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There is no possible way to tell anyone who is reading this,
How much pain and suffering I have endured over the past three months with this.
Two or three days and you should be fine and well,
It's been 3 months my body feels like me and the devil was fighting in hell.
Oh yeah, I went there,
Was told life ain't fair.
Cannot really use my hands to write this poem,
My fingers, joints, and hands shows its own form.
Trying my best to deal with all this eventful,
I am so pissed I can stick someone in the eye with my pencil. Dealing with this large mass in my brain,
Not looking for sympathy, handouts, support groups or fame.
Just wanted everyone to know about The Shot,
Do not let them inject that man-made poison into your arm it makes your heart stop.
Just a new world order Holocaust of 2021,
Over six hundred and five thousand deaths as of June 30th 2021. Now you do the math? Not trying to steer you into a deceitful path. Just want to open up your eyes,
Am here today to let you all know it was lies.
Can not sleep anymore because am too stress,
Am fake walking with this big ass S on my chest.
In my cervical spine the vertebrae C6 and C7,
It's killing me slowly in time.
Neck hurt so much I can not even fully turn left or right,
Everytime I close my eyes it feel like am losing my life.
Take it at your own risk,
Because you know the government ain't it.
you course in my veins with prurience, wild
immersing my marrow in urge, recompiled
teceptors abducted the instant you smiled
love's effigy flaming, my sinews defiled
all virtue forsaken, as tears from a child
fidelity's prospects are henceforth reviled
I inject you, narcotic - my opiate, pure
a caustic and carnal contingency's cure
delectably dressed with diabolic allure
such dermal sublimity, surface demure
I taste of your shapes, corporeal contour
skin softly savored, goosebumped and bare
your tang on my tongue, the nectar I share
our sugar rush potion for ravishment, rare
mixed in a kiss with the strands of your hair
your ecstatic delirium inculcates my core
I'm lost to a lust that's not lasted before
tinged with an aching that day would abhor
velvet and warm are the walls of your fire
addicted to you with a crave to be higher
you are my medicine, the tonic I chug
I am infected, lubricious and riled
lavished in sensual senses so sure
imbibing the essence of you without care
mixed in like poison, I stir you and pour
swallow in gulps, the consequence, dire
you are my opiate ... you are my drug.
addicted to you.
~ 1st Place ~ in the "Strand Choice M, Any Form, Any Theme" Poetry Contest, Brian Strand, Judge & Sponsor.
( This is a new form I created named "Minuanetta", with a rhyme scheme of aaaaaa, bbbbb, cccc, ddd, ee, f, abcdef g (title) ).
Please tell my heart to love a little less
It’s strength of love not quickly to confess
Please tell me heart to measure the amount
Of love allowed to flow out from its fount
Safeguard my love; on heart’s door cast a spell
To make it strong and quick the gush to quell
The wave of passion, teach it to subdue
So as to match what other lovers do
My heart is heavy with the weight it bears
So sick of caring when none other cares
Command my wanton heart to be demure
Inject a dose of apathy….it’s cure
For if my heart in loving knows no bound
It’s bound to break and put me underground
Eileen Manassian Ghali
Here I am sitting here as high as I have ever
Been;
Praying and wishing that I will have it again
And again:-
Did not inject anything to arrive at this penning
High;
Did not smoke anything from a puffing smoking
Sky;
And know that my mouth and throat and belly
Remain dry;
Let me share with you about this aged wisdom
Flowing high!
Woke up this morning in a cold winter freezing
Sky;
The ground is frozen but the sun not explaining
Why?
Then I realized that I was perpendicular to all
Revealed;
That all I had prayed for before I fell asleep
Had become real:-
This morning, I was as high as I’ve ever been, because
Within me,
Is the wisdom and guidance that I prayed for last night
To ever be.
So I sit here sharing this blessed holy healing heavenly
High with you;
That this shared dove-flowing moment of peace and love
Is a high for you…too!
