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When you give someone power- it goes to their head
Ego does transpire along with loss of thread
A human flaw within us all many can’t succumb
Lacking self-control to only come undone.
To be all mind though far behind holistic healthy being
To depart from the heart and people overseeing-
With foresight it’s just not right to turn from natures course
To disrespect another without any real remorse.
Ones vanity is calamity and often for a buck
Forgetting that all money is the filthiest of muck
Though drives them so- this money flow
To dictate heartless spew...
If only they could see the world from others point of view...
By a faceless crowd,
I was surrounded.
- “Beautiful.”
He called out to me.
I was petrified by how I was described by him.
I was witty and radiant.
I was poised - bliss.
I was a toying between being heartless or just having a hardened heart.
nonetheless, I was.
I was lost within sacred evergreens,
feverishly writing
in the darkness
- alone.
Conveying his selfish fantasies of beauty,
in such dreadful ways,
selfishly writing
- still
- I held him in.
Even within the pain,
and the awe,
I held him that close.
In pain, it was awful...
I was consumed,
embarrassed,
but pondering it all.
Somewhere far from my mother's favorite pond,
I was feeling powerless
to the calming waves of emotion.
An expressionist,
- I was.
but no more
was I really beautiful...?
Dear wife Cathie is always saying
“Ain't no insanity in our family
Coz you dear hubby, you have it all”
Overflowing with a bunch of sillies
“You don't leave any for anyone else”
Pretty damn heartless of me
Sorry I don't mean to be a great big hog
Been loony since the age of three
Rating my farts is really important
Tells me if my diet's working good
Too much fibre, and that obnoxious odour
Can foul up the whole neighbourhood
Realize this is not a subject for a poem
But I had to unload it on someone
What are friends for but to help out friends
To help in control of one's bum
Dear wife Cathie is always saying
Ain't no insanity in our family!
© Jack Ellison 2013
She couldn’t know what time would reveal.
She loves Him more than words can say.
all hope is gone, it’s surreal.
Tears escape as she tries to pray.
He is her son, her firstborn son.
And the answer to our prayers
She knows when all is said and done,
She’ll be left with grief-stricken tears.
She can see His struggle for air,
His life is coming to a close.
John is beside her, a sad pair.
Waiting, they’re lost in the shadows.
Filled with a pain she can’t explain,
Darkness falls, covering their souls.
This is heartless that’s inhumane.
This pain, no comfort can console.
She feels doom that comes to shatter,
Destroying hope of salvation,
When He is gone, what will matter?
Grief has come to all creation.
God’s only Son, Lamb of God, Love
Mary’s son and her Rescuer
With grace flowing down from above,
He saves. He’s a heart pursuer.
He is the way. I believe Him.
His love sustains, offers new hope,
To every heart that was once grim,
He gives them a new way to cope…
Mary mourned the One who had died,
But somehow, He survived the tomb,
Making a way to give up pride,
Finding the light who ends all gloom.
Oh my beloved skeleton boy
You filled my heart with so much joy
Your hands so nimble in their sockets
Your heartless chest- set off my rockets
My pulse did race with each new scare
like when you looked down at me …from the stair
a ghostly aberration seen
wafting behind your cool death screen
But my skeleton boy… at this pace
we will only find happiness... in graves embrace!
Please lift the shroud that covers your face
let me know more of your ethereal grace
No flesh of skin nor plush armed capture
is needed to enlist my rapture
I was yours and yours alone
from that first night you toppled …from your throne
You sauntered over to my dimensional space
and asked me grinningly ...to dance in place
you offered up a ghostly ride
how was I to know ...t'was a tsunami tide
that would quickly ..............take me out to sea
and rock me forever
.....like a tumbleweed
Your whispers still linger, a haunting melody,
Echoes of forever, now reduced to memory.
You vowed to stay, to love, to cherish and hold,
But like autumn leaves, your promises withered, leaving me cold.
Last night, I held our picture, a bittersweet refrain,
Tears fell like rain, as I whispered your name in vain.
The truth, a bitter pill, hard to swallow and accept,
You're really gone, and I'm left with this hollow neglect.
Depression crept in, a thief in the night,
Stealing my joy, my peace, my light.
I sit beneath the stars, counting the endless sky,
Wondering why you left, and why you said goodbye.
You chose your happiness, and I couldn't be enough,
Every day, I'm reminded of the love that's lost its stuff.
I'm left with shadows, echoes of what we used to be,
A love that's gone, a memory that refuses to flee.
I look through the window, expecting to see your face,
But it's just a reflection, a cruel, heartless space.
If only time would bend, and we could start anew,
But alas, it's just a dream, and I'm left to grieve for you.
