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Premium Member Now That We Are Here

It’s not our choice where we would be,
but now that we are here
as an actor performing at the wish of God, 
let’s give life the chance to be fulfilled,
and in its fold, make us a good human being.

We chase the mirage of endless desires
in the desolateness of weary existence,
carry the languishing life listlessly 
across the desert of limitless bleakness,
on the pitiless pathway of disparaging delusion.

The formidable mountain of life we climb, 
the summit to be reached on the track undefined. 
Let’s surrender to the designed will of the supreme, 
and in His prescribed intent repose our trust, 
for faith will pave the pre-defined path for us. 

The turbulent ocean of life we need to sail calm,
reach the last anchorage on the tranquil shore far. 
Kindle the search light of everlasting hope,  
we’ll see silver-lined cloud in the gloomy sky,  
the divine light will take us to the destined shore.

Light up the dense darkness of suffering 
with the candle of selfless altruism laced with love. 
Bloom flowers in the debris of broken hearts,  
see these radiate divine glow of happiness,
and the mangled minds find infinite bliss.

Across the wasteland of desolation
many walk in the dismal winter of despair.
Let’s extend the arms of love and compassion,
take them to the sunny shore of the warm sea,
sparkling with joy under the radiant fervent sky.

Let’s release the surge of forgiveness
from the inner recess as the empathy spring, 
drown the irate senses in the flood of wisdom. 
Rise from the ashes of remorse, douse the disdain fire, 
let the fountain of forgiveness flow unhindered.

Let’s strive to be free from the mortal grip,
recover the power of the resolute essence,  
that’ll impel us to break away from the clutch of agony,
and with the discernment of divine conscience,
chart for us a new course of psychic awareness.

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March 19, 2023
Contest : Now That We Are Here
Sponsored by : Unseeking Seeker


Premium Member Little Light Beloved

Oh little light
Oh little light
Little Light Beloved—
Light of the Father’s Son,
Abide in us
Sacred Heart of caring
Soon, Thy victory won;

Though troubled times
Brightening trace
Little Light of
Enlightening grace
We carry Thee in our blood
As our core
Through every bone,
Evident in our eyes
Joy of the heart
Your treasure is love
Our gift for the sharing;
Dispelling the Devil’s lies
His soulless, selfish glaring
Your Christ presence
Father’s Sacred Vessel
Our Morning Star
A Flawless Seed
From Heaven healing bearing

Wherever Thou are
We go—
Following Thy blessed glow;
Wherever a Cross
Planted we sow;
From out of earth’s dark
Yet fertile soil will grow
Your Kingdom, all Light
To eternally flow
Heaven’s tenders of the garden
Children to enlighten
As a new humanity
Come to the garden
To cherish and know
Light of the Christ Star
Wherever love
Forever there You are
Father’s Blazing Sun
No longer divided
Heaven and earth one
Thy Kingdom Come!
Thy Kingdom Come!

The Fortunes of Us All

No words of mine can potently display
the anguish and the joy that touch our lives;
yet all our ghostly forebears went this way
where words may pierce our hearts like sharpened knives.

No sentient being willingly at first
Accepts the pain that true perception brings.
Yet we must not take hearts to be a curse;
we need not flee from knowledge,though it stings.

Each day demands our thoughtfulness and love
from which all better action justly comes
each day the grace we have is just enough
as through the meta narratives we roam

For life' s but a true story we invent,
with passion and with purified intent
Form: Sonnet

I Am Why

I Am Why….

Why’s that nightingale sings all through the night? I am why.
How come rain makes a rainbow by kissing light? I am why.
I am why how the season changes on Earth, I confess.
A thousand mysteries for your vanished sight, I am why.
I am love that hurts and transcends beyond high, I confess.
With love every second is life, without a fight, I am why.
Lovers, they know my name with each breath of life, I confess.
I confess that the oneness is shining bright, I am why.
I am in you and you are in within me, I confess.
We are cause and effect that deals without plight, I am why.
I am here and I am there and everywhere, I confess.
You are dreaming to reach my neighboring height, I am why.
Go and ask “Haloo” since he knows who I am, I confess.
He might reach out to me, I know he just might, I am why.

5/20/18 Haloo


Note: The rhyming in Ghazal ends with AA bA cA dA eA etc. It comes in two different forms with and without refrain. (Poetrysoup has a great explanation for this form of poetry).
Form: Ghazal

Premium Member Yawning Gulf

Everywhere we look, we see a divide,
as head destroys heart, trampling it to dust
and paths of kindness, most of us deride,
living a life unholy and unjust,
oblivious to soul weeping inside,
bemoaning ego’s indulgence in lust.
There’s a yawning gap between head and heart,
which we can bridge on adding love to cart.

