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Premium Member The Hierarchy of Darkness

The Hierarchy of Darkness

Not the bleeding flesh is the enemy that bites in sleep, but thought—
archai on high thrones where light is forgotten shadow.
The principalities don't wear crowns, but carry the age in their palms,
sit on thrones of celestial ash, luminous from so much night.
Exousias—physical power is shadow that is light,
and minds are empty temples where gods sleep in chains.
Orders flow downward as springs flow upward,
and who carries the scepter carries the wounds of the voiceless one.
Kosmokratoras—masters of the world that doesn't exist yet,
coordinate darkness like a symphony of extinguished stars.
Saraba choshekh—princes of night conduct light in chains,
and in heavens below they live, in depths above they breathe.
Pneumatika—evil spirits are angels with pure wings,
ben-beliyyaal, sons of Satan, with saint's hands on man's forehead.
Shedim in epouraniois—fallen in righteous elevation,
shamayim is hell above, and hell is heaven untouched by clay.
The hierarchy falls upward—Satan is the root of the inverted tree,
fallen angels are branches that grow in heaven's soil.
Political leaders, religious ones—leaves that tremble from wind,
and people in the chain of command are dew that climbs back up.
Each category executes the orders from below,
for the pyramid stands with its peak in the deep and base in heaven.
Who fights against flesh fights with his own echo,
the true enemy is light that pretends to be darkness too well.
In the heavenly places where heaven is earth and earth is ether,
live the spirits like bodyless people who wear faces.
Vazdukh shamayim, earth eres, depth sheol—
three worlds in one single, the shattered mirror in three whole pieces.
Melancholy isn't sadness, but lucidity without cure,
to understand that the fight is lost before the triumph begins.
Paul prisoner in Rome knew what stones also know:
freedom is a cell smaller than the prison that liberates you.
© Dan Enache  Create an image from this poem.


Premium Member Atman, Atman

I have no clue what Krshna taught Arjuna
but I like the name Atman a lot.
Atman. Atman. Where a man is at.
At all times. No matter what.
Gita, get in the action, gorgeous girl,
God is the answer, keep the meter.

Wisdom, none. 
What Krshna tells Arjuna makes no sense.
I prefer mathematics.
Knowledge of how things are made and done
more than meditation on the Self
as a manifestation of the One.

I’ll never have to leave this comfortable planet.
We have this asset but can we sell it?
In Paradise Lost, Satan executes his plan
but God already knows all about it.
Still, whether it succeeds or fails is up to Man.
Same here, when it comes to nuclear armaments,
a distraction from the work of making life permanent.

It is all premised on the mystery
of invisible but sentient particles—
little Krshnas and Kachinas
nesting inside one another.
Meanwhile life goes on outside all around you—
WWII, the Napoleonic wars,
the Civil War which we’re still fighting.

Krshna says behead your brothers 
without prejudice or justice.
So it transpires in the nuclear fire.
Whatever forever.
Teacher, teacher—tiger!
Form: Verse

Elegantly Taken

With simplicity, he executes
His services as due and suits.

To promote cordial relationship;
An artisan cum craftsmanship.

For proper growth to taking its place...
Which character brace up cum grace.

Even on a bad day, NAH ME serves
Equal what smiling face deserves.

Now gone; off stress of what to become
Or how to become what please Mum.

Wishes unspoken; all now are nights
Hoping to see the break of lights.

Dreams he had lived, flied with his soul;
Deeply end with breaths, his sighs roll...

Laid down his sword, gun and kits on earth;
Taken away through grave time's dearth.

ASEESE went rowdy  peacefully.
Whose car hit accidentally?


No one knows; driver speed off in haste,
To prevent his flesh unto baste*

Why such speed on ONE-LANE to beat time?
While others keep calm; traffic's crime!

Last last, most blame it on timing fate,
But not this, his destiny bait.

Bolaji elegantly left us
And the Akinronbis to fuss.

Rest on dear brother, though you left soon;
Crying fortitude to sing boon!

Premium Member FAITH IN GOD WHO EXECUTES HIS JUDGMENTS

August 31 Faith in God Bible Meditations Based on Ezekiel 5-8

Key Verse – Ezekiel 5:8 Therefore thus saith the Lord GOD; Behold, I, even I, am against thee, and will execute judgments in the midst of thee in the sight of the nations.