Empty promises, a heartbreaking refrain,
A love that's lost, a memory that remains.
Every day, I say goodbye, and every night, I cry,
Longing for your touch, your love, your gentle sigh.
We can’t stand this chaos, we need an organized society
Heartless humor
Haven’t we been saying that since the 90s’, only where is the organization?
The country will change, and things will get better
Such open denial
Can’t someone see the country is changing, only things are getting worse
We need God in this country, don’t we?
What an ask
With all the praying and churches, isn’t God here yet?
If only these leaders will have the fear of God, perhaps things will be better
Hear, hear
Not with all the loose money and dirty lies making the rounds on the corridors of power
Electric power is off again for the umpteenth time, and these thoughts are flying loose upstairs
Irony of darkness
You probably have the same thoughts, but like me would continue to hope things get better
Y-our quest starts over again,
L-etting you search for glory;
L-ife everlasting in heaven
A-voids those sinning against the Almighty.
Q-uest has started over again
U-ntil you find forgiveness;
E-ndless joy is for the holy,
Z-est shall curse the heartless.
O-nce quest starts over again, it means you haven't found yet;
N-o place in blissful abode those who don't forgive and forget.
P-iles of mistakes and faults
A-re rolled into one big thorn;
N-ever ignore leading a new life,
S-eptember twenty-sixth morn.
A-s you still seek pure delight,
C-onfusion might have no end;
U-sing the message of truth,
L-et your quest start over
A-gain.
Atomic bombs are dropped on babies
Humanity is thrown out of the door
Humanity is dead. Humanity is no more
There are too many aggressive and demoniac atrocities
Wars are heartless, bestial, perilous, satanic and deadly
The hypocrisy is clearly obvious and real
This is the end of the world for many
For too many innocent human beings. Yes, this is a big deal
Human lives are no longer important
The streets are painted with real red blood
Oh! My goodness, this is worse than a major flood
Homes and buildings are obliterated. No need to pay rent
Nobody wants a genuine ceasefire
Because emotions and feelings are on fire
Poor babies never had a chance
Poor victims never have a chance
Poor pregnant women never had a chance
Poor weak elders have no chance
Humanity is mephitic. Humanity is no more
The doors and the windows of hell are wide open
There’s no hope. There’s no darn heaven
No need to say more and more
Bombs fall like dead autumnal leaves
Terror is ubiquitous and death is inevitable
Nobody wants to turn the table
They are all liars, criminals and thieves
This is no lie because they are all over the news
This is beyond fear. This is beyond sadness. I refuse
To listen to these well dressed anchors who are lying
Let me close my eyes and cover my ears
What a pity! I feel sorry for the babies
The toddlers, the youngsters, the teenagers
The men and women who die due to abject atrocities
It’s a shame. The criminals are now over-explaining
Perhaps this society should go back fighting with spears
Because the rivers and the seas were not so dirty and bloody
I can’t listen to the racist criminals and the evil bandits who are applauding
One again, let me close my eyes and cover my ears
In my body, there’re no more tears
Humanity is dead. Death is ubiquitous
The hypocrites and the bad politicians are truly dangerous
Toxic, strange, selfish, Machiavellian and inhumane
Hell is everywhere. The world is insane
Yet the Sun is shining
And the Moon is sadly watching.
Copyright © November 2023, Hébert Logerie, all rights reserved.
Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poems.
In the silence, feelings – both wise and warm,
Strong and soothing, colored deep purple and rose,
Soft as the blessings rising, stirring up the dreams,
Blurring the darkness into whispers of a past
Where hearts were filled with kindness, gentling
Away the doubts, the fears, the tears who mingle
Light and love – erase the heartless grief with a music,
Harmony that bleeds teardrop promises, glowing
Thriving like the knowing words of poetry, the feelings
Burning through the skies, stardust glistening, alibis
Dancing in clear, cool whispers – wishing, whimsical
Blessing away the past with a purity, a prayer
The miracle of a beautiful that will forever last,
Faded like the tenderness of a cloud, who falls quiet
Amid the drizzling truths poured out with each
Raindrop, startling away the sighs with the lightning
Bolt spears of a grace far more alive than anything
Ever thought of, any hope or dream, any emotion –
This is the feeling that silences the tragedy in sadness,
Breathes compassion into the laughing eyes, twinkling
With such soft goodbyes, - this is the leaving of yesterday’s
Peace, the remembrance of a trembling joy, calm
As the river who disappears into the moment, still
Murmuring His psalms through the faded sun, the reflection
Brilliant, vibrating pleasure into forever – forever – forever
God’s child, kneeling to the One
Who made light and love, the One
Who made the trees and sun
The ONE who made a way
For everyone!