In these testing times of pandemic, Pandora pressing times
Testing us,
Let us remain high on the blessed promise above, that our God
Has assured us;
Thus, as high as I want to be; as high as I want to be, I am because
It’s in God that I trust!
For, flowing free as I want to be like a soaring sweet sailing dove above,
I share my love from above.
From me to you,
Peace and love too!
Like A Shower Of Rain
Dr Ranjit Dutta
While he inject me
A painful sting of sorrow
A reminder of memories that cling,
With every word,a wound revives,
Literally I cried without restraint,
As emotions overflowed in every way
A heart was heavy with sorrow
And the soul was swelling in pain
And tears fell like rain.
A reflection of pain
In his eyes too,
A shared shadow,
A bond that remains.
She injects again in my veins
A heavy dose of sorrow,
A weight that presses
A heart that she knows.
The memories linger,
A bitter taste,
A relationship shattered,
A heart in waste,
Your betrayal was a lesson
Learned too late,
A scar that remains,
A heart that waits
Tears fell like rain.
I have been kissed by lots of breezes.
I was kissed by a passing breeze;
Like the humid breeze from
the Gulf of Mexico.
I was kissed by a passing breeze;
Like that Chicago breeze
from the Windy City.
I was kissed by a passing breeze;
Like that foggy and gusty breeze
from the Pacific Ocean.
I was kissed by a passing breeze;
Like that Delta Breeze from
the Sacramento Valley after
a hot summer day.
More importantly, I was kissed by a passing
breeze that penetrated beyond the surface of the
physical and awakened me in some vital areas.
I was awakened SPIRITUALLY when
I accepted and allowed Christ
to be the Lord of my life.
I was awakened POLITICALLY when
I realized that tradition had run its
course, and it was time for a change
in my thinking and perspective of the world.
I was awakened ROMANTICALLY as a late-bloomer
who at 19 years of age fell in love with a girl from
South Dakota. It was short-lived, but the love bug
had been awakened to stay as I, in my late teen years,
fell in love over and over and over again.
I was awakened SOCIALLY as much of my shyness was put to rest,
and I became a people person. Discovering that I too had something
to say, I determined to master the gift of communicating with people.
I learned how to interact and inject my own thoughts and opinions.
I tell you, that kiss by a passing breeze of awakening was very real.
so someone badgered you
threw their words at you
they splintered like sticks
they broke the skin like stones
you swallowed your heart
you lost the movement of your watch
i'm sorry they attacked you
unprovoked
later i'll remind you bruises heal
but for now
show me where it hurts
think of my sincere concern
as that kiss your mom use to place there
later i'll remind you some people are unfair
because they are and that's that
block them out
there are others who are kind
who have words that penetrate the thickest of skulls
who inject love like a vaccine
who prevent the black plague hate from spreading
but for now it’s about you
you feel alone
you feel no one understands
you feel abandoned
and you feel just plain bad
really bad
i understand the puncture
a rhinos horn leaves
unaware of the harm they left
because their hide is thick
there are those of us
who are like you
sensitive
we've read your tears
we've watched you all these years
and we are pleased to be in your company
so take the time you need to heal
and don't forget
we are here
The universal force demands neither temple nor dogma,
It is raw kindness, love without condition.
To its creatures, it offers life —
And we, in return, owe it our reverence.
It is no distant concept:
Nature is that force.
It is her vast intelligence,
Her body spread across every grain of earth.
The ancients, in searing rites,
Offered their skin to warrior ants.
Their stings awakened the spirit,
And in pain, clarity was born.
The spirit, a fragile wanderer, strays.
Cracks open — and demons lie in wait.
But where they aim to sow harm,
They sometimes inject the antidote:
Their venom becomes medicine.
A strange alchemy between light and descent.
It is a silent pact, a mutual bond —
Heaven and hell,
Each gaining without harming the other.
Life thrives on this balance.
And we? What do we do?
Nature teaches without raising her voice.
She is the library of experience,
But few turn her pages.
Truth, she is heavy.
