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surrender

when everything everywhere
whispered in irresistible languages

hey you there
stop resisting


i began to surrender
was flowing free

burnt as bright sun
starlike spent explosive fuel
stretching
wings flapping

toward the unknowable
inside

experimented with ditching
body as identification
name as identification
personal history as identification

faded off
mad word searching
explaining justifying
reiterating too much information

i loosened my squeeze grip
on intellectualism
tell-me-how-to-be spiritual books
whatever the famous someone
said once then got bronzed over

i surrendered to universal unity
where i lavishly decorated
my living changing dream
with my own snap choices
what i wanted

i was flowing with fresh
synergetic synthesis

returned outside to pedestrian streets
where angelics mixed in
wore transparent disguises

i began to flow
forgiveness out and in

skipped a light fandango
splashing puddles was
answer to inclement weather

i set wooden faces
to smiling after
i switched my own

i rolled on through
perceived stop signs
of the everlasting no

erased all my karma with
nownownow
wonwonwon

made myself
stock still

experienced
yes yes yes

relaxed awareness

breathed
emptiness

opened all my hands


Premium Member Hosanna To Christ the King

A herald announced the joyous news that a king was to visit my hometown!
Jerusalem was abuzz anticipating seeing a royal king wearing a regal crown!
I could visualize his majesty arriving on a prancing Arabian steed,
Or being borne upon a lavishly bespangled camel of exceptional breed!

I'd also heard that kings were borne in magnificent coaches gilt with gold,
And that with great pomp and blare of trumpets their procession was foretold!
This I wanted to see so I joined the milling throng and got a curbside seat!
Thousands of jubilant celebrants lined both sides of the city's dusty street!

"Here He comes!" shouted the mob! "Hosanna In the Highest!", they cried!
I strained my neck to see a real king in purple robes, the nation's pride!
The exultant crowd spread their cloaks and waved palm fronds along the mews,
Shouting, "Hosanna To Christ The King! The promised Messiah of Good News!"

This king, this King of Kings, rode a lowly donkey as His means of transportation!
I was told that a prophet Zecharia said He'd ride one for His triumphal celebration!
As He passed by I fell to my knees! He looked directly AT ME!, smiled and waved!
From that moment I became His disciple - straight paths for me He hath paved!

The man next to me said this man, this King, was born in a stable cave,
And that of His power to heal the ailing, blind and lame He freely gave!
Unlike earthly kings, He even promised eternal life for a sinner like me!
From this day forward I'll forever follow that good man from Galilee!

Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
© All Rights Reserved
Form: Rhyme

The Whimsical Life

Life is a Janus-faced Siren,
The Death’s nemesis,
The soul’s swan song,
A black widow, 
A shimmering mirage,
A fleeting moment in time,
A trickster, A temptress,
An elusive chimera,
A heart breaker,
A dream-wrecker.

Tread lightly into her lair
Lest you provoke her ire;
A true confidant of Time,
Together they play havoc
with the soul of man,
Stripping him of all his luster,
Of all his flamboyant spirit.

Hold on to her 
But not too dearly,
Let go off her
But not too lavishly,
Walk not behind her,
But neither lead,
Fall in steps with her
And waltz with
the beat of time!


~"What Life Means to Me" contest by Jerry T curtis

The Circus - a Tautogram

Amazing acrobats astound awe-stricken audiences.  Amy always asks about acts already arranged.

Bouncing bears balance beach balls.  Bobby Bear bicycled behind Betsy Bear.

Crazy clowns crash carelessly.  Carousels circle clockwise.

Daring demonstrations dazzle dazed dreamers.  Dopey donkeys dance diligently.

Elegant elephants elate everyone, eating everything enjoyable.  Eight elephants execute exciting entertainment.

Forty-five feisty flamethrowers fiercely fight fires.

Great Gambino gulps gigantic gems gingerly, giving gasping gazers giggles.  Genuine gigantic gorillas gaze goofily.

Hefty horses heave hefty hounds, howling harmoniously.  Heavyweights hurl hug hippos.  “Hasn’t hurt him,” Hugo Heavy huffed.

Iris indicated it’s impolite if I’m interested in inquiring into immersion into icing.

