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In the Beginning

Space a vast and empty void
a vacuum the proverbial nothing 
stands silent at the start of time
an infinite endless nothing

Waiting in saturated darkness 
then perhaps one atom is born
formed from the compression of space
one becomes many a cloud

building one atom at a time
from the cloud hydrogen comes a sun
and one becomes many
suns explode creating dust

The planet's are formed
space time energy
what is thought
does the atom think

the celestial dance of life 
is God the flow of energy 
from atom to atom
does the universe think

Know I not 
for I am not God
dust create's the planet's
Hydrogen and Oxygen link

the quagmire the soup of life begins
God controls the atoms
creating life in the oceans and sea's 
designing bone's and muscles 

creating the beauty of the world
creating minds that see colour 
linking everything together
in the dance of our birth

life is to complex
to be just an accident of chance
to exist before there were planets
you would not have legs

to exist before there were animals 
you would not have a stomach
to exist before there was an atmosphere
you would not have lungs

you would have to be 
a being of energy to exist before life
God came down to earth 
and walked on earth as a man

energy could fly through space
energy that controlled the atoms 
could make a body and put it's thoughts 
inside that body

and make a man that walked on the earth
the burning bush was energy
Moses could not look at God 
without it causing death

The design of the trees
the design of the animals
each show a complexity of thought
God created Jesus 

twenty three chromosomes 
create life in the womb
with a body energy is thought
God thoughts inside the man

all things are possible
our thoughts could be 
the flow of energy in our mind
perhaps the universe thinks

If you have seen me said Jesus 
you have seen the father
but he also said my father is greater 
than me

A body made from God energy
with Gods thoughts 
would be God
but God the energy of the universe
would also be greater than this

perhaps I just think to much
Form: Narrative


Feature, Fire

Dashes, burst in flashes!
Apostrophes, aim well!
Commas, strong thy slashes!
Punctuation, pell-mell!

Ancient pyramid, the moon.
When you gaze, seen: what?
Troubadour, best hold thy tune!
Poet, make the cut!

Toil, recoil, beneath the soil.
Ensconce, O seance.
Ailing patient, insides roil?
Mud, sir. For the nonce.

Ivy, cover all you see.
As a blanket be.
Greenery, grow constantly!
Ocean link to sea!

Causal chain, blight with thy bane?
Well, friend, I'd best not.
Reality to remain?
Death is thine, robot.

Spirit of tomorrow!
In thy name we invoke!
Bitter is to borrow.
Signal well, O smoke.

Lightning, storms. They come in swarms!
Angry spirit forms!
Nightmare, violate the norms!
He who freezes warms!

Thus lava, O volcano!
Eruption, firework!
Dappled roe, run mid the flow!
Carrion crow, berserk!
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member 3 again

Came home for birthday,
Only two days he did stay,
3 again, for a bit,
Cooked him a cake,
With questions, I kept him awake,
3 again, for a bit,
Told him about school,
How my friends are my fuel,
3 again, for a bit,
He told me about work, and his life,
How barking was rife,
3 again, for a bit,
Memories swept in,
Making us grin,
3 again, for a bit,
Every Christmas, 
Go up to Sydney, visit family, a plus,
3 again, for a bit,
How we used to play together,
Even in bad weather,
3 again for a bit,
Every laugh,
Of our life, every paragraph,
3 again, for a bit,
The I think,
And link,
3 again, for a bit,
Coming up, first Christmas without him,
And I turn grim,
3 again, for a bit,
Will I be left again, I will be the two this time,
Me and John, and jessie will have the difficult climb,
3 again, for a bit,
No one wanted 3 last time, they got split,
And slit,
3 again, for a bit,
2 and one, taken to different homes,
All hope was pooped, like foam,
3 again, for a bit,
But then Jessie spoke up, for us being three, whole,
Bless his damaged, kind soul,
3 again, for a bit,
All we wanted was to be loved,
And for our past to be gloved,
3 again, for a bit,
Jessie will make his own road,
Even if it is a heavy load,
3 again, for a bit,
I will remember how brave he is,
From his transition to his uniqueness, his red and black hair frizz,
3 again, for a bit,
I will see him soon,
In a couple months, keep playing my own tune,
3 again, for a bit.
© Fire Bird  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Start Right Here

Written By:  D. Collins 2/27/25


If all you've ever known is just how to survive.
And there is no door open for you to thrive.
You'll become what you'll become 'cause everyone has to eat.
Including black and brown babies not yet on their feet.
When they start growing with an environment the same.
They're bound to add another link to an endless chain.



Provide them with incentive to have them reach for gold.
Instead of repeated visions of police chokeholds.
Rather than building "Trump's Gaza" from the ground up.
Do "Ghetto Removal" right here and be as quick and abrupt.
By just doing that produces crazy hope in young men.
Which means a whole lot less prisons to house them in.

