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Am I fitful,
fluctuating, fluid?
thin compass waver
as I jubilantly weave
lilac tree vignettes
that weep or chortle,
rainbow figment curtain
rashly wished upon
in grain smudge zephyr
garnet sand raw vehicle
garden common opal
transit sidestep
to a multiverse
of sappy fruit drip
net bag of niche
mauve rim canopy
a gilt ring culprit’s
flashpoint conjure
stirring taxi cabs
of lavish spurt
woolgathering
a gold rush stray
footslog must
have steel encased.
undulating folds
entangled nomad feint
dwarf yellow scorcher
firmament fatality
dash for straw hut
casita or elm
wood cabin where
advertence on
turnpikes, trails,
woven tracks lead
trajectory abuts
plod along dry path
dust bowl swirling as
they spurn allotments
meek enshrouded lull
with unalloyed poise
to jettison narcolepsy
brief embargo on
spiral plumule
when one’s physique
has many harrowing
gasps, taut breath
that intrinsic quest
for glistening cascade
seems an urgent
void, crushing
diapason rudderless
mahatma clement at
Arcadias nascent
totem of egress
yet charismatic
terminal flag
as this sentient
hypothesiser on
emerald tint bract
beneath hiking boot
unflinching
wild clasp at
beanpole verges
riven from
shade burst cockcrow
lure an impetus
to meandered pretext
primeval boon-docks
whilst tranquil flit
discommoding tawdry
pitch or tilt
gaunt endowment
I must brood on
surreal moiety
of cerebral aspect
squandered
rude reckoning aside
lapse into sullen
vacuum found across
a link whose blind
velvet crush lingers
query later doused
in vapour whirl gush
inkling thin veneer
sheeny beadlet
brow sapped
nod and falter
to a childhood turf
shelter for the limb
victim of grinding
marathon on marathon
to relish glow hue noons
hermetically abeyant
sempiternal eves
avenue to wanderer
fatigued yet still
in broad pursuit
of deep quiddity
February 7 Praises to God Bible Meditations Based on Leviticus 19-21
Key Verse – Leviticus 19:37 Therefore shall ye observe all my statutes, and all my judgments, and do them: I am the LORD.
PRAISE BE TO GOD WHO ENABLES US
TO OBSERVE HIS STATUTES
Praise be to God for enabling us to
observe His statutes so we can be:
Holy constantly and persistently
Healthy physically and spiritually
Happy wisely and righteously
Harvesting abundantly and continuously
Humbled respectfully and lovingly
Hearty triumphantly and jubilantly
Heavenly serenely and divinely
Leviticus 20:8 Praise be to the Lord Who
sanctifies us against:
Sinful defilement
Selfish profanity
Satanic curse
Sarcastic confusion
Seductive wickedness
Shameful corruption
Slanderous filthiness
Sorrow-causing abomination
Leviticus 21:8 Praise be to the Saviour keeps on
reminding us that we should be holy; therefore, we must:
Depart from transgression’s pleasure
Disregard iniquities’ offers
Drive away from whoredom’s whispers
Despise sins' blasphemies
Draw nigh to Christ’s altar
Dwell in the sanctuary of the Almighty
Devote toward consecration through the Holy Spirit. Amen!
February 7, 2024
A mixture of the brute and the divine Man is,
That’s why the strife in his soul never ends
As the eternal adversaries for superiority strive
In the depths of everyone’s divided heart.
The brute:
Limited by the dimensions of space and time,
Intimidated by the oppressive notion of cruel annihilation,
Frightened by the savage idea of inglorious temporality,
And horrified by the torturous thought of merciless mortality,
Eager to pull man down to the material world desires,
And with the heavy chains of bodily pleasures him to tie.
The divine:
Unrestricted by the dimensions of space and time,
Animated by the lofty idea of unity with the ONE,
Strengthened by the noble thought of clement eternity,
And exalted by the gracious conception of comforting immortality,
To raise Man up to the immaterial heavens yearns,
And with the purified delights of the spirit him to nourish.
