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Desire

One heart moving into another merging to one in the same,
A vision of love planting its seed waiting for the rain,
God makes a way in the desert coming back from barren and parched land,
Giving the opportunity of love and grace He reaches out His hand,
The key to moving forward and opening the door,
Is in the willingness to open your heart so He can give you more,
Placing your faith in a love so great eradicating the fear,
Erasing the world's ideas of who you think you should be, and remembering the desires you held dear,
The world wants you to believe the price you will pay is far to dangerous for your soul,
But if you truly believe your heart is protected by God, you will find the freedom to let that go,
He will build you with every step you take out of your comfort zone,
And show you the love was worth far more than you expected or could ever know,


Premium Member Soul Speak

Line of inquiry

"I Am as I Am complete
Though ego opines otherwise
Invoking grace we feel God’s heartbeat
What else does there remain for us to realise"

If ego was a season 
it would be like the summer sun,
ascending and descending, 
but without protection, 
if you become too consumed -
you only end up being burned. 

My soul is like spring,
always resurfacing after the big freeze,
looking for shelter against self absorbed rays.

My spirit is a voiceless orchestra,
yearning to connect through scriptures,
eradicating the ghostly echoes of ego,
composing a melody of honeyed harmony.

In a world of nonstop waterfalls,
I seek serene streams,
in silence and stillness, 
where the 'true self' resides.
Temptation is a crimson illusion,
attempting to seduce us inside a
sea of self - admiration,
where the feather minded submerge.

Life is bittersweet,
surrounded by fake guides and stone saints,
so I persevere to escape this prison,
listening to the call of sincerity, 
hoping the path opens before me,
as I cannot breathe without a heartbeat
and where, once, there was only barren fields,
meadows of verdant, vibrant visions now prosper.

Ego is the nemesis of my existence,
so my soul becomes unsighted to its intoxication
and when it dies, spirit transcends,
connecting with the ultimate truth of divinity.
© Silent One  Create an image from this poem.

Friends and Lovers, Lies and Alibis

His friendship was the one I held dear.
He said he was the one I never had to fear.

The two years we were together before we were wed,
Were not so bad, truth be said.

Then one day out of the blue,
He was no longer the man I knew!

Our nights and days of wedded bliss,
Soon turned into hatred and a distained abyss.

His anger and cruel, nasty rage
Kept me wrapped in a fearful cage.

Each day and night kept me wrapped tight.
Fear of anything done or said, would soon end in a fight!

Too many stories and ruses,
To cover the many black eyes and numerous bruises.

I grew tired of telling so many lies,
To cover for all your abuses and give you your alibis.

I will no longer cover for you!
I am tired of being black and blue!

So many nights of terror and confusion.
Once what was love is now just an illusion.

So many many sins and uncare
Will never be forgotten! How unfair!

Now that love and friendship is lost. 
It went from me at a great cost.

After numerous times of him landing in jail,
I have decided it is time for me to bail!

An act, I know, that just seems so unfair,
but right now I just don't care.

My sanity was at stake.
So for it how could I forsake?

Now a new love has entered my life.
Eradicating all that angst and strife.

Each day is precious and new, 
There are still days that I am oh so blue.

Who knows where this new love will go?
Who's to say? I do not know.

For now, will take it one day at a time.
Who knew in a friend a lover I would find.
Form: Couplet

Premium Member Dear America

Dear America.

I beg of you.
From the depths of my heart, I plea.
With all of my being, I caution you
to halt. Please realize that you have
everything to live for.

You are the envy
of planet earth. In spite of your often
contradictions, as a nation, you have
been a model for goodness.

I pray not for your
continued blessings.
I pray that you will count
your present blessings.
I pray not for your greatness.
I pray that you will uphold the Greatness of ALMIGHTY
GOD. I fear less that others might cause your demise. My
greater fear is that you may inadvertently self-destruct.