Joshua juggled joyfully.  Jeremiah just jumped jackasses.

Kissing kangaroos kiss kids kindly.  Karate kicking kids keep kicking.

Lions lounge lavishly leaving lookers laughing loudly.  Lollipop licking llamas licked Lional Lion lovingly.

Many men make mountainous merriment.  Mules march, munching Mayberries.

Nineteen nutty nags named Nancy nudge naysayers near nets.

Orange orangutans obey old-timers, opening obese objects.

Portly Peter Penguin parades past pretty Penny Penguin.  Penny paused, politely preening.  People purchase peanuts.

Quilting-bee queens quickly quiet quails.  Quarantined quibbling quackers quickly quiet.

Rabbits run rampant.  Robert requests refreshments.

Silly seals steamroll stalled stallions, snorting soundly.  Six stallions stomp successively, surrounding such silly seal.

Tumblers take to the trapeze.  Three tall tents tower, taller than two tightropes, two trapezes, three tumblers.

Ursula untied ugly umbrellas.

Vexed Venetians volleyed violently.

Wondrous wide-eyed watchers wooed weighted-down wagons.

X-rays x-hausted Xena

Youngsters yelled, yanks yelped.

Zany Zelda’s zebras zigzagged.
© Juli Freda  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Tautogram

Premium Member I Shall Always Ever Be God's Child-

I am His child and I shall always ever be
I am His child and I shall always ever be
Lavishly my Father 
Has lavished me
How great is His love for me, His love for me
All in my Father He loves me, truly loves me
Lavishly He takes care of me my Father has lavished on me
How Great Is the Love of the Father 
How Great Is the Love of the Father, my Father 
He so loves me yes He loves me
And He lavishly adorns me
He's my father and I am his child
How great is the love the Father has lavished on me
 that I will be call a child of God
I am His child and I shall always ever be
I am His child and I shall always ever be

3/28/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr  2020
1 John 3:1
From anthology  "Renaissance Psalms"
Form: Lyric


Premium Member An Old Shovel

I have not neglected you, yet, dear shovel, you stood with me,
How many a time we have worked together to bring home;
Removing dust and dirt and ice heaps how, oh, we did glee!
How much you gained, how much I, how long should I yet dear roam...! 

How lavishly we worked hand in hand facing all weathers,
Winter and summer and monsoon and autumn, lo, stood still;
You had dug deep into all and got fit to all feathers,
If you will even you can splendorously dare to kill...!

Tit-bits of little bits of happiness remained sometimes, 
I feel honored to hold you rather than a gold medal;
This is because work is worship I've been saying all times,
Will anyone now snatch us from each other to peddle...?

Let us go ahead with full smiles with our day-to-day work, 
Let's find in each of our steps, a bit of fraternal smirk...!!!
Form: Sonnet

Ode To Poetry Soupers

On the day you wore my heart a flowering Hat
My mind's wall, dripped away liquid
sorrowful Content that
weighted innately
Inherently

My drenched gray feathers were sprayed speckles of sunlit
Orchestrated by your Poetic heart. You
You use your ink in Golding drops,
Wrote on my mind's 
wall and it
forever

flowing all over me entireties, now am a fountain of poetic springs Drawn from Your streams
of Love and  Hope
And so I say 
Merci!
Soupers

Bountifully Beautiful, Cheerfully Caressing, Wonderfully Plentiful, Delightfully Grateful, Mindfully Relishing,
Delicately Tasteful, Heartfelt, Mind blowing,
Historical Appreciative, Congratulated
Facilitation, Lovingly and Lavishly, 
Heavily Heavenly, heartily
Tenderly, poetically
ink dripping

comments, committed on, Me my write-ups, mind's wall,  Showering Architectures, Exquisitely
Garnished on Me.
God Bless
You All .
From
 My 

Poetic
Heart 
Gideon

On the day I became Me
My grateful heart goes
To You .



6/19/2020
Form: Ode

FROM SANTA CLAUS XMAS 2011

written twelve years ago
when yours truly about two score 
and twelve years old,
and fishy financial fiasco
about twenty six weeks
before being scalloped
courtesy villainous fraudster
otherwise known as scam artists,
blithely, glibly, and pliantly
fleeced with shear trickery
my coveted nest egg.

