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Premium Member Blessings Brightening Brilliance


Altruism accorded by amazing assurance
Brightening beauty with brilliant benevolence
Coloring creation in captivating contentment
Delighting dreams by discovering discernment
Energizing easily with endless enthusiasm
Flavoring feelings in fulfillment and friendliness
Glorifying God with glimpses of goodness
Heartening hopes by heaven’s healing hand
Inspiring intense intimacy by inducing indulgence
Jauntily justifying jubilance joining joyous jubilee
Keeping kindred kindled with a knack for kindness
Loving lanterns lighting lives with leadership
Moving mysterious minds to meet with miracles
Naivete nearing natural needs to nurture Narnia
Observing obscure objectives with open offerings
Pursuing perfection, purity and pleasure pacifiers
Quiet questions quack in quivers of quickening
Reflections of rushing reminders result in resilience
Sacrificing self for soothing sensations of satisfaction
Trusting truth and trying to teach a touch of talent
Uncovering understanding and an unbiased utopia
Verifying values for visionary views and vantages
Welcoming warm wishes for wisdom’s war of words
Xenocrates xenias with xeroxed xenodiagnosis
Zestful zealousness for a zillionaire’s zip in zone





Share Your Blessings Poetry Contest
By Beata Agustin
July 14, 2020


The American Flag

Red and white stripes...lights up our 
confidence and pride for the early-
aged history of the USA...vibrant and  
graceful with victory 
Enlighten the eager eyes of many 
US citizens - Americans - 
enlightened with appreciation of 
liberty and freedom of speech in 
this cherished country; millions of 
smiles exchange... we embrace the 
meaning of change, which is a 
challenging chore for many
Don't dismiss the American flag, 
swaying courageously with spiralling 
sympathy and serenity

Willpower is portrayed as the stars 
in the dead of night - nightfall 
catches us off guard! 
Honor the incredible symbol; 
introduce us to fantastic flight
I want to be as eloquent as an eagle, 
endorsed in light
Time spent in America is a dream 
come true literally
Elegance reigns upon the country 
into my smile is painted with 
gladness and awesomeness 
combined

And forgive America's bittersweet 
past - its history packaged into 
school books
Never forget the positive side of life
- at least we have freedom and a 
grand future in store - God's 
Kingdom... let's pass this test!
Drive away the fear of missing out 
on a wonderful event

Boldness is shown 100% on this 
most magnificent flag of royalty and 
brilliant... decorated with dignity 
and confidence, meet by men's 
hands... 
Let me catch a glimpse of it every 
dawn and dusk
Ultimately, our future will be as 
warm and playfully benevolent as a 
dolphin... going against the waves of 
descending motion
Extreme mesmeric wonders and 
enhancing jubilance in Miracles will 
bestow upon US amd we'll be as 
nourished as thousands of trees 
after a rainstorm...and as they all 
say, " After a storm there is a 
rainbow"
Form: Verse

Reflect On Me - Part 2 of Cherry-Top Bliss

*Chorus* 
I need you to ascend from your debris – let’s dance the night away! We will 
arise from our ashes like a fervent, blazing phoenix
Tell me if I’m as handsome as the lion that’s graceful, strong and 
courageous…I know for a fact that you are dangerously magnificent and 
gloriously precious
Believe in me…reflect on me…let’s push away the worries that want to ruin 
our night spent together…God has two hearts to fix
I love it when you wrap yourself around me like my own personal, warm 
blanket on this moon-drenched night – you are so gorgeous…so glorious!

You’re weeping me insane…refrain from driving me insane…I lost my train of 
thought – I was thinking positively until I stepped foot into the wretched 
abyss 
Our hearts are decaying and lamenting in vain…tragedy’s gravity pulls us 
down in shame and we’re longing for His healing rain
The veins in your eyes release bittersweet tears…of hopelessness that I 
shouldn’t address
Waterfall of tears spring out of your eyes – once bottled up for many years – 
and we’re driving into another shady lane
Let me replace your sadness and fears 
With jubilance, satisfaction, liberty and cheers

Pre-chorus:
I will squander my time now and forever
(Are you an evil, fallen angel?)
Until I meet you eye to eye again
Our departure came to soon…our future’s a blur
(sarcasm: Oh you must be a sweet, beautiful angel –)
Come on & get out of the lion’s den!
Release me…I need to let go…
Believe in me…reflect on me…
Release me…let me go with the flow
Let me grow and see…the light at the end of the tunnel
There’s other fish in the sea…