If you are indeed bent toward a God-free future;
If you are determined to uproot your age-old foundations;
If you are persuaded to establish a Christ-free culture;
If your will is to be freed from the will of God; then, I
am sorry that there are few words and actions left for your
defense. Please, assist in eradicating my fears and wiping
away my tears.

But know this, my beloved and cherished country, if you persist
in this present way, I shall remain upon my watch and shall not
cease to pray for you.*

Much love to America,
A proud American.

111922PS
*1 Samiel 12:23

Premium Member Rainbow Whimsy Inspired By Catch the Rainbow

Written: December 11, 2024, for contest Sponsored by: Robert James Liguori
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When dusk strikes, the magic swirls,
In the grasp of dawn, a wispy heart twirls.
The shades waltz as a painter brush whirls,
In a vacuum night, dream faintly furls.

We whimsey we'd catch the rainbow past,
Ride the wind whispers in a peaceful blast.  
Sail aboard ships of wonder over skies so vast,
Still, life's intricate yarn holds shadows cast. 

With each glitter and moonbeam embrace, 
Warm mutters soothe, eradicating the trace.  
A crystalline elixir, hope unending grace,
In a chaotic world, I'll waltz amid the space. 

So hear the moon croon, as the world feels right,  
Through lilac and lavender, our hopes bear flight.  
In the bittersweet dance of our love’s pure light,  
We embrace the shades, and in time, we unite.

From periwinkle skies, where stars softly bite,  
To obsidian hoops, in the gloom of the night.  
The elixir of life offers sweet, gentle height,  
And while sunrise glows, we dream in spite. 
 
The crimson and green, in dawn’s golden light,  
As hope drips from vials, crystalline and bright.  
With each ebbing moment, pain feels contrite,  
Yet dreams linger on, with a soft, tender bite.  

So bless me, as the dawn’s light breaks,  
With glimmers of hope that the dawn makes.  
In every hue, from crimson to blue ice flakes,
A kaleidoscope of dreams, pure and slake.

From blue skies to lavender pillows,
I shall find my path home by shadows.
In this upholstery of wonderful bliss, 
So bless me, bless me, with dawn kiss.
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Form: Monorhyme


Premium Member six foot rat snake inside my office

was skipping through my bathroom one day
about to land in my office, when an inner voice yelled hey!
Turn on the light first, which I had never done, but did it this time.
Saw a six foot black rat snake, stopped my bare feet just in time.

If I had landed on the snake, he would have no doubt taken a bite.
Rat snakes are not poisonous but being bitten is not a delight.
I have been bitten by a snake once before.
I shuddered at having this creature in my house; shut the bathroom door.

cost of snake-remover eradicating this creature is five hundred dollars.
An exterminator came out, then we heard his hollers.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Eradicating All Radiant Thoughts Here

Broken whispers caress your cheek
If you were already dread would you stay here
Or would you lay on the bones of the dead
Forgotten and forsaken in this dark place

Thoughts ooze unbroken from your eyes
Creating a flesh replica without a soul
You were lost the moment words were spoken
So desolate but so full of yearning

Broken walls are just remnants
Of what was once truly resplendent
Our society needed a heart transplant
But there was nobody who cared

Liar, liar, dancing on the walls
Your tears foretold the fall of us all
Yet here we stood and made a mockery
Enthralled by our own debauchery

Premium Member Apathy's Remedy

Apathy’s Remedy
                    by Odin Roark

Some acknowledge it,
Few reject it,
Many succumb to it.

Such is the torpor
Surrounding too much of today’s pressing reality,
That adopted indifference and ennui by the masses,
Making tomorrow uninviting.

Yet…

Even as the sink hole of soul
Quivers and bellows its voracious seduction,
The echoing essence of being human
Seeks to be heard.

And…

Like Beethoven’s Ode To Joy
One’s many tomorrows to come
Can be imagined as layers of unbridled choruses
Merely waiting to be heeded and embraced.

