Long Lioness Poems
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Apples, apricot, blackberries, biscuits
Children ! Cheese cake, donuts, dozen drumsticks
Enjoy eating : Food for friends - fellow , fun !
Got guava- grapes ? Have hotdog honey- bun.
Irish Ice-cream ! Jam - jelly , juice in jar.
Jack, Jill, Junior John , jubilant joker !
knife in kitchen : Kids in knickerbocker.
Lying lazy lovely little lizard :
Laughing loud lion -lioness - leopard.
Micro- macro- minimal-maximal
New- naval-nascent ! Oblate or oval ?
Ostrich offered old owl, olive - orange !
Proud peacock playing prompt pretty plumage.
Quiet queen : Rabbit runs, restless rapid.
Swift squirrel ! Soft snail showing so slow speed.
Top topples ! Uncle under umbrella !
Vintage vehicle visits village - villa.
Wow ! Wonderful ! World wide website was won.
Yellow yak yawned in zing at zig- zag zone .
I look into the mirror in a dissociation
as my reflection no longer looked at me.
My companion lost in abyss of darkness
my dearest wife, I no longer find beside me.
Engulfed in emptiness of a gasp of echo
my abode of walls reverberates in silence.
A house painted in creamy white and pink
with beautiful carpets, curtains and closets.
Our dreams spread beyond horizon of hope,
as we breathed life and made it our home.
Soft arms of an amazing angel,
she turned our world to a sensual garden.
A place where flowers learned to dance.
A place where birds learned to whistle.
A place where butterflies learned to flutter.
The Mom of the house...
she cooked and washed, cleaned and dried
everything perfect where they should reside.
Domestic rules in her strict constitution,
The lioness was fierce, an epitome of dedication.
Now she has left her den, never to return...
her helpless house looks into the mirror
it no longer finds that exhilarating home.
Quietly we endure the deficiency syndrome.
11th July 2019
Sponsor Kai Michael Neumann
Contest Name Another Eight Word Challenge
The following words have to be used
Constitution
Hope
Echo
Dissociation
Abode
Dreams
Lioness
Sensual
My daughter, you are my firstborn,
My might, the first sign of my strength,
Excelling in honor, excelling in power.
Turbulent as the waters, you FOREVER excel,
For you are blessed by the Most high God
Marvel your generation will praise you;
Your hand will be on the neck of your enemies;
Your world will bow down to you.
You are a lion’s cub, Marvel;
You return from the prey, a might lioness.
Woman of Virtue here you are
You will reign and lead
You will prosper and
Your boundaries shall enlarge again and again
You shall be a haven for ships;
Your borders will extend always
How good is your resting place my dear child
How pleasant is your habitation
You will provide justice and give counsel to many
All the time the Lord shall deliver you
Your a warrior my little deer you will conquer all the time
Marvel your food will be rich and it shall always be i plenty
You will provide delicacies for nations
With liberty you will build and enjoy the fruit of your labor
Great Eaglet shall you sow
Might lioness Shall you roar and reign
Marvel your a fruitful vine,
A fruitful vine near a spring,
whose branches climb over a wall.
You flourish like a tree by the river side
Because of your father’s God, who helps you,
Because of the Almighty who blesses you
With blessings of the skies above,
Blessings of the deep springs below,
Blessings of the breast and womb.
Your father’s blessings are great,
Than the blessings of the ancient mountains,
Than the bounty of the age-old hills.
Let all these rest on your head my daughter Marvel
All your life all your days
Marvel Shekhinah Muhereza
Joyful Glorious Giver
I bless you in the name of God
Almighty bless you constantly
Again and Again
For My daughter Marvel Shekhinah Muhereza
Form:
You're the Chaos and yet you're the Calm
You're the Thorns and yet you're the Rose
You're the Fantasy and yet you're the Reality
You're the Control and yet you're the Liberty
You're the Puzzle and yet you're the Adventure
You're the Rhyme and also the Rythme
You're the History and yet you're the Full Story
You're the Past and yet you're the Future
You're the Fight and yet you're the Rest
You're the Sunshine and yet you're the Glow
You're the Tickle and yet you're the Laughter
You're the Magic and also the Vibe
You're the Captivity and You're the Liberty
You're the Temptation and yet you're the Satisfaction
You're the Charm and yet you're the Love
You're the Lioness and yet you're the lamb
You're the Rage and yet you're the Grace
You're the Rain and Also the Rainbow
You're the Secret and yet you're the Revelation
You're Strong and yet you're too soft
You're the pause and yet you're the Continuation
You're the Mystery!