*Chorus* 
I need you to ascend from your debris – let’s dance the night away! We will 
arise from our ashes like a fervent, blazing phoenix
Tell me if I’m as handsome as the lion that’s graceful, strong and 
courageous…I know for a fact that you are dangerously magnificent and 
gloriously precious
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Living the Dream

I am feeling at peace 
        dealing smoothly with strife,
	humbly kneeling each day 
        giving thanks, for I know
	I am living the dream
        in my purpose-filled life.
	I pray, "God, please let this 
        state of happiness grow   
        till the end of my days. 
        Let the jubilance flow!"
     

        


Date: November 12, 2017
Contest Title: November Premiere Contest     Placed 8th
Sponsor: Brian Strand

August 29, 2018, entered in Caren Krutsinger's Dealer's Choice Contest

December 31, 2018, entered in Chantelle Anne Cooke's Jubilant
Joy Contest

September 9, 2019, entered in Cindi Rockwell's My Heart Is Full Contest

October 8, 2019, entered in Line Gauthier's Living the Dream Contest
Form: Rhyme

Claire Wineland

(whose video powerfully, profoundly, and
positively affected this southeastern residing 
Pennsylvania papa)! 

Afflicted with Cystic Fibrosis since her birth
contagious exuberance, gung-ho,
     infectious jubilance noah dearth
which eye opening (then tearing)
     podcast link sent tummy 
     FaceBook account,
    she distilled and 
     didst poignantly blog the

     purpose driven life,
     no matter...hmm...
     her existential time
nearing thee finis 
     line on planet Earth
though upworthy defying
     deathly clasp of grim reaper,
     who scythe lent
 
   lee doth await
she (titled lass of poem) established
     a substantial supportive network,
     via such an up
     beat aura, charisma,
     persona, et cetera create
ting global bond sans,
     world wide web, aye equate
chance lucky opportunity

     to witness airily especial
     and gutsy acceptance
     of her (congenital) grim fate
while this healthy
     (as an oxymoron) lix
     spit tilling chap doth hate
sweaty palms (a minor, 
     though tolerable inconvenience)

     versus being irate
at an accursed disease
     still no cure as of late,
yet...state of
     the art revolutionary treatments
     provide longevity, and... YES
     possibility to discover a mate
though consigning severe limitations

but...WOW, that girl (unknown
     til yesterday) doth narrate
positivity, which amazing
     will power didst permeate,

within thine noggin
     triggering sincere flowing tears
     bursting forth at an unstoppable rate
hence this attempted rye
     ming livingsocial tribute
     to go for broke
     esprit de corps elan trait
completing a bucket list
    while eternal sleep will wait!
Form: Elegy


Premium Member Give Me Another Life

Give me another life



God why did you give me life and take my heart ?
Without a soul, it's a dead feigned living,
Took away my love and forced to again start ?

How tough it is if I don't have a zing,
Days don't pass and nights are long,
No emotions, having lost interest in everything,

Maybe universe calling but I can't get along,
Not to appreciate yet constant stare at sky,
As if disowned by you, I don't belong,

Why not give me dreams and wings to fly?
Abundant desires but all are dead,
Why not awaken some if not imply?

Why not erase some grief and put zeal in head,
Replace great sorrows with some of joy,
Unveil dark clouds of past to clear present ahead,

God I am your living heart and no toy,
Help me, bless me, send some sunshine,
Few sparkling moments must to enjoy,

Ecstasy warm and rich as wine,
As unfurling jubilance of flag gets dues,
Vibrant sentiments will intertwine,

God let rains wash away all the blues,
Help delicate paints mingle to give newer hues!




Written September 14th, 2014
For contest' Terza Rima on anything' by Alfred Vassallo'

Premium Member Wedding Kermesse

Wedding Kermesse

Common folk with few wants
(Toilers reaping earth’s bounty)
Enjoy life’s pleasantries
By escaping the harsh realities
Of day-to-day existence,
Expressed in a kermesse dance
To the tune of simple instruments.