FAITH IN GOD WHO EXECUTES HIS JUDGMENTS	

God executes His judgments of truthfulness
To exhort us to abide, by faith, in His holiness
Midst His righteousness for our testimony’s brightness
Since we are saved through His grace along His lovingkindness.

God executes His judgments of Biblical prophecy
To teach us to trust, by faith, His timeliness’ proficiency
Midst His sovereignty upon His wise consistency
Since we are His children whom He provides with His sufficiency.

God executes His judgments of warning
To admonish us to stay, by faith, in His will for our winning
Midst His counsel along His triumphant reigning
Since we are redeemed to overcome grievous sinning.

God executes His judgments of Scriptures’ fulfillment
To lead us to cleave to Him, by faith, with sincere commitment
Midst His guidance toward ministry-involvement
Since we are His stewards who must obey His commandment.

God executes His judgments of authority
To drive us to cling, by faith, to His goodness-purity
Midst His instructions of assertive certainty
Since we are privileged to worship Him for His Majesty.

God executes His judgments of wisdom
To move us to serve, by faith, in advancing His kingdom
Midst His empowerment along our spiritual freedom
Since we are bought with a price with His divine martyrdom.

God executes His judgments of victory
To enable us to show His gladness, by faith, against worry
Midst His might in sharing the Gospel story
Since we are His believers living for His glory.

August 31, 2025
Form: Quatrain

The Alluring Dance

Aye, what a revolution in red and orange against the
venom of society and culture
With the flowers of right palm though a gesture of dance
in fact covers her tears
A story of blue tension and deep emotion in red flamenco
so flamboyantly executes the dancer
The crimson movement of the lyrical arms and torso 
in sync with the guitar is awesome
Unique euphoria of exuberance in the swirl of a female figure
so provocative


What a dancing dream doing up the drawings of 
the body on the fly
What a message of moons in mounds you convey 
through the crafty curves
And each passing passion pulsates from prose to
poetry of muscles and bones
Eros encouraging us to transcend ourselves through
the journey of desire like a fountain
From brownish black towards the orange flames
on the comely conical mountains

And the warmly amber valley as it mingles with the
flames from the dancing spark
Blackens darkens and then harkens at joyous response
of mesmerized connoisseurs
Deepens the dense dance still further by generating
romantic proposition in her gestures
Unstoppable time hypnotized to stop for a moment to
stand and see how infinity can dance
Time itself in much ado on the long neck of
reddening movement

Aye, you dancing fire spreading your oranges everywhere
from Andalusia to Madrid
And then all over the globe amazing you me and all
in modern style of elegant gestures
Sliding the shoulder blades down the back and thus
the chest held proudly 
Inviting inquisitive attention to read the poems
up to the chin and down the tall back
Closing the eye for a few seconds we see in awe our fertile
dear earth in a dance of rebellion

The earthy and raw in a fascinating gesture of life
we do need to feel so much
That while in the midst of viewing what you interpret
we too get merged in the dancing colour
Aha! What a phenomenon

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September 23, 2017
For the contest:Poems that paint a picture 3
Hosted by: Silent One


Premium Member A Cog In the Machine

*Image of Education by UY.

A Cog in The Machine

Life advances their kind of entrusting stays,
origin of roots possessing foundation,
flung to care sprouts variable promises,
~~executes each seed.

The great void advents the id of emptiness;
launched needs, yet farfetched and demanding the task,
contending the fathom fact of dimensions,
~~inception account.

Countless bearings operate the mechanism,
instants cognitive effortless life makers,
quintessential beats absence into the void,
~~marked units of time.

Simplistic explanative of a machine,
the inner workings of every component,
jointly toiling as a singularity,
~~a fitting duty.

A pristine canvas lengthens on a tripod,
while a sable paintbrush jabs an empty point,
visionist Seurat and Signac rethink art,
~~Pointillist purview.

A concert hall seasons an orchestra pit,
woodwinds, brass, percussion, strings, keyboards, chorale,
symphonic blends as a meek piccolo peal,
~~a highest-pitched tune.

The world is our stage where we fulfill our roles,
all taking part in a scene that is rehearsed,
a constant performance since opening night,
~~functioning beings.

