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Premium Member Care Giving Delight

Called for blessed volunteer service flight
My soul responded with mixed feelings’ height
Yet prevailing was God’s compassion-might
Thus, I plunged into care giving delight.

Acknowledging ambivalent heart
I faced orphanage tasks midst challenge-dart
Strengthened by Christ* to fulfill my best part
With divine approval right from the start.

With years of care giving to the fullest
Expertise is earned through love so earnest
Learning to practice sincere kindness-zest
Toward triumphant great life-building crest.

Now, I enjoy surrogate mother role
Basking in successful child-bathing goal
Midst gracious patience from south-to-north-pole
For special son to feel nice, freshly whole.

I feed him, meeting his appetite need
Letting his tongue savor nutritious breed
That includes veggie, cereal, fruit and seed
With meat or fish, palatable indeed.

Then to fruitful learning I usher him
Midst sign language along funny sound-whim…
When he hears my voice, devoid of strict grim
He shows thumbs-up with smiles of gladness’ brim.

Daily, I help him drive himself with glee
Letting him propel wheel chair of fun-spree
Allowing his laughter to reign freely
Against boredom from where he wants to flee.

In therapy sessions, he has my cheer
Clapping for him so he won't shed a tear  
In his difficulty, he finds me near
As sweet Mom, holding precious one so dear.

Striving to brace up his functional zeal
I enable him to soar with faith’s seal
As my spirit hopes for progress that's real
Always, we both seek God through prayer deal.

Such is scenario of care giving act
I’m exposed to with eternal impact
Hence, I thank the Lord for blessings, full-packed
Brought by expertise yon profession*’s fact.

*Philippians 4:13  I can do all things through Christ which strengtheneth me.
**I’m a Registered Social Worker who is a full-time church orphanage volunteer house parent.

April 3, 2023

Contest Name: Expertise in Verse
Sponsor: Jaymee Thomas
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member So Few Reflection Times

It's so good to stop and reflect
fills one with peace and calm
puts everything in right perspective
without it life can be such a sham

But so often it's hard to find time
life is so full of pressure and pace
everything moves so fast and quick
the minutes fly away without trace

It's so important to stop life
get off to find real reflection
stand back and take deep breath
look to make correct life selection

Make it a regular real discipline
spending time to do some mind tuning
reflect on your life's goal personally
shape your inner bush to real pruning

Allow these young spring buds
to shoot forth into lovely flower
so summer shows it's full blossom
all because of that reflective hour
Form: Rhyme

A Redundancy of Negativity

I've grown quite weary of negative poems full of sarcasms
It's true we're separated on many issues by deep chasms
We see things differently; shades of gray, black and white
but please stop demeaning others when critically some write
about government and vaccines as if you're having spasms? 

Stop accusing people of wanting to live in an ivory tower
What are you hungry for?  Do you seek recognition or power?
 Freedom still exists in America, but if you don't agree
say goodbye to her shores and come face to face with reality.
Negativity breeds doom and gloom from voices that are sour.

Write of the beauty of Nature, or the good things people do
There's no need to harp on and on.  It's redundant to boo hoo.
If writing about politics and religion ruffles feathers of peers,
focus on something else. All you have to do is change gears.
Writing positive poetry is a goal I ardently hope we will pursue.
Form: Rhyme

A Beauteous Smile

A beauteous smile illuminates your face, 
giving it such a Heavenly grace, 
oh, angel smile, you touch my heart, 
when love’s fanfare comes to start.

Your smile does shine so Heavenly bright,
in dreams of love, it lights my night,
such joy does fill the peaceful soul,
a Heavenly smile is my Heavenly goal.

Within a dream, your smile does sing,
A smile from you is everything,
in love’s embrace, I live your smile,
it lives within your angel style.

Oh beloved, your beautiful face,
light’s up my night, when in love’s embrace,
I will hold you close, for more than a while,
love floods my soul when I see a beauteous smile.
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Form: Rhyme

Product Development

Yatsar (?????)    Asah (??????)     Bara (??????):
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abstract
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nitrogen, carbon, boron,---------mixed with a molten, sodium mixture
with desert sand and beach sand

Objective
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to find if the mixture could be extracted and or separated s

Goal
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Develop a method to recover elements from the Cooled molten mixture: economically prudent methods of extraction. Searching through a large amount of material,  to extract something valuable, or repeatedly performing this action to gather information of creating material from the remanent  resource.Gold- iron-quartz, and diamond particles.

