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Premium Member The Physical World Around Us

With the beat of every footstep 
I feel a soothing appreciation.
The physical world around us
Sounds the lessons from creation...

The elements beckon us to note
That we must respect their place.
The forces of nature hold far more 
Power than the human race!

The iridescence that dazzles us
On the most unappealing creatures
Beckons an opening of eyes and hearts.
Everything has beautiful features.

The daily musical - the dawn chorus
Beckons spirits to feel more light.
While the birds sing their joyous song,
They too have their fight.

The tiny delicate flowers that grow
In places where they do not belong
Beckons a reflection on how our difference
Makes us beautiful and strong.

In the physical world around us
Everything we smell and touch
Beckons our considering that these gifts
Come from a creator who cares so much.

The joy and pleasure that we feel
Beckons the question, how would life be
If we could not see, hear, taste, smell, touch
In a physical world - without sensory?

For all the splendour of our surround
Without announcement, without fuss,
Beckons our souls to connect with and love
The Physical World Around Us.
Form: Rhyme


Midsummer Days

midsummer days evoke the trancelike past
where children played in joyous, daisied fields
with buttercups so bright the memory lasts
a freedom that our conscious growth will steal.

those stones and leaves and many coloured flowers
were gathered into images that glow
yet later we forget those treasured hours
when for a while we lived in life’s deep flow

we did not look and see,but felt at one
we lived as did the birds high in the trees
now we see and write yet experiencing has gone
we no longer live like flowers filled with bees

to lose ourselves in nature is a joy
which to our adult selves we must restore
Form: Sonnet

What I Love Most About Ps Contest

Each poem that is written on these pages
Welcomes the world to an individuals personal stage
We applaud with remarks and ratings to express our liking
Some are exceedingly joyous and intimately inviting
Comments are posted like critics from the New York Times
Everyone can find someone that’s poetry feeds their soul and mind
Contest are done regularly if not everyday
Refreshing our spirits and inspiring our written way
Feedback is given from some of poetry’s best
I can’t think of just one reason so I must simply contest
Aside from being remarkably clever
Poetry Soup allows poets to arise and pursue their future endeavors.

By; Sabina Nicole
Written:1-13-12
Form: Couplet

Premium Member Wedding Momento

Glimpse cheery chimes, glimpse charming poise;
Echo bold plans, echo fine feel;
Rise to fond times, rise to warm voice;
Move all you can, move with kind will;
Abide in truth, abide in hope;
Impact and see, impact and be;
Now feel life's proof, now sense life's scope;
Etch love surely, etch sure beauty.

Add lovely zest, add lovely choice;
Note precious fest, note peaceful poise;
Dance your fond quest, dance your fine voice.

Merge heart and soul, merge with sure mind;
Indulge fond feel, indulge fine fest;
Touch now makes whole, touch seeks and finds;
Choice prompts reveal, choice moves fond quest;
Heed happy heart, heed joyous mood;
Explore good times, explore warm trends;
Love flings fond start, love springs pure good;
Live sanguine chimes, live poignant plans.





Leon Enriquez
08 May 2015
Singapore
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Angel's Touch

ANGEL'S TOUCH

Did you ever stop to think,
What this angel's touch really mean?

Smiling at you at a flower's blush
Giving you the time to think and hush
When you wanted a melody to hear
She sang you a song in joyous tears

When you badly needed determination;
She is ready to give you inspiration
When only a joke could make you smile; 
She flashed it to you in shortest mile

When you wanted a game to play;
She partnered with you in gay
When only an hour you swore to spend; 
She wants to be with you until the end

When strings of thorns are poured upon you; 
With arms wide open, she welcomed you
She comforted and gave you might
All these all she did with heartfelt delight

Now, I ask you...
Have you ever felt the touch of an angel?

____________________________________________
Sponsor: Richard Lamoureux
Contest Name: Beginnings Matter
Placed 2nd


©O. E. Guillermo
2:39 am, June 30, 2013

***my first ever poem @ fifth grade elementary.. :D? I was nervous when I posted but am excited and thrilled to see, how many reads it will get and the comments.. :)
Form: Lyric


Mystery

Many years ago, I had gone to Pakistan for a poets’ conference.  
They call it a “Shaayari Majlis” there.  
The behavior of the Pakistanis, their warmth, the depth of their poetry—  
again and again, it left me in awe!  
Their wounded hearts expressed in lofty words  
left me speechless—  
they couldn’t hide their deep love for India,  
nor their intense sense of grievance...  
How is it that among such devout, deeply sensitive people,  
terrorists and murderers are born—  
that mystery, even today, I haven’t been able to unravel!

Many years ago, I had gone to Bangladesh for a poets’ conference.  
The kindness, warmth, and love for poetry of the Bangladeshis  
captivated me!  
Their joyous hearts voiced vibrant expressions  
that thrilled my soul.  
Their deep love for Bangladesh,  
and the earnest yearning to become like India,  
startled me...  
How did these open-minded people of Bangladesh  
turn into violent communalists and India-haters?  
That mystery, too, I haven’t been able to understand even now!