With joy in their hearts
And freedom unfettered,
They fling each other
Around in circles,
Indulging in feasting,
Drinking, and singing
In the celebratory ritual

Of carefree merriment
(Partakers as witnesses)
Toasting the wedding couple.
With the ground as their stage
And exposed to the elements,
The day wears thin,
But not their jubilance.
               ***

Note:
   “Wedding Kermesse” is an ekphrastic poem based on the painting "Peasant Wedding Dance" (1607) by Pieter Brueghel the Younger (1564–1638).
   The “Kermesse” was any special village or town celebration originating in Europe during the late medieval period (1250–1500 AD) and was introduced to America by Dutch and Flemish immigrants.
Form: Ekphrasis

Premium Member Juneteenth

Jubilance is too mild of a word to describe what the slaves must have felt.

Unbelievable would not be truthful because they anticipated freedom.

Northerners achieved surrender from Southerners, but the nation lost.

Evil took a break as slaves celebrated, only to return in a different form.

Though thousands lost their lives, there was indeed a new birth of freedom

Everything changed except many hearts, but Blacks were no longer property.

Eating at the core of every soul were wounds that only God could heal.

Natives from Africa, a new race created by blood, hate, sweat, and tears.

Time heals all wounds, they say, which indicates a never-ending task.

History is replete with man's cruelty to each other, and the drumbeats of hatred continue.

06182018PoetrySoupContest, Juneteenth, Edward Ibeh, 2P
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member Exclusive Devotion

Our lives rush through time just like the wind
like a fire in our souls that burns so bright
and will carry us away from dark to light
breath of spirit from you oh Lord does descend

I have waited so long to hear your voice
I opened the door and let you in
because my life you chose to defend
to walk along side was my willing choice

You have sheltered me from violence by day
my life you have spared so many times
from terror of men an horrible crimes
and iniquity of men who would have their way

Like a child I fell and you lifted me up
led me before the most priceless treasure
whose sharing I can with endless measure
placed a table before me with Son I will sup

You are my Lord before you I bow
through the curtain by hand you have led
shared your table with wine and broke bread
that into your presence you do me allow

My life is yours and exclusive devotion
jubilance and praise do spring from your seed
that which fulfills mankind and our need
whose grace with love our tender emotion

The fullness of truth to us you revealed
the words of your Son have parted our lips
with your own strength you have girded our hips
waiting we are till the last of us sealed

daily we consider all you have taught
loving kindness to others we give
in so sharing in Love they may live
to align body and all of our thought

Oh so fragile beings are we
communion with you a heartfelt treasure
whose love we receive in endless measure
So easily blinded unable to see

So very little you ask in return
to trust the path you for us choose
with abundant life never to lose
but to walk in your way to learn

sources Psalms and Gospels

COPYRIGHT © 2009 Michael Miller
via Duboff Law Group LLC
Form: Rhyme

Rejoicing

Let me replace your sadness, fears, pity and frustration…my heart’s 
thumping with anticipation & apprehension 
With jubilance, satisfaction, liberty and cheers – that would make you and I rather 
cheery without a flame of fury – cast away the grief and guilt in your mind
We’ll be free like eagles, taking wing from on high and we’ll be lookin’ fine…we’re 
rejoicing with joyous jubilation 
We’ll be shimmering like the moonlight…and we’ll be flyin’ above cloud seven – we’ll 
be in our heavenly haven in no time – slow down, you’re flying too fast – slow 
down…I’m really falling behind

*Chorus* 
I need you to ascend from your debris – let’s dance the night away! We will arise 
from our ashes like a fervent, blazing phoenix
Tell me if I’m as handsome as the lion that’s graceful, strong and courageous…I 
know for a fact that you are dangerously magnificent and gloriously precious
Believe in me…reflect on me…let’s push away the worries that want to ruin our 
night spent together…God has two hearts to fix
I love it when you wrap yourself around me like my own personal, warm blanket 
on this moon-drenched night – you are so gorgeous…so gracious!

Come home with me and we’ll fly away from captivity…we’ll be no longer in chains 
& we’ll be on the same page
You move me like a car, driving on the freeway – I’m hoping you won’t outdrive 
me today!
Run along with me in the sun and we’ll be soaring in unity…we’ll be singing in unison 
and we’ll be pleased with a passion, but first – let’s find a way out of the cage  
Dance and prance all night long with me on this illuminated night and we’ll be having 
it our way…

I need you to ascend from your debris – let’s dance the night away! We will arise 
from our ashes like a fervent, blazing phoenix
We’ll be shimmering like the moonlight…and we’ll be flyin’ above cloud seven – we’ll 
be in our heavenly haven in no time and God will have two hearts to fix
Form: Lyric

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