Stumbling Block
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Monetary hinderance. Need more funds to actually achieve such. Equipment needs to be designed fashioned and created. The largest parts and the smallest parts need to be devolved. People with a vision, and an understanding of creation.Creating equipment for molten salt electrolysis (also known as pyrometallurgical electrowinning) requires designing an environment that can withstand extreme heat (typically 450°C to over 1,000°C), severe chemical corrosion, and intense electrical current. Molten sodium electrolysis is an industrial process used to produce pure metallic sodium and chlorine gas by passing a direct electric current through molten sodium chloride (usually via a Downs Cell). Calcium chloride is often added to lower the melting point from 801°C down to about 580°C.Fabraication of equipment and professional development: finding professionals to do a professional job.

Solution
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Finding a company to acquire this information might the development of such can be done.
( devolping a culture to support interest in this area)

Tagalong
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The symbol  or the words,Tristenation or Siftanation means to separate fact from fiction it is a term used in this genre.
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Form: Bio


My Vision My Dream

Author Dana Redricks
February 1, 2017

I have dream, a vision 
To succeed to be more than
Just empty words but to be
Someone who loves not with
Words but in deeds
I have a vision hope that reaches
The earth
To give something that is intangible
Many live to receive but I live
For something deeper a goal, 
something that’s reliable and truly 
incredible 
I stand firm on the promise that is
eternal
I place my hope in someone who is able
to give us something unimaginable 
I believe love is the answer to all
Humanity and only through Jesus 
we can truly be free. To love and be
who God created us to be
Form:

Premium Member This Perfect Spot

There's a perfect spot
Just a climb from the beach
Its my desire to be there
With my blond haired peach

It's secluded and private
Is this rocky edge
Where our love of tomorrow
To her I will pledge

We will lie on our backs
Our eyes caressing the sky
Watching cotton wool clouds
Floating gently by

We will close our eyes
Open our ears to the sounds
Of natures orchestra
In symphony surround

The sun will beat down
On us two naked souls
For soon we'll be one
Is our perfect spot goal

We turn to each other
As our lips gently meet
Undulations, discovering
Our sugary sweet

We mimic the waves
As they pleasure the shore
Voicing in sync
Echoing their roar

With the cooling breeze
Serenading our skin
As we unite our love
To each other, from within
Form: Quatrain

My Bride

Outlining your face, wisps of gorgeous hair
Within those wisps, beauty of no compare
Adorning your face, the most beautiful smile
Sometimes I forget, you have been mine all the while

Deeper still, two jewels for eyes
And in them care with no compromise
Love sparkling from inside
Sometimes my love I did hide

Anchoring your persona, two eyes most sensitive
All they have heard, considered most substantive
And jewelry fades against lobes so tender
Sometimes my time I have forgotten to render

Creation perfection, lips of greatest allure
Words of kindness of love are spoken so pure
Soft and luscious, they summon my soul
Sometimes I conceal, your love is my goal

Contemplating your beauty, i consider no flaw
I gaze in adornment, full of hope and awe
Pondering your love, it has enriched my life
Sometimes I must proclaim, I love my wife
© Ijm Seven  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Quatrain

Premium Member Freedom

Freedom isn't something
We should never take for granted
It's a feeling resting deep inside
It's roots are firmly planted

From birth to death we struggle
To always do what's right
And sometimes lose our focus
The goal seems out of sight

Lose sight of what's important
Get hung up on petty things
At times forget there are some folks
Who don't have anything

Homes destroyed in an instant
Feeling terror every day
Is this the day their life will end
Ruthlessly snatched away?

The real measure of one's freedom
Is buried deep in our soul
Reach down deep every single day
Be thankful of your role
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Good Ghost Bad Ghost

said the older ghost to the younger ghost,
watch and learn from me how to scare the most,
just show up in open crowd,
bare ugly fangs and scream loud,
these folks tonight are our butter and toast!

said the younger ghost to the senior soul,
to scare the most for sure is not my goal,
would listen to holy songs,
set right now, what I did wrong,
in after life wish to play a good role!

senior shook his head and charged at the crowd,
red eyes and fangs his scream was eery loud,
people in fright ran to door
who fell were trampled on floor,
he flew here and flew there waving his shroud!

the younger ran to the top of the room,
sparked a white light to dissipate the gloom,
in bright senior could not see,
younger ghost smiled cheered in glee,
do you see? not all ghosts are about doom!

Limerick 10,10,7,7,10
4 connected limericks to tell a story
Joseph May sponsored
Halloween Lim contest
Written 2nd November 2023
Form: Limerick

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