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Turquoise blue glittering water of a mountain lake
Showing activities of various fish with their grace
Efficient floating of exultant duck families through their loveliness
Reflections of surrounding views’ brilliant displays
Narrow dirt trail weaving through thick green woodlands
Giant rocks and peaks stand tall with wide open arms
Varieties of massive firs and pines pack nearby land
Colorful sprays of delicate wild floras on adjacent track
Opulent grandness of Mother Nature’s majestic charm
Bursts of sweet melodies of birds’ songs
Awe-inspired heart filled with immense joy
Cheerful mind and awareness at large
Memories of troubled, sunless days
have passed over my solitary place,
and with much expectancy, I predict lasting peace
with stiller waters for a calmer heart full of awerness;
tomorrow will not fail me, I will know a good rest
never before experienced...not spoiled by uneasiness!
Happy events weren't anticipated with sorrow,
unhallowed and fearful they wrestled within,
but my lack of understanding made me bitterly weep!
O refreshing river never stop flowing, giving
your stiller waters to a repenting soul being
purified, forgiven, changed, uplifted, and loved by all.
Lively are the lilies in that sunny field on the peaceful outskirts
of town, unbosoming their loveliness without uncanniness or impurity,
and their splendor is reflected in these stiller waters;
take some of them and put them into a tall vase,
or bring them to an altar to redeem your grace:
expose your guilts and pray...belief is the source of felicity!
Not repugnant anymore, but thankful and singing with a mellow tone,
hearing the melodious organ so accordant and melliflous...
a godless lifetime is not worth living with thoughts so spurious!
Rebellion was a mere whim whose memory I will have no recollection
with stiller waters soothing me and mending my once-righteous ways...
only my merciful Lord can restore my faithfulness, and not let me wander alone!
Copyright 2010 by Andrew Crisci
Inspired by the poem, " The Lord Almighty" written by Constance,
The Rambling Poet for the contest, " I am sending you a gift of poetry,
dear heart."
Talk to me about pleasant thing
Come before me give me your hand
Allow me to treasure your beauty
As while I gaze with my eyes your loveliness
Your the only one for me in the universe and I'll never let go
Come to me I'll hold your hand
Come before me we'll enact on God's plan
I love to love you in the beauty of your soul
I honor you, you God's daughter I shall not let you go
Your my butterfly, fluttering high
My rainbow in the sky
My universal darkness diminished by a lighted ray
I come before here today
Too surrender my way
Your the only one for me in the universe and I'll never let go
I give in to your affection
Within grand direction
Come before me give me your hand
Allow me to treasure your beauty
As while I gaze with my eyes your loveliness
Come to me I'll hold your hand
Come before me we'll enact on God's plan
I love to love you in the beauty of your soul
I honor you, you God's daughter I shall not let you go
Your the only one for me in the universe and I'll never let go
11/09/17
written by James Edward Lee Sr.
What is a woman, but of age;
Beauty and warmth, cool as iced summer lemonade;
A vision of loveliness, equip with heaven bless;
With a nurturing demeanor conquer of things most men imagine;
Softly caressing caring for children soothes them with a kiss;
And the depth of her hair tells of the stories she shares;
Given warm silky milk from the dish of complex;
What is a woman, taken from a man;
and alas does this make him half a man
does it make her a whole wo-man
WA hat is a woman taken from a man;
a soft curve figure was all in God's plan;
A performance of inspired inspirations created in the heavens;
I won't take down on this;
is what a woman is?
A beauty yet stern;
A nurturer yet firm;
a mother/grandmother;
A respected believed person;
Taken from the rib of Adam;
That is what a woman is.
Written by James Edward Lee Sr.
Dec 5 2014 From " Celebrate: A collection of Writings about Women"
I want money and richness
I want praises and loveliness
I want power and authority
I want prestige and popularity
I want all
I want all
I want all
Temptation is in everywhere
Greediness comes anywhere
God talks and speaks
God tests and warns peak
Falling - into, one must runaway
Giving - up, a no way too
Don't be tempted, says our God
For sins and faults makes me sad
Stay strong, you will last
Hold on, God is steadfast
Pray fervently, you must
To Him, all things you cast
by: olive_eloi
10:45am
01/20/2014
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try not be tempt..
all while don't attempt..
No one sure an exempt
Your hair gathered in creamy layered,
Mirror into style where the wind rose,
With liquid gold comb brightly flared,
Today embraces the color you choose.
Where your beauty goes with the glow,
Flapping in royalty reigns, we can see
The resemblance where the daisies grow,
Fringe smiling on that face many want to be.
You had a different shade a year ago
Tarnished with brush, rain, and snow.