For like the masters of creative imagination,
Eradicating such dulling of the mind
Calls upon tenacity of will,
That exquisite quality of reason
Innately inherent in all,
The quintessential detoxifier,
Whose purging exorcism
Leaves apathy struggling against its demise,
Knowing rational determination
Will make dispassion but a lexiconic reference
In the many conquests of mind.
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Peril Us Aye Grant To Be Hurried Lee Read

Armageddon wold be an amazing boon
to accompany ourselves amidst others in rubble strewn cocoon 
or perchance an arid extra dry spell blows humungous dune
donning any brave soul to weather 
   fierce-some dust bowl appearing like a ghoulish goon
vis a vis via global sand man disallowing any inhabitant 2b immune
whereat autumnal days will mimic those analogous to tropical June
day where nary a species of flora nor fauna, 
   which latter muffled cry viz Claire de lune
barely heard above the blindingly pitched 
   (scoring major lunar home run) when earth's moon
appeared to be batted, snatched, and whacked - 
   piñata like casting darkness at high noon
this out of other worldly debacle 
   (viz: a scene of apocalyptic, cosmic and epic rune
from twilight zone re: outer limits offsetting 
   sole millennial Gaia satellite believed rigged forever) - 
   which end of planetary status quo came soon
er than expected, accompanied by Gustav Holst eponymous tune
once Luna rung seismically, titanic ally uprooted, violently wrenched 
   prior to crash landing at ground zero rocked and rolled out of orbitz 
   before careering, and screaming thru the atmosphere
   analogous to a near full term baby in utero yanked out of womb.

though the above dynamic gigantic jack-knifed 
   nihilistic quantum spectacular universal wreckage
sans the inner sphere of solar system 
   (known to mankind, when said creature, an outlier)
   whence even amidst the early 
   bipedal hominids that throve a sage
no event (whether natural or caused by human error), 
   would compare neither cap cha, when are bit rage
emasculated, and wrought onto the terrestrial firmament 
   no way to measure nor gauge
the depth, length, and scope of total and 
   absolute value eradicating any trace of simian equipage
reducing the arrogant, conceited, ego-maniacal, dotage
boot far-fetched science fiction phenomena would
   witness civilization captive in their own technological cage!
Form:

Neon cased, luminaire, a work order about crystal chandelier

Neon cased, luminaire, a work order about crystal chandelier

Neon cased, luminaire, a work order about crystal chandelier

Neon cased, luminaire, a work order about crystal chandelier

(Verily, this is rueful) you are only mine

farther shimmering, the glow is only mine

Within a halted time, elapsing the glitch

the memory and the earnest beseeching reach

Album cover landscape and hushed up  Himalayan lullaby

Why the mindful departed with the left wing, and Ay!

Never land in Netherlands without the Norwegian home bound try!

Transparent a high in the foggy high beam , so high, up the sky!

Mystic moon river, thou shall never be a croon, a moonlit sun, o my!

In exile, revitalizing river , trained and maintained, lasting in eradicating a cosmos

cosmos and the cosmic, interstellar, a sensible old fashioned Oshkosh, perhaps a Ross!

Never to covet, never, never, never!

Ruminating Eldorado, gone with Shepherd, orchard a say!

A moonlit sonata and a streak of moonlight may ! Brazen Fenugreek and the Greek Gothic day! 

Perhaps a light at the end of the tunnel , (forecasting atlas , dream reader's digest a!)

Grass root, barefoot, an odd and an audacity

Up the sky, an indecisive cry, limitless, unwholesome,inactivity!

Intertwined a mayhem alone, with the alone, an ayah for an usher color, glum and glee!

Cosmos and the cosmic, interstellar, a sensible old fashioned Oshkosh, perhaps a Ross!

Never to covet, never, never, never!

Ruminating Eldorado, gone with shepherd, orchard a say

A moonlit sonata and a streak of moonlight may !

In exile, revitalizing river , trained and maintained, lasting in eradicating a cosmos

Cosmos and the cosmic, interstellar, a sensible old fashioned Oshkosh, perhaps a ross!

Never to covet, never, never, never!



Copyright  Tamanna Ferdous | Year Posted 2023

(Influenced by a song of Tahsan Rahman Khan)

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