Long Intersection Poems

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Premium Member In the depths of the soul, where only silent shadows whisper

In the depths of the soul, where only silent shadows whisper,
Burns a nameless flame, a sun that knows no setting in the whirlwind,
Born from our meeting like an intersection of falling stars,
It's the light that dances through the veins of time, unafraid of silent winds.
You are the fire that burns in the silences of time retreating into shadow,
Every moment with you is a sea swallowing my thoughts and shading them,
It's not just a passage through time, but an intertwining of beings in silent dances,
It's our quiet world, where breaths become poetry that reaches us.
Your smile is a flood of light breaking the darkness within me,
Your gaze, a window to eternity, where love embodies so well,
Through you, I contemplate not just beauty, but the mystery that binds us in silence,
Our hearts beat like a symphony echoing in the secret of an undying dream.
It's the unseen music of souls intertwining beyond words and silences,
When your hands touch mine, the world stops in other spheres,
We remain, a universe where love is a silent ruler, yet powerful,
In your eyes, I find the mirror of the promise that I won't be alone in any thought.
There, in your gaze, I discover the comfort and strength that keeps us afloat,
Your words are verses of light caressing my soul like the sun on waters,
Our love is a dance born of destiny, a grace that binds us endlessly,
We move like stars that have found their orbits in a meeting of infinity.
As the days pass and settle into the necklace of our silent time,
You are the root that keeps me anchored, and I am the flower reaching for the mute sky,
Together, we are a garden of dreams and colors interwoven in mystery,
Our love is a book written with emotions, desires, and memories that blend us.
I love you with my entire being, with thoughts, wounds, and hopes that unite,
This love rebuilds me, burns me, and sanctifies me, fulfilling me,
I promise to always be by your side, in the story that binds us ever closer,
To enrich your soul, for our love to be eternal, like a hidden song.
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THE URGENCY OF HOPE

we're living in distressing times 
the nation's in disrepair 
War in Iran, social injustice 
ICE everywhere 
snd when we view the news 
We're totally dismayed 
Asking God why 
Things are happening this way?

An urgency hope 
Is much needed in this season 
For Jesus is the answer 
And our faith in him the reason 
The god of Hope 
Our spiritual force 
Our creator 
our omnipotent power source 

Let's not even discuss the political disarray 
Election deniers, federal indictments 
The mega cult acting cray cray 
Prisons for profit 
Where black lives now matter 
The educational system 
the right wing has now shattered 

An urgency of Hope 
Is much needed in this season 
For Jesus is the answer 
Our faith in him the reason 
The god of Hope 
Our spiritual force 
our creator 
our omnipotent power source 

Now it's time to seek
Hope most urgently
To no longer be overwhelmed 
by the adversary 
To look towards our blessed assurance 
In this life 
The almighty God who sent us a Savior 
Jesus the Christ 
As God is the only power strong enough 
To prevail 
with the ability to send all this evil corruption 
Back to hell 

An urgency of Hope 
Is much needed in this season 
For Jesus is the answer 
our faith in Him the reason 
The god of Hope 
Our spiritual force 
Our creator 
our omnipotent power source 

Hope is not gone 
It's our most precious commodity 
That which is the underpinning 
Of Christian humanity 
And now through the curtain of God's intersection 
We've arrived 
Full of Hope, gladness 
now eager to spiritually thrive 

An urgency of Hope 
Is much needed in this season 
For Jesus is the answer 
Our faith in him the reason 
The god of Hope 
Our spiritual force 
our creator
Our omnipotent power source

now deliberate in our method and manner 
Optimism filled to the brim 
With an urgency of Hope 
we now rely solely on Him 

An urgency of hope 
Is much needed in this season 
For Jesus is the answer 
Our faith in Him the reason 
The God of Hope 
Our spiritual Force 
Our creator 
our omnipotent power source 