TO: TWO PRECIOUS HARRIS LASSES 
WHO LIVE ON GREENTREE LANE
THIS FAST APPROACHING CHRISTMAS HOLIDAY 
AS WILL READILY BECAME PLAIN
RECEIVED A SPARTAN GOVERNMENT LARGESSE 
WHICH AFFORDS PRESENT 
ONLY ONE BOX OF COAL APIECE
DISAPPOINTMENT THIS PA 
HUMBUG HO HUM FELLOW 
WILL TRY TO EXPLAIN. 

OUTRAGEOUS COSTS 
TO CLOTHE ELVES 
WHAT WITH DESIGNER CLOTHES
AND THE LATEST TECHNOLOGICAL GIZMO
NEARLY BROKE THE PIGGY BANK 
IN ADDITION TO FEED THE REINDEER 
COMPOSED OF BUCKS AND DOES
THIS I TELL YOU 
TO BE EARNEST AND FRANK
WHICH GRUELING BUSINESS 
NEARLY FOUND LITTLE ASS(ETS) FROZE
THIS GOVERNMENT ACTION 
NO HALLOWEEN PRANK
NEARLY FOUND ME BEHIND BARS 
ADDING TO UNFORTUNATE WOES.

SMALL TOKENS ACQUIRED 
BY THE ABILITY TO SCRIMP AND SAVE
A PITTANCE COMPARED 
TO LAST YULETIDE
YET NO INTENT TO BE MEAN SPIRITED 
NOR RANT OR RAVE
FOR BOUNDLESS LOVE SPILLS FORTH 
FROM SENSITIVE PRIDE
NO MATTER SOME 
PERCEIVE ME UNSAINTLY 
PURSE NICKETY KNAVE
RANK AS A WORSE CREATION 
THAN FRANKENSTEIN’S BRIDE.

TRY TO REMEMBER 
TIS THE THOUGHT 
FROM WITHIN TO GIVE EACH
AND EXTEND THE SPIRIT 
OF GOOD CHEER
THAT COUNTS MORE 
THAN SPEND LAVISHLY 
AND TO REALLY TEACH
SO CHERISH EACH 
AND EVERY MOMENT 
WITH PASSION TO SPARE.

NOW ONWARD AND UPWARD HO
WITH THE SOUND OF SLEIGH BELLS 
BACK TO THE NORTH POLE
THIS POOPED OUT HERD WILL GO
AND THE EXPECTED GIFT 
FROM THE MISSUS A LUMP OF COAL
PLUS A LAUNDRY LIST 
OF DUTIES PERFORMED 
WHILE ENDURING TEMPERATURES 
(INCLUDING WIND CHILL FACTOR)
THAT FEEL LIKE…
WELL BELOW ONE HUNDRED BELOW.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Cherished Heart

The quality that touches my heart
The most dearly about you, Mom
Is how you feel joy in the simplest of things

How you find all that you see
delightful, interesting, amazing
Sometimes moving you to tears
Never tired of appreciating
Admiring from every angle
Beauty big and small
Cherishing the flower and the masterpiece alike

What I would give to hear every day
That wonderstruck gasp
As pure as a wide-eyed child’s awe

When you reach heaven’s gate
You will be surely given a direct pass
If for no other reason
Than having loved
Deeply and lavishly
Man’s and God’s creation
With the true heart of an artist




AP: Honorable Mention 2021

Premium Member Interim On Ice For Bob Hinshaw


The snow fell like white tinselled stars.
She was in love, inhaling of planet, Mars
Studying his angel, silken strands of hair.
Oh, how longingly, his warm love to share!
On Arctic-like ice, he did most happily kneel.
Tightening her white skates, with glistening
blades of steel!
Winter’s precious moon lavishly did shine
On these two,lovers, where the lake was frozen, 
so romantically, divine!
Peerless moments like these, they oh so fondly 
cherished.
Long after their children were gone, their candle 
of love, stays vibrantly eternal.
And, no, not for an earthly second, will it ever be 
extinguished!



~For Robert and his late wife, Vera, Hinshaw~






           

12/6/2022
Form: Couplet

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