Inconsequential entity's conjuring
queries who's who, what's what drives absoluteness, 
amassed strays, exacts focus o'er all, for I ...
~~... am the unique one.

2022 May 17
*1st Place*
Pick-A-Title, Vol 30
~~Edward Ibeh: Judged 2022 May 29

*Title #3
HMS; 11,11,11,5 syllables x 32 lines = 8 sapphic stanzas

Premium Member PRAISE BE TO GOD WHO DIRECTS US IN OUR JOURNEY

February 25 Praises to God Bible Meditations Based on Numbers 33-34

Key Verse – Numbers 33:2 And Moses wrote their goings out according to their journeys by the commandment of the LORD: and these are their journeys according to their goings out.

PRAISE BE TO GOD WHO DIRECTS US IN OUR JOURNEY	

Praise be to God for directing us in our journey to:
Depart from sinfulness and selfishness
Desire faith-strengthened spirituality
Dwell in faithful stewardship as well as service
Delight in His satisfying sufficiency
Depend in His Spirit for sanctification

Numbers 33:4 Praise be to the Lord Who 
executes perfect judgments by His: 
Wisdom always pure
Ways along His power
Will of His providence
Word so profitable 
Work indeed precious

Numbers 34:29 Praise be to the Saviour
for His inheritance for us:
Granted by our faith in Him fully
Given through His grace freely
Glowing with our trust in Him favourably
Governed along His protection for us firmly
Glorifying as we serve Him faithfully.  Amen!

February 25, 2024

Oh Crow- a Poem In Thy Name

The story of the thirsty crow,
heard during  school days as we grew...
How best in it its wisdom used,
to quench its thirst that summer day
An efficient use of available resource,
to realise a fruitful purpose..
A display of prowess in its fullest sheen,
a situational managerial skill !

Relating crow with intelligence is
not just a random chance factor
Research has already proven that-
This ave is witty and wiser!
Strong in memory,mimicry and
understanding humans as well..
How well this bird integrates in our life
with its adaptive behavioural skill!!!

Elegant black and beautiful
dissolved in it every shade...
Leads a gregarious life, 
Shares its food, whenever it finds,
with its kith and kin...
Spreading a message of joy in sharing
and a cordial social life!!!

Chooses a single partner all its life,
Builds its nest, feeds the young,
Protects and nutures them with love ..
Family values and responsibility, I wonder
how it plans and executes so well!!!

Corvus brachyrhynchus- 
this is its scientific name...
Genus corvus has in it species numbering forty
American crow, hooded crow, house crow....
List stretches in continuity!

Oh crow! You have your place in
every walk of life!
Research, religion, ritual,
Mythology, folklore, cultural...
Irish mythology sees in you- Morrigan,
God of death and birth
Hindu religion regards you as 
their departed ancestor!
Tibetian buddhists associate you with Mahakala
Omens of you are believed to bring
signals from the uncanny world!
You are treated as a connecting link in
the cycle of birth and death!
Oh darling crow! Cheers to you!
This poem in thy name!
© Anu Nayak  Create an image from this poem.

Many and first as witness to Presidential crimes

Your experience in today 
Change is not to be brought forth
Journal and starvation are framed
One mustn't and must speak 
Afforded 
The free press is after force of entry
Into location as advertised

"presidential crimes"
Can't is military discipline 
Poverty is defined as can't
The United States can't unite
A document of a dollar in the poverty 
The war is lost

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The executive order executes the executive obstruction 
Homekey

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There is an admirable combination Of diverse beauty in Jesus Christ

Darkness will approach but
The Conquering King will cast it aside!
God is the deliverer and the protector of His people
The Conquering King is a warrior

There is an admirable combination
Of diverse beauty in Jesus Christ
Jesus is called a Lion
It is because He is the Greatest of all
With majesty and kingly authority
As the lion rules the forest, so Jesus rules over all!

Jesus is bold and powerful
He is the Conquering King!
His supremacy is unsurpassed

The Lion of Judah
Saves us from the tyranny of our sins and
Heals OUR diseases for His Glory—
He TAKES CARE of HIS CITIZENS

The Lion of Judah fulfils his Covenant Promise
By opening doors that could never ne open
The citizen of God’s Government executes His Divine Purpose!

Mark Frank

Copyright 2024
© Mark Frank  Create an image from this poem.

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