An urgency of Hope 
Is much needed in this season 
For Jesus is the answer 
our faith in Him the reason 
The God of hope 
our spiritual force 
Our creator 
our omniscient power source
god
Form: Ballad

Premium Member Four Crows On 76th Street

Four Crows on 76th Street


High above the intersection,
Four Crows look out on the rest of us.
Some of us stop at their light, some of us
turn right or left.
The Four Crows watch all this and nudge
each other on occasion, or hop to the
other side of the Four Crows, establishing
their lineage in a different degree
of pecking order, only they understand.
The Crow on the right nudges and pecks a bit
at the Crow next to him…this makes the
other three unsteady on the 76th street sign
for the briefest moment.
Settled again, 
they watch cars stop again at the light,
and others,
…turn right or left.


07/07/10
Form: Narrative

A Princess Song To Be Loved

SWORNLOVERS IS A STORY
ABOUT A BEAUTIFUL QUEEN
WHO IS MADLY IN LOVE WITH
A PRINCE THOUSANDS OF MILES
AWAY FROM HER.

ON HER 21 BIRTHDAY SHE IS SUMMONED TO
COME TO THE PALACE OF DULDRUM IN THE
BEAUTIFUL LAND OF FLOWDOOR, THEIR SHE IS TO
MEET THE HANDSOME PRINCE TULTOV OF THE
KINGDOM OF GILDRED.
THE ONLY THING ABOUT MAKING THE TRIP SHE HAS TO GO THROUGH
THE EVIL NEITHER WORLD WHERE THE EVIL WICTHQUEEN DEVILISHA
REIGNS. DEVILISHA IS IN LOVE WITH THE BEAUTIFUL PRINCESS, AND WISHES TO
KEEP HER APART FROM THE HANDSOME PRINCE. ON THE TRIP TO THE GILDRED KINGDOM, THE EVIL QUEEN BECOMES AWARE OF THE TRAVELS OF THE BEATIFUL PRINCESS. SHE AND HER EVIL SORCEROR ( WHO WISHES TO BE HER LOVER AND KING OF THE NEITHER-WORLD, BUT IS CONSTANTLY REJECTED BY THE QUEEN) CONJARS UP A POTION THAT MAKES THE TREES OF THE FOREST INTO WALKING TALKING CREATURE. THEY BLOCK THE SUN, AND AND CAUSE DAY TO BE COME NIGHT, THEN THEY CAPTURE THE BEAUTIFUL PRINCESS AND HER TRUSTY COMPANIONS. BUT FORTUNATLY FOR THE PRINCESS, A BEST FREIND IN THE WORLD, A CHANLING FINDS THE POWER TO CHANGE INTO A FLYING CREATURE, HE FLY'S TO THE HANDSOME PRINCE'S CASTLE AND WARNS HIM OF THE PRINCESS CAPTURE.
Form: Ballade

Rabbits

"Rabbits"

down the rabbit hole 
we go 

looking 
for what, we are yet 
to find and fully know

love leads us through
we look back for a little while
we observe shadow’s sad reflections

calling out to us 
in the setting sun
we turn away, face forward, 

we've just begun

we are at the intersection
and the Pooka 
whispers -

"there’s no place like home"
"there's no place like home"
"there's no  place like home"

time pulls us in, it runs 
like a rabbit, fast 
that ridiculous rabbit runs

breeds 
urgency
a trite necessity

we’ve now opened emerald gates 
our journey rumbles us
into the bejewelled jungle

familiars give us trouble
we fall in love fast
we bleed and stumble

we get up again
along the road
we grow, 

we try for a while
to be sensible,
we try to be humble

humour winks,
and warns

invisible
rabbits

are trouble

(LadyLabyrinth / 2022)




"Alice"/ Gaga
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"911/Gaga"
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LYRICS, "911", Gaga
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Expression