This is
your unique constitution
In sensual moonlight
you are a lioness
focused on
the perpendicular purpose
Invariably
the current
in a torrent
hits the shores
with a thud
eccentric electrons
in the blood
for the
honey sweet slices
of dewy dissociation
into golden nothingness
A silken existence
The poetry echoes
in the underground abode
of dream
Jasmines of hope
with the bunch of echoes
Mellowing moons
_______________________________________
Dated July 9, 2019
Contest: Another Eight Word Challenge
Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Kai Michael Neumann
The day before I met you, I was a half -moon, incomplete without you;
Now I am a full moon, complete with you
The day before I met you, I was a common star, not very bright;
Now I am a Sirius star, shining far brighter
The day before I met you, I was a withered flower lost its charm;
Now I am a bloomed flower, looks beautiful
The day before I met you, I was a aardvark, a timid and shy;
Now I am a lioness, roars with courage
The day before I met you, I was a kingfisher, a solitary bird;
Now I am a swan, forming a pair with you
The day before I met you, my half heart was not there in me;
Now my whole heart is there in me
The day before I met you, something was missing that made me incomplete;
Now, only you make me complete
"Until one has loved an animal, a part of one's soul remains unawakened"
by Anatole France
Animals: all the various kinds
every shape or color I'd choose
I'd love them all, not one left behind
in my longed-for garden's earthy hues
And, for each one, a home with nice views.
In my garden, two squirrels you'd find
for each needs a friend that looks the same.
Cows, lookiing so sweet, you know they're kind
and, of course, only those that are tame
Thus, no lioness with tousled mane.
Rock Island hens, and the birds in flight
a chorus of songs from those that sing,
Bunnies, puppies, kittens, black or white.
To all creatures, this wish I would bring
a warm home, safe far from winter's sting.
This was written after a visit to a zoo. ______________________________________
Bird in the cage,
Why so much rage?
"I want to touch the sky,
Alas! I can't fly."
Lioness in the den,
What is your opinion?
"I want to hunt in open,
Life there is no fun.'
Hippo in water,
What is the matter?
"Water here is stagnant and filthy,
How can anybody be healthy?"
You must be happy oh! Reindeer,
There are so many of you here.
"I want to run in open,
Where is the space dear?"
Each animal had something to say,
About zoo and its way.
Once animals and humans,
Sat for a discussion.
Bring long cages,
Put humans in them,
Feed them, take care of them,
Let animals come and watch them.
What about our freedom?
Retorted humans in unison.
We too want just that,
animals said aloud.
We are living creatures,
Not mere display pieces.
Is it not shameful to put animals in cage,
All for money and wage?
Oh! What gain?
We are in so much pain.
Let our life be short
Let it be happy throughout
Meeting ended for want of conclusion
Such discussions have been going on from season to season
For humans are always able to qoute more than one reason
Back in cages animals are sad and silent
In midst of their silence echoes voice unspoken
Are we really human?
Let us be human!
Let's show some compassion,
Pledge to end this plight,
Let's join hand and fight,
Let zoo become a thing of past,
Let animals get freedom at last!
I have had good counsel from a wonderful therapist.
I had to be suicidal to get on her list.
I waited over a year to see her.
Only managed then because I became suicidal again.
At the start I said "Sure, I've nothing to say."
She nodded wisely, then led the way.
'Till shortly I was effusing about the pain I was withholding.
The poetry was flowing.
We were dancing and stomping.
The words were pouring.
The one thing she could not get me to do,
was express the anger I still have towards you.
Suggested wringing a cloth, or banging a pillow.
Shouting the hurts I suffered while with you.
But I'm not concerned as I've found a weapon.
It is of course Poetrysoup heaven.
Already it has trickled through to the pen.
What a poor example you are among men.
For now it's my counselor I wish to thank.
She has led me gently back from the brink...
of the abyss I was staring into.
From being meek as a lamb, sexless....voiceless.
I'm an emotional lioness, no longer joyless.
I've made her a book of my wee poems.
She thinks I should publish, as if I'm a pro.
Sure, I'm too modest for that...
Or am I?
11/14/2015
STARING INTO THE ABYSS
Edward Ibeh's contest.
Cold Openings
Walking across the universe
I have found many middles
Where the paths became obscure
Reopening doors long tightened
Fear stares through each window
The pen hovered over the words
Where that hostile darkness waited
The steps towards these reflections
Became brighter upon revision
Every thought, every question
And all the answers that transpired-
The chronicle of these, and other things…
~~
From the Centre of My Universe
Unsure of the path that led here
As if on a sleepwalk, semi-conscious
That this was happening to me
Fear lived at the end of a road
On the edge of a cliff, far away
At the checkpoint of another country
How did I know to wake up
With the sun obscured every day
And make the decision to step away?
Calmed by a choice having been made
Momentarily unafraid of death
My distress dissipates in motion
As the future unfurls in a pattern
That shines a beacon
Beyond the dark woods of the past
And for all the miseries they hold
I find myself taking another look back
Realising no one gets out of here alive
~~
Discovery
After years of idleness and slumber
I gathered the proverbial reins
Making incursions out of the woods
First, discovering a clearing to settle in
Where a leopard gave me comfort
Wrapped in her beautiful furry skin
Warned of further dangers along this path
Curiosity won out, setting in motion
Events that returned me to the dark
Undeterred, I found another way
Led by a lioness with a magnificent mane
My hunger insatiable for her wisdom
That bright burn faded again
Falling yet further down the mountain
All undone, by my own hand
Determined to shine a light to see
Various she-wolves presented their paws
As skinny and wretched as myself
Discovering the terrain, mapping my mind
I was able to find sunshine under the clouds
Pick myself up and start all over again
Amongst the bustling of everyone’s business?
I found her bared teeth, shining alone
in a sea of beauties from far away
Her first words shattered my misery
She became my guide to the peak’s delight
To learn our origin and find our joy