When,
The ruthless brute, victorious from the battle emerges,
And body’s barbaric-cry of victory shouts,
Benign spirit, inside the prison of here and now is found,
From where, silently, the devastation of divinity, observes.
When,
Eternal spirit triumphant out the war appears,
And the illumination of the soul, jubilantly, proclaims,
The perishable brute, even from its basic needs is deprived,
Thus, slowly, painfully, and persistently is fainting, away.
Only,
When the brute and the divine a truce declare,
And their powers under the banner of universal reason unite,
Rendering to each other, at the proper time, its equal share,
Harmony is established in our souls and the human is born!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
23 May 2021
"A righteous man regardeth the life of his beast…" Proverbs 12:10 of the King James Bible
Belonging to where I’m loved warmly well
My best “dogistically” does excel
Since puppy times of varied joyous days
Fed and sufficed in my home-base, safe place.
Surviving apart from dear Mother
After forced abandonment of Father
Adopted was I with my three siblings…
Yet only I --- thrived --- by kindness’ enablings.
Living with my loving “fur-family”
I hear songs, praising God jubilantly
Beholding them pray secures my welfare
As they exercise genuine give and share.
Thankful to their sanitation routine
I feel clean and fresh with favored hygiene
Around my domestic environment
Satisfied with contentment-fulfillment.
Blest with wonders of blissful growing up
Here am I now, a healthy Mom, prepped-up
Nourishing own puppies, with gentle nurture
Assisted by gracious human nature.
June 26, 2022
2nd place, "Personification- Pets Talking" Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by Constance La France; judged on 7/1/2022.
It’s Thursday morning, the twelfth day lock-down here. While sitting cozily in my room’s balcony with a bible and ukulele, some tiny birds perch tamely at the balustrade inviting me to play the most romantic melody as each critter hops and struts closer into pairs. Filling the air with their boastful flirty-chirpy chats and rubbing their wings sweetly against each other, the peeking sun displays its radiant smiles from the white fluffy clouds. Overlooking my spot are green trees laden with summer flowers, mostly supannikas and golden showers. Under the dense leaves are branches where other birds sing joyfully in unison with the tunes of their daily unique songs.
God sent songs of love
under our natures’ grand wings
listen and be glad
Amidst the orchestrated warbles of birds, the flowing water at my residence's swimming pool is heard while its dispenser strikes its keys to echo the refreshing music of serenity. The small lake across my spot is vividly viewed while it acclaims jubilantly the wonders of the day with its shimmering tranquility, mirroring the fire trees and bushes in its surroundings then accentuates the peeking sunrise that caresses my face with its warm glowing shafts. I read silently some verses midst nature's sounds then close my eyes to feel the majestic wonder of another day, another extension of life and lots of nature’s smiles. With thanksgiving, I start to finger-pick each string and sing with all my soul and heart a praising hymn.
nature's boundless gifts
our God's overwhelming grace
long reflection piece
May 6, 2021 3.06pm
Moments of Reflection -Haibun contest
Sponsored by Malabika Ray Choudhury
Place: 1
Judged: May 11,2021
Christmas spirit reigns---
lingers with “good tidings of great joy,
which shall be to all people"*
radiates compassion
from God, source of love
granting gift of eternal life
received through faith
assures blissful serenity
sealed by blessed hope...
surpassing "Merry Christmas" greetings.
Prevailing Christmas message
keeps on reverberating jubilantly
midst divine triumphant hymns
as nativity-scene vividly flashes:
manger birth of the Saviour Emmanuel**
along earth parents, Mary and Joseph
angels’ carols vibrantly exclaiming
“Glory to God in the highest,
And on earth peace, good will toward men…”***
delighting everyone for promised redemption.
Christmas spirit behooves our hearts
toward thanksgiving praise to the Almighty
for heavenly enrichment
offered through His Son, Jesus Christ
Who left His majestic throne above
reaching down to mankind
offering His very own life…
Such exemplifies wholehearted giving and sharing
we can practice even beyond Christmas season.
*Luke 2:10; **Matthew 1:23;***Luke 2:14
December 11, 2022
"Fragments and crumbs of life, all the little pieces"
John Ruskin, 1853
With innocent bewilderment
she surveyed her new abode
midst warm welcome of strangers
introducing themselves with sweet assurance
asserting, “We are your family --- starting today.”