WE are our own reflection of what's going on inside. Yet still at each intersection it's such a pain sometime's to decide. I do not believe things just happen. No matter what i need to achieve I do what needs to be done so in the end i am glad then. I keep my head up no matter the storm nor day. I pray for family,friends,and those who stray. Life can leave you battered. Life can leave you torn. No matter my struggle I remember the day christ was born or better yet when he rose. I don't focus on his death because I am forgiven because of how he died an believing in him is the path i chose. He gave me life and tomorrow is never promised. It's hard to be a christian in today's day and time to be honest. You want so much for people to see. It took me years to understand why i truly believe. It's not up to me but only to plant those seeds. Having christ in my life is the greatest gift. I do my best and remember no ones perfect. So who ever reads having god in you heart is something serious you should cherish.The bible says love is the greatest commandment and that he wishes none would perish. It's so simple to get to heaven you speak with your mouth and believe in your heart. Believing christ died on the cross for our sins and rose the third day is exactly where you start. Did you do it as you were reading that's all it takes? Christ forgives you for your mistakes. Now it's time to forgive yourself an start over. His yoke is easy an burden is light. Let christ be your shoulder and as you get older in the spirit he blesses you with insight. You have to get to jesus for your relationship to grow and reveal. He isn't just in stories. He gave my life purpose and something real. It's easy to get lost in this angry and evil life. Sorry this was so long winded as i write. I JUST WANTED TO SAY LOVE you all and good night.
Form: ABC

Premium Member RESIDUALS

At the dark intersection of convergent shadows
There lies an orphan thumb tack,
A silent menace to unshod feet,
Waiting to jolt me awake from the dream.
And it wouldn’t come as an unwelcome surprise.
I’ve been experiencing life in syndication.
Living off the residuals of tired plots
And oft quoted tag lines:
"To the moon, Alice!"
“Lucy, I’m home!”
“Son of a gun!”
“Dyno-mite!”
How many re-runs does it take
Till you run out of reasons for watching?
My publicist was admitted to rehab.
My agent never returns my calls.
The last time I walked the red carpet
Was in a black and white photograph.
But I did look stunning!

Premium Member A Four Way Stop

Always great fun at an intersection
With only a four way stop
You start, he starts, it's him no it's me
Nose to nose, where's a cop

You glare, he glares, nothing's solved
It boils down to a battle of wits
Like kids arguing over a colourful toy
“That's mine! No, it's mine!” and you sit

Even the ear shattering sound of horns
Has no effects on this yahoo!
All hell breaks loose, 8 guys get out
And a bloody fist fight ensues!

Standing back I watch the proceedings
Grown men acting like jerks
Get back in my car, I drive around it all
It's not worth being late for work

Four way stops are becoming quite rare
In this fast paced world we live in
Four way stops are now being replaced
Coz nobody's willing to give in
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Sometimes

 

"When you find yourself on a 
dead end street take a detour."

                         Quote by _ Constance


Sometimes, life feels like a dead end street,
an intersection where the street lights are broken;
it is dark and scary and I am frozen in fear,
silent as death except for my heartbeat.
Yet, I am hearing whispered words spoken,
and they are not far but quite near;
I start walking and find myself in a grave yard.
Is this a dream? I know this path and I am heartbroken.
Then, I am back on the dead end street with a tear;
with memories deep and with my soul forever scarred-
Stars blinking like a chandelier !

Info Injection

Inserted into this dimension,

Like an injection,

Part of natural selection,

Creating a new direction.

A soul intersection,

Approved upon inspection,

Time carved out a section,

Carrying it out to perfection.

Family creates a connection,

Mistakes create correction,

Emotions are in the reaction,

As we watch life happen.

Learning from the lesson,

Earning our way in,

Creating our own invention,

A life lived with intention.

Playing like you mention,

Mastering this dimension,

Using a loving connection,

To match the reflection.

Time provides protection,

Awaiting your interjection,

A vaccine for perception,

An info injection.
Form: Rhyme

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