I see your new look cool saturating hue,
Crown in the turbulent perfumed window.
Startling views fill with hairline curves,
Where have the black pearls design gone?
Give yourself dimensions with the magic drapes,
The contour of new chignon catching on.
Nature never needs to ask for change of light
Nor find reasons why the sunset has faded,
With warmth, your personality is shining bright,
Natural beauty and love make the finest grade.
Both Sunrise and sunset are reflected here
Different hairstyle reflects different personality,
As you look at the well-set glow in the mirror,
Braid lengths drift shortly with mesmerizing beauty.
By measure, the aim was uniquely different
The new look has found the place to display
Asymmetric flare, tease and renew temperament,
Of weaken flakes that last year’s texture blew away.
When the Windrush lingers on top of your head
And try to spoil your secret bun of loveliness,
Your naiad airs roam too indelible unfaceted
from the grandeur that your portrait possesses.
The dreadlock which flows down to the seas,
In freedom roll rocking from restraining view,
Tradition and celebration bring the world to its knees,
Crop clean, a fantasy that shall always be you.
I sit on a straight back
red vinyl chair
in a Chinese Take Away
waiting for my beef
and black bean sauce,
pork chow mein and a serving
of special fried rice - hear
from behind a beaded rainbow
coloured curtain the sizzle
and spit of hot oil, the constant
sound of a ladle scraping
the sides of a wok, smell
a symphony of smells
that run a river of saliva
across my wanton tongue -
then silence, seconds
seem like minutes until,
“your order is ready sir”,
and at that moment
all the loveliness
of the world becomes
boxed and cradled
in a Lion Dance labelled
take away carry bag.
Note for American readers.
In Australia we use the term
Take Away instead of Take Out.
Same thing. Not sure of the term
used in the UK or elsewhere.
My beautiful ginger haired goddess faerie
Thick curls down her back, floating against her
Dainty cellophane dragonfly faerie wings.
Translucent, alabaster skin rarely seen even in a glimpse.
My delicate ginger haired goddess faerie
Enjoying woodland's most endearing sunrise.
He is awed by her beautiful, enticing loveliness.
Unconcerned, she massages her dainty faerie toes.
My selfless ginger haired goddess faerie.
Took a silent dip among the lily pads this morning.
Not wanting to bother forest creatures in repose.
My gorgeous, sincere, beautiful ginger haired goddess faerie.
I watch from the shadows in awe,
Careful to not alert or frighten her.
As churches close their doors
Walking away from the penetrating grace
Reigning down on hearts and souls
Who know God’s love brings the fuel
To light the candle, the blazing flame
Of faith that will never go away
As people begin to lose their hope
Leaving the steadfast joy and peace
Felt by those who listen to His word
Preached by those who know He is
With us, within us, leading us to be
Guiding lights, salt of the earth
As tears fall silent against smooth skin
Weakening wills who have promised
Their praise of the Father who lives
Far away, in the heavens, where love grows
More alive, more potent, than it has
Ever been before – trickling gentle sobs
As shadows darken the brilliance
Of a light so alive, so tender and willing
To give the heart a part of God’s mercy
Filling up thoughts with His loveliness
Singing soft whispers of promises
There abides a spark, glowing like wildfire
As life takes us to new places, new dreams
There are pieces of our senses, our beliefs
Flickering, quiet embers – of prayers, faith
Believing that His light is always there, alive
Living within the spirit where He is a friend
The keeper of the flame – redemption’s gift
Pick-A-Title, Vol 29 - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Edward Ibeh
Title Chosen: Keeper of the Flame
March 7, 2022
Whispers through her eyes
Often gazes the skimmers in twilight
More overly,
more mesmerized as her heart was in delight
She cupped the melodies, through the true sights
All what she whispered, all what the heart hides
the beautious bell, the nightingale dwells in ride
the classiness she carried through the presence
She softly bamboozled Wrath with inner elegance
the spring danced through her fragrance
and lives with her consistency and transparency
the mountains slipped after her magnificence
the oceans freezed after her resplendence
from where she came,
the heaven for sure, the rose of Eden's garden
the droplet blinks in sunlight, the swings of rainbow
the profound pearl, the morning whisper
how did I glorify her glory?
how did I propose her preposterous grip?
she rumored, the world rumored
She caved, the world caved
Her lips smudge, her cheek’s energies,
the entrance to moonlight muse, slightly fused
up to the seven stars, she never swirled a reduced
beyond bitterness of society, she grasp the loveliness
the melody of solence, the voice of innocence
forever and forever deep dancing delight
She is named as Ella, the goddess of light.