Such captivating innocence
would soon grip my heart
when she candidly confronted me
with this question I found it hard to explain to a six year old…
“Why are you now my Mommy; why so?”
Illumining her innocence with truth I prayed to impart
my soul reached out to her, cognizant of her status
as one among our orphanage residents...
I knew then --- she felt my care, and that of my fellow staff
along our reverberating, “We love you;
yet God loves you so much to bring you here.”
Her innocence vis-à-vis home verities has been enlightened
through pieces of life realities along Scriptural precepts:
her exposure to relationship-fragments
as well as her tastes of togetherness-crumbs
enabling her not to be ignorant about genuine family essence…
In her Senior High graduation* testimonial speech
she jubilantly expressed:
“I thank God for granting me a family**
through the Orphanage…”
Meeting her teary eyes
revealing her gratefulness
my vision with faith’s lens
beholds her --- as a precious blessing
the Lord is perfecting by His workmanship.
*Graduation ceremony was on August 31, 2020.
**Psalm 68:6 God setteth the solitary in families…
September 1, 2020
2nd place, "All The Little Pieces" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Constance La France; judged on 9/3/2020.
Alliteration always awesome
Ballad beyond barnyard basics
Crystalline calls careful consonants,
Diamante delivers deeply
Enthusiasm excites eager ears,
Fanciful frolicking faerie
Generously gives grateful glee
Hyping haiku to heavenly heights,
Imagery and imagination
Jubilantly jumping joyfully,
Kimo kindles king-sized kingpin,
Lamenting the lily-livered lunacy
Momentous muse modulates melody,
Necromancer normalizes Neverland,
Opulent Opalescent orchestras opt
To pollute poetry previously pristine.
Quixotic quorum of questioners
Respond and recover rhymes rapidly
Serendipitous sentimentality
Turns timely tanka traitorously toward
Unmistakably understated Uranus,
Vindicating verses vilifying Vashti.
Whacking wannish warblers west,
‘Xaggerating ‘Xtemperaneous X’tra special poems
Yet yielding a yeomanly yearning toward
A zealous zany zingaroo of zest.
Racing spree
in his world so free
basking with glee
he zooms merrily
yet courageously
with his wheel chair; counting one, two, three.
There he swirls fearlessly
in pure mirth jubilantly
“Catch me ... ” says he
unmindful of Mom’s plea
“oh, I’m tired, you see…
sure, you won, my sweetie!”
Midst playground moments joyously
my special son bonds with me wondrously
blessing* from the Lord I cherish graciously.
*Proverbs 10:22 The blessing of the LORD, it maketh rich, and he addeth no sorrow with it.
April 30, 2021
Edited on June 16, 2021
Honorable Mention, "PLAYGROUND" Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by Shreya LN; judged on 7/3/2021.
Designed for grand celestial luminescence
Sun and Moon exude Creator’s divine iridescence…
Gripped with heat’s purity, Sun emits glorious beauty
Devoid of lunar obscurity, Moon makes the firmament pretty…
For chlorophyll work … Sun champions fruitfulness fervor
While Moon rejuvenates labor along serene restful savor…
Ruling by day, Sun* prevails with shining might
Reigning at night, Moon** glows midst soothing light…
Sun bursts with energy-rays magnify productivity quest
As Moon beams intensify altar moments for prayer request…
Great help to mankind is Sun toward accomplishment’s bliss
Reinforced by Moon offering achievement pause no one can miss…
Grateful to God, Sun upon blessings' blaze --- remains jubilantly radiant
Praising*** the Lord, Moon inspires faith --- delightfully triumphant!!!
*Psalm 136:8 The sun to rule by day: for his mercy endureth for ever
**Psalm 136:9 The moon and stars to rule by night: for his mercy endureth for ever.
***Psalm 148:3 Praise ye him, sun and moon: praise him, all ye stars of light.
May 29, 2020
6th place, "The Sun And The Moon" Premier Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Chantelle Anne Cooke; judged on 5/30/2020.