No machine, no crane
Can lift that burden in our place.
Health — the true kind — is torn from effort.
At times, sacrifice is the only cure.
Gentleness alone heals nothing.
Humanity struts,
Drunk on screens and grey matter,
Yet among the beasts,
It is the most lost.
If the Bible had been written for the animals,
Salvation would’ve been instant.
But man wanders,
Ever searching,
No longer knowing what he seeks.
A post from the past.....just trying to put down all the ones I have written but deleted when I left the site for a while......this is almost too long, but I couldn't find which animal or insect to eliminate.....
Gardens attract a number of guests,
Some are welcomed, some are pests-
Let’s peek inside to get a view,
Of what these guests are really up to-
Honey bees pollinate, wasps sting,
Mosquitoes suck, song birds sing-
Crickets chirp, caterpillars putter,
Grasshoppers jump, butterflies flutter-
Aphids cluster, ladybugs twirl,
Katydids hop, pill bugs curl-
Owls hoot, peacocks prance,
Fruit ripens, damselflies dance-
Leaves sprout, dragonflies catch,
Shrubs grow, chipmunks fetch-
Trees shade, breezes blow,
Blossoms bloom, fireflies glow-
Moths destroy, hummingbirds drink,
Earthworms chew, stinkbugs stink-
Ants march, slugs cleave,
Turtles saunter, spiders weave-
Fish swim, lizards climb,
Toads croak, snails slime-
Fleas vault, frogs leap,
Roaches scatter, millipedes creep-
Hawks soar, rabbits munch,
Snakes slither, beetles crunch-
Mites bite, moles scurry,
Walking sticks cling, termites hurry-
Mice dart, ferrets burrow,
Hedgehogs mosey, voles furrow-
Gophers tunnel, thrips rasp,
Foxes chase, grubs clasp-
Possums play dead, fruit bats roost,
Water bugs float, pirate bugs juice-
Woodchucks eat, rats devour,
Squirrels store, seedlings flower-
Gnats annoy, spittlebugs attack,
Ambush bugs take, cicadas extract-
Scaly bugs secrete, squash bugs infect,
Silkworms spin. lightning bugs inject-
Armadillos dig, water scorpions fight,
Woodborers drill, fruit flies alight-
Root maggots scarf, locusts smother,
Harlequin bugs feast, flower flies hover-
Deer nibble, cats meow,
Mealy bugs attach, dogs howl-
Antlions trap, leaf-footed bugs pierce,
Robber flies rob and hornets are fierce-
Nematodes battle, leafhoppers invade,
Cutworms clip, leafminers raid-
Psyllids drain, cabbage loopers inch,
Weevils infest, earwigs pinch-
Vines extend, doodlebugs grab,
Woodpeckers peck, assassin bugs stab-
Raccoons forage, geese parade,
Praying Mantises capture, falls cascade-
Skunks spray, branches sway,
Upon your plants an insect may lay-
Harvestmen walk, lacewings feed,
Some of these guests your garden needs!
Do you believe God will inject life into dry bones?
Believe it
You will feel a certain umc in your spirit
- the moment He puts it there
But don't go around hunting for it
Wishing it
He does it whatever He pleases
And when He pleases
You'd never know when He gives you something
I am not too sure if all of us get the same thing
Who knows?
Unless we compare notes, haha
But I always know when God is about to give me something
Because it's when I act out and become dissatisfied
Am I a rotten child?
I think I am
But I believe God will give you what He wants you to have
And there is nothing you can do
to make Him to give it to you
He will orchestrate the whole thing
Making you wanting something
Edgy, urging Him on
That is when you know that He is behind it
You can't cause it
It will just happen
There is no point of moping around wanting something
If He wants you to have something
You will know
His spirit will lead you there
You can't falter
You can't fail
If He wants you to have it
You will have it
So just go about doing your things
And let His spirit guide you
Love love love
Mucho kisses
Is that good Spanish?
I don't know
But I don't care
Mucho bueno
Muy bien