Many years ago, I had attended a rural poetry conference  
in Murshidabad, a Muslim-majority region of India.  
The behavior of Indian Bengali Muslims—  
their hospitality, sincerity, and reverence for poetry—  
enchanted me!  
Their noble hearts poured out such graceful expressions  
that my chest swelled with pride.  
Out of love for the poets, the village audience  
did not rise from their seats even for a moment!  
How did those same noble souls  
turn so violent—  
that mystery, too, I have not yet been able to solve!

Perhaps I never will be able to solve this mystery...

Heavens Ladder

If I could build a ladder 
And place it towards the sky
I'd climb on up to Heavens gate
And look into your eyes

I'd gaze upon your face to save
Your image in my mind
To hear your voice I would rejoice
I've forgotten it with time

But first I'd hold you oh so tight 
To feel your warm embrace
To hold you long and not let go
My loss would seem erased

We'd pass the time with stories told
Of what you've missed down here
I'm sure we'd share in laughter loud
And also in some tears

I'm finding comfort in the fact
Of knowing you are fine
It's peaceful there and joyous too
We'll all meet again in time

So down the ladder I must go 
For my time is out up there
I'm needed with my family here
Till our time again we share
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member An Autumns Night Sensuality








Don't you dare whisper a warm breath on my shoulder,
Or I might become even yet more, steamy and bolder!


Here~on this intoxicating, Western, autumnal night.
I wish I were, I wish I might, be your amorous slave tonight!


Like a scented, rainbowed candle, joyfully melting into you.
Becoming not one rainbowed glorious person, but a divine two.


A destined, waxing puddle of the most ardent, joyous lovers.
We are autmn’s blessed ones, under moonlit,sweet cloud-covers.


Oh, how divinely close, under the caring eyes of the stars,we are, 
Sparkling in the velvet darkness, like bright jewels from planet,Mars!




               
                                       9/20/2024
                
                                  @ Panagiota Romios
Form: Rhyme

one word only plus

thank you all once again for your continued patience
I am so very behind
I however did not want to miss valentine's day
below are two entries in that honor
I will see you all as soon as possible
I have two more entries to post
and I give you my word I will not post further
until I properly respond starting from 
"goddess of all waters"
blessings to all
happy valentine's day to all



"one word only"

such are the many ways
the ways of you me us
such is the magic
the magic of love
and all that breathes
such is one word
one joyous word feel

only with you
and you alone
together we share
share the highest high
living the one word
one word only feel

SkyWatcher
01-22-24


"upon us all"

bright star above
with a show and tell
and sprinkles of love
shine down upon us

prove yesterday true
that one fine day
when cupid arrived
when life began

validate today real
a one of a kind feel
a one of a kind touch
sensations take us high

continue tomorrow strong
embraces that palpitate
whispers that reach
forever a cupid hope

with a show and tell
and sprinkles of love
bright star above
shine down upon us all

SkyWatcher
01-24-24
© Lisa Ricci  Create an image from this poem.

An Empty Throne - the Finale

An empty throne? ~  Part 9

“My queen, we feared we’d lost you so”
The healer said in joyous speech
“When here the shaman does bestow
these wishes that we do beseech”

“What have you done, how can this be,
my broken heart can not withstand
You silly fools, why can’t you see,
this was my choice by my own hand”

“Your majesty, we know so true
these actions, orders from the king
Returning home in search of you
not knowing what the news would bring”

A frightened glance, o’er shoulder pure
“My love,” she rushes to his bed
Now weeping every saddened pour
To find her king now lying dead

“He gave his life so live you would 
with every ounce of strength he owned
For from his heart he summoned good
his wish, his queen to stay her throne”

“Oh Knight in armor, promised shown,
why did you not protect our king
So I may sit upon my throne
and worry not of anything”

“Be gone, I need you here no more”
She wept, her face a glistened streak
Then kissed this man she did adore,
when one lone teardrop fell his cheek

“Oh what, I pray, shall come of me,
to feel this shattered heart again”
When the through dampened eyes to see,
Her teardrop glow upon his skin

It shimmered bright in colors grand
like prisms floating on the sky
She reached and took his weathered hand
then saw a flutter in his eye

A warmth did flow his fingertips,
his eyes then opened with a gleam
He pulled her close and kissed her lips
“I love you so my precious queen”

Her breath escaped from deepened fears
with heartbeat movements quivering
She cried again, though happy tears
“I love you too my wondrous king”

The kingdom sang and cheered in glee
A celebration soon had grown
For on this day their King and Queen
Once more did sit upon the throne

The End 

Thank you to every one who stuck with me through this poetic series,
especially Heidi, Alexis, Darren and Peter. Thank you so much my friends.
Your constant support and encouragement is truly appreciated
Form: Rhyme

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