Conscience whispers but we heed not its voice
and thus what may have been remains unseen
but in truth we always do have a choice,
to meld head with heart, regaining soul’s sheen,
whereupon grace in-pours and we rejoice,
transformed as God’s light, blissful and serene.
All we need to do is give love our nod,
dissolving the gap between us and God.


The Paradox

With everyday under protected skies,
we come across some traitors lives.
Promised solution to all complexes,
riches beyond faint heart perplexes.
Adoration by fame benediction,
bargains without guilt affliction.
The patriot and his free ticket vote,
righteousness that need some promote.
Fees for the clamorous priest,
words of comfort in the least.
Stones and graves as memorandum,
dust to dust and its bleeding phantom.
Bubbles to buy in ounces of gold,
it’s the story as package to be sold.
The price to know God for asking,
resuming whole souls tasking.
Imitation of immortality without death,
lyrics and rhymes already in breath.
Scientific prophesies as politic conclusion,
sweetest moments of delusion.
Medias senses of what is right in time,
feeding the truth through a costly plastic frame.
Enslaving oneself by far more credit,
for the children to know its inherit.
The dying dream with its inspiration,
ceased moments lost in translation.
The placid and self contained condition,
takes forms in transparent definition.
As term-less feast of our content,
souls are more then body meant.
Wasted time in displeased self-assertion,
no values after deeds in resignation.
The greatest tragedy of the world in confusion,
the lack of awareness in spiritual evolution.
Form: Ballade

Premium Member Truth

As I see it
God is not a Dictator,

Does not judge -- 

Judgment is the
negative truth residing in 
His All Knowing being -- 

As forgiveness, the faultless
depth of His Ever Present Mercy -- 
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Penitence leads to Sacred Balance
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We judge ourselves, the cause
and effect of Mental duality -- 
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Sin the eventual personification
of good -- illness, pain and
suffering, leads to the resurrection
of purity -- 
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No ultimate defeat can come 
from Divine Love!
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Lighten the duration
of burden~

Forgive yourself

and all others -- 

Do then as your Father
does in Heaven....

Premium Member Osmosis

”Enabled by divine love magnetism warm ~
Allow love and light to permeate our form”
~ quote by poet


If wisdom of sages we wish to ingrain,
we must choose to shed resistance and be still,
that divine grace may slowly cleanse our soul’s stain,
allowing light to osmotically fill
voids within form and free us from ego chain,
that prevents us from surrendering our will.
Moment by moment, all moments so entwined,
in staid stillness, our consciousness is refined.

Love employs no force and so opts to go slow,
piercing our consciousness slowly, drop by drop
but assures us gently that we’ll be aglow,
enlivened by its flow that never does stop,
for if we be pure, God is sure to bestow,
love and light eternal, with bliss the backdrop.
Exit oh hermit, self-imposed hypnosis,
that soul reclaims inner light by osmosis.

We live under the same sky We feel our love and light fantastic

Inspired by "Under the same sky". This is the theme for the September Edition of Cultural Reverence. Thanks to CULTURAL FIESTA and Sukanto Roy for your inspiration and support. 

We live under the same sky 
(We feel our love and light fantastic)
By Michelle Morris 
19/08/2025

There's a revolution happening 
It's happening around the world 
Enlightenment and evolution 
The raising of our souls from the void

The spreading of joy and hope 
The spreading of love and light
The spreading of truth and Integrity 
The spreading of beauty and kindness 

We all live under the same sky
We are all connected by our moon and stars
We are all kept alive by our special sun
We are all unique souls in this universe vast 

Look up at the stars tonight 
Look up and see them shine
Look in and feel your heart warming
Look in and know our connection divine 

For you and I are a part of it
You and I are connected in light 
You and I are connected in love 
You and I are connected in right

We are the revolution 
We can break free from the matrix ways
No chains can bind our hearts and minds 
It's time for our leadership to be brave

So, keep shining your light each day
Keep being part of the miracles for which we pray 
Keep being the difference you want to see
Keep elevating your soul's ways 

Yes, we live under the same sky 
We share the same universe and the same magic 
We are connected across space and time
We feel our love and light fantastic 

© Michelle Morris, 2025
Form: Lyric

Optimise Our Fate

Optimise our fate 
By Michelle Morris 
16/06/2020 

The sun is setting;
Another day draws to an end;
Another present that has enriched our lives
Or regrets for moments sadly misspent.

And as the stars shine out
And greet the night sky,
We are left to wonder
The wherefores and whys.

And time waits for no one -
It marches all for one;
It does not need approval,
And it cannot be undone.

So before midnight heralds 
A brand new day, 
Reflect within and 
Be guided anew... 

For no matter our 
Circumstances, 
We all have a choice;
We can make the best of our days, 
And optimise our fate. 

© Michelle Morris, 2020

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