Premium Member Lessons Etched in Light

Written December 7, 2024, for contest Sponsored by: Karen Jones

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When we lose a lesson, we etch an example on a rock,
Be the alteration you wish to view, all round the clock.
 
We have a deep link and a prosaic mental stake.
After brittle, we allow what we did not forsake. 

We seek worth in this life and deem it divine.
Wind disregards the leaves that fall upon the shrine.

Hearts flutter and linger when you're in sight.
Exuberance refers to its outstanding delight.

The exquisite tapestry radiates light from the inside.
Intertwined strands of the lustrous, silvery guide. 

You hope nothing more than my crushed heart. 
Would you be willing to bring us back to the start? 

Time lends death the echo of silent screams.
Dark whispers back to you ripped from dreams. 

I tuck away what I have experienced inside.
When it emerges, we are bound to collide.
© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Couplet


Premium Member Family

Family ties groom fond feelings:
So by and by love says strange things.


Hearts in-sync know a certain touch:
Feeling a flow of love as such.


Here heart to heart souls grow as kin:
Family starts from ties unseen.


A human touch frames ties that bind:
A lavish nudge frames kin and kind.


Blood ties can bring feelings that link:
Watch kinship string beyond mere think.


Here space and time seem to mellow:
No logic rhymes fate we swallow.


In good and bad our bonds face fate:
In joy and sad love's never late.


When kin meets kind change and fate glow:
A strange odd sign that kinship shows.




Leon Enriquez
16 May 2018
Singapore
Form: Couplet

Premium Member Where Rain Meets Sun Rays

With head high and lifted up,
Saturated with ambitions,
Impregnated with goals,
You reach for the stars
And long to go far.
With plans in hand,
You climb the grandstands,
Only to fine locked windows
And closed doors.
"Not to worry", said I;
"Never look back", said I;
"Don't quit, said I;
"Keep rising", said I.
You say to yourself,                                                                                                                                                               
"My fortunes are
Just over the horizons,
Where the rain meets
The rays of the sun
And rainbows are born".
Although no gold at its end
Will ever be found there,
The missing link of yourself                                                                           
And The Lord Himself will be there
Waiting just for you.
When you find YOU;
When you find GOD,
You will understand all in life
That you are going through.

091121PS

Premium Member my contest winners

i have posted the winners of my ' Repetition ' contest five times over but the list disappears for some reason...
let me put it here in case the link breaks again...sweet congrats, everyone!



 	Place	PoemTitle	Poet
Contest Winner Medal	1	Search for Me	Andrea Dietrich
Contest Winner Medal	1	Search For Me	Craig Cornish
Contest Winner Medal	1	When Moon Weeps	Constance La France
Contest Winner Medal	1	Glides The Song	Joanna Daniel
Contest Winner Medal	1	When Moon Weeps	Sotto Poet
Contest Winner Medal	2	Search For Me	Patri Venkata Ramana
Contest Winner Medal	2	Glides The Song	Terry Miller
Contest Winner Medal	2	WHEN MOON WEEPS	Sara Etgen-Baker
Contest Winner Medal	2	Search For Me	Eve Roper
Contest Winner Medal	3	Search	Ghairo Daniels
Contest Winner Medal	3	When the Moon Weeps	Thompson Emate
Contest Winner Medal	3	Search for me	Beata Agustin
Contest Winner Medal	3	When Moon Weeps	Chetta Achara
Contest Winner Medal	3	When Moon Weeps	Jim Healey
Contest Winner Medal	3	Search For Me	Regina Mcintosh
4	Glides the Song	John Anderson
Form: Other

Premium Member Spectacular

Spectacular

Solace in the words and advices that bring comfort and relief
Planning with enthusiasm the life that you deserve from now
Embracing without any fear or resistance the earthly existence
Creating a valuable legacy that resists the onslaughts that appear
Tantalizing marvelous changes that would result in great benefits
Alluring an ethereal atmosphere that exudes thriumph and success
Composing a joyful song that is whispered in the wind as a whisper
Unveiling a gaeity that is expressed without words in your face
Lavishing in a link of efforts that reap in a meaningful sow
Acclaiming you as a winner that never give up during adversities
Rebuilding the foundation of the new person you had become





1-19-2016
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member Wordless Wonder

Silence speaks sound
As lost is found
Within these grounds
With voice profound.


Stillness speaks clear
Both far and near
With poise and cheer
Beyond all fears.


Seek to know voice
In subtle choice
Beyond vain noise
In steadfast poise.


Spirit casts flow
Where all things grow
In myriad glow
For all you know.


Faith knows fond hurl
Where hope now swirls
In love that twirls
To fill the world.


Set then your sight
To seek the light
In profound flight
To set things right.


Such is the way
Of fate that preys
Upon brief stay
Of games we play.


Live with sure heart
That makes fine art
In how you start
To link all parts.


Be not afraid
Of fear or dread
In lure or raid
Till life is paid.




Leon Enriquez
19 May 2016
Singapore
Form: Quatrain

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