2016


Resurgence

In the depths of loss, I found my core,
A shattered soul seeking solace's embrace,
Through grief's veil, I began to trace
The path to healing, to restore.

With every step, strength was regained,
Like a phoenix rising from ashes' bed,
I learned to mend the wounds that bled,
Embracing life, scars unfeigned.

Though shadows lingered, I sought the light,
A beacon of hope amidst despair,
To lift me from the depths of sorrow's lair,
And guide me through the darkest night.

In memories cherished, love found its place,
A balm for wounds that time can't erase,
Through tears and laughter, I reclaim my space,
A resilient heart, forever encased.

With each sunrise, a new day unfolds,
And I find strength in the stories untold,
For in recovering from loss, I've grown bold,
Transforming pain into a tale yet to be told.

MERCY


Very easy
Easy to be thankful when things are pleasing 
So fidgety
When nothing goes as planned and life seems overwhelming 
More shaky
In difficult days when you can't seem to do the right thing
Extra huffy
When lacks the right attitude or pray the right words while in sin

Flightly tip
Thankfulness and gratitude are not easy on those days
Truncate trip 
They are even more important than when nothing delays your goodness
Be unique
When alone or lost
Be oblige 
When you know you are not

Don't brag
Truly God is always with you
Cancel shrug
Misused grace is a sin too 
May ravage
From direction you have no clue
Get wedge
To almighty then no need to struggle 

Have mercy
When I struggle with my human nature
Share sympathy 
While earnestly I get astray embracing culture
Release pity 
When your dictates demand me torture
Behold fealty
Lord,  I know not my future
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Do I

Do I appear in your dreams at night
Am I in your thoughts at the stop light
Do you find yourself seeing me
when I'm not there
Do you hear me when it's not me
that you hear

Do you miss me so your heart breaks
Am I the wish on a star you make
Does the melody of our song
make you blue much
Does a couple embracing make 
you miss my touch

Do you anticipate my calls and messages I send
Am I in trouble for being late again
Do you find yourself alone
in a crowd of friends
Do you mark every moment
until we are together again

I just wonder if this you do too
Because all my thoughts are of you
Do I miss you too
Do I miss you
Yes I do
Form: Rhyme

Camouflage

I woke up this morning  a little after four 
with the Holy Spirit knocking loudly on my door
I hesitate to heed to the  spiritual call 
even though I was not sleepy at all
I rolled over on my  tired side just to avoided going outside
But I couldn't neglect  the Holy voice because of my selfish  pride
I ventured outside at quarter to five to have my devotional hour
and I was captivated by a strong power
The street was bare and empty and the cold air quickly disappeared
I walked along the well lit street with the Holy Spirit embracing me
Something more powerful than me was guiding and leading me to my destiny
I prayed from the depth of my heart and tears that have been welled up for days
began flowing  on  the messy  street clearing the way for a brand new day
I reached the end of the road  and found a comfortable spot to unveil my heavy load
I stood behind a giant tree  and allow it to cover me 
then I pour out my whole  heart to thee 
I addressed the things that I hold  so dear 
and the challenges that I have faced over the years
All of a sudden cars sprang up everywhere  beaming lights far and near
They drove up and down the road in a harmonious way
 as if they where chaperoning a dignitary around the town
It was quite usual for the traffic to be so heavy 
in a small community so early in the morning
The dispatchers hid quietly not far from me directing traffic from a tiny house 
I moved closer into the bushes and camouflage myself among the trees
I blocked out the distraction and clinged to the trees around me
I became one with the tree and I felt a strong power descending upon me
I prayed for a while  until a car start circling around looking for me
I emerged from the bushes and walked quietly on the bank and there it was
I stood over the drainage with light all over me
 and the woman at the well emerged
 I  poured out my heart to the Almighty 
And He finally restored my dignity.
Form: Narrative

Premium Member Living With the Inner Child

In the world nurtured by nature so unsullied and pristine in God’s own land so divine, a child is born with empty mind where beauty finds a niche encased within the frame of innocence that has no sense of the real life so trying. The face of the child, blooming the flower of heavenly smile, reflects the image of God in the flawless transient mirror so fragile, gets shattered as it endures the harsh time’s impact, but the credulous simplicity may last long while the world around changes fast as it happened with me. A gleaming stream gliding in ebullience with the glistening liquid pearls of elegance, flowed with the flamboyant facade of silvery splendor, bedecked our house with an ornate garland, made of embracing loop of mesmerizing meander. On its rippling water passing me by I as a child sailed the paper boats tinged with the rainbow colors, that glided wobbling on the current’s tortuous trail. I imagined my mariner mind sailed unbound on these to a distant unknown dreamland, suffused with the child’s trance. The boats disappeared in the sea of memory with the ebb of the lost time, but those adorable tender moments gone by I live in the twilight hours with my inner child and…

see life like a child
bliss emits from fountain of 
divine innocence

_______________

June 19, 2022
Contest : Like A Child
Sponsored by : Regina McIntosh
Form: Haibun

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