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The only pain you make me feel,
Is the pain from smiling so much, so often…
The only pain for me, that is truly real,
Is the pain within me, as I see you in deep sadness…
The only pain you make me feel,
Is the pain of the conditioning of my heart and soul…
The only pain for me, that seems real,
Is the pain that is all your own, but I long to endure for ye.
Although love is painful in many ways,
You truly are the one I love very meaningfully.
The only pain you make me feel,
Is the pain of being away from you, for a whole season…
The only pain you make me feel,
Is the pain of not knowing how long we’ll be together…
The only pain this love causes me,
Is the pain of deeply feeling so many emotions.
The only pain for me, that is real,
Is the pain of our tight embrace when we reunite.
Although love is painful in such ways,
I know deep down, our love is truly very real.
I see us smoking what we've grown from our seedlings.
I see us singing songs of our harmonizings.
I see us growing from our pains.
I see us sharing all of our gains.
I see us dancing slowly to our favourite melodies.
I see us consuming our newest remedies.
I see us sleeping again in each other's arms.
I see us showing off each other's charms.
I see us swimming together in the sea.
I see us travelling together, feeling so free.
I see us kissing each other so deeply.
I see us conversing again so meaningfully.
I see us living in our home.
I see us holding hands wherever we roam.
I see us finally being together forever.
I see us taking care of each other when under the weather.
LOVE
Love can be defined as a feeling of deep affection
for someone or a great interest in something
enjoyable and in much simpler word, passion.
For passion is a strong feeling, emotion or liking.
Yet, there is also difference in love and passion.
Passion is intense feeling and love is tender feeling,
more deep and lasts longer and expresses itself
in action, the feeling is reflected to the deeds.
Love comes in different types and the first type
would be the love of parents for children, storge.
Storge could be followed by agape, the love of
mankind, if the child is taught to love others.
Then there is philia, the love of friends and equals;
loving siblings, cousins, best friends and friends.
Sometimes eros, the erotic, passionate love comes
early, known as romantic love between two people.
Love can bring happiness and joy, feeling content
or satisfied for being “loved” and for giving love.
Love can cause sorrow and pain for love hurts.
Broken heart actually hurts, deeply feeling the loss.
Love can affect a person tremendously for love
cannot be shown by words alone, it has to be
expressed in action, wherein, the loving feeling
is reflected to the deeds, to feel and act lovingly.
Love is a feeling that is enacted, feeling wedded
to the deed and unfortunately, love is expressed
in words with no action, no warmth at all from a
cold soul, just like an obligation or with cruelty.
So this meaning of love is being passed on from
generation to generation, the wrong conception.
Love can change lives for the better when it is
meaningfully expressed in words and loving deeds.
3/1/22 G - Give Me A New Poem - Any Form Poetry
Constance La France
Theme: #1 - Love
Abiding in God’s faithfulness*, I live for Him
Blessed to do His perfect will along His righteousness
Called to conform toward Christ-likeness…
Driven toward His triumph!
Ever-upheld by God’s faithfulness, I’m thankful
Freed from grip of vanities’ worthlessness
Graciously geared-up to worship Him sincerely…
Hoisted for faith-ascent!
Inspired with God’s faithfulness, I continue in His teachings
Jubilant in reaching-out to others midst constraints
Kindled for achievements, meaningfully fruitful…
Loving Him while labouring with commitment’s joy!
Moved by God’s faithfulness’ might, I press on for service-fulfillment
Nurtured to grow in His grace, led by His light
Offering myself with obedience optimized…
Persevering to do my best ways for His name’s exaltation!
*Psalm 36:5 Thy mercy, O LORD, is in the heavens; and thy faithfulness reacheth unto the clouds.
October 8, 2018
1st Place, "LATE OCTOBER 2018..." Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Brian Strand; judged on 10/25/2018.
God knows me needing for urgent care
Beseeching for His assured welfare
Ailing with discontentment’s scare
While longing for His promises I treat as rare.
God brings me to His throne where at His blessings I can stare!
God understands me sighing anxiously
Expressing my complaints sorrowfully
Murmuring about unfairness grudgingly
While questioning my state bitterly.
God counsels me to seek His will meaningfully!
God recognizes me struggling against frustration
Succumbing to sinfulness’ oppression
Leaning toward welcoming desperation
While craving for His pardon’s restoration.
God grants me forgiveness toward Christ-like transformation!
God remembers me cringing in difficulty
Mourning over my self-inflicted calamity
Grieving because of worldliness-caused infirmity
While yearning for His joy and tranquillity.
God corrects me with His mercy so I can attain biblical maturity!
God pities me in my woes, feeling worthless
Wallowing in the futility of slothfulness
Afflicted with the guilt of fruitlessness
Pleading for His compassion* and faithfulness.
God instructs me to serve Him thru His power to enjoy His bountifulness!
*Psalm 86:15 ...Thou, O Lord, art a God full of compassion, and gracious, longsuffering, and plenteous in mercy and truth.
April 18, 2018
let me find
solice in my
thoughts but
they weren't
thoughts at
all but turned
out to be
feelings
perhaps she
forgot about
me just for
the day for
i'm easily
forgotten
not very
special
but it might be my
old school reception
like the black and white
television that she never
conceived could be really
real that i would need to try
to see if the rabbit ears would
bend just right or a little to the
left to upset the
frequency just
enough that i
would have
the ability
to see a
little
more
clearly but clearly i'm
going to need to
stand as if the
hanged man
of the tarot
deck except
i'll not be
hanging
from one leg but
standing and
with proper
winds and
direction
i should
be able
to
receive at least if
just a limited bit of
communication from
her to me inspirational
enough to write at least
one of your poems as you
breathe into me what a muse
does or does do with her poet
by chance let's go on
a trip and take a first
step non romance
meeting hopefully
meaning or
meaningfully
as seen by
the result
of no one's fault
but fate that we
would sate each
other's thirst for
life and for
wellbeing
discovering
the true feeling
of watching
a sunset
together
Form:
I’m declaring a personal rebrand.
I’ve a new personality at the beach.
On the way here (to Heraclee) - on the train
or the Uber - my ambitions and inhibitions
dissolved, without apology.
Frivolity is basal here, not some accessory -
we take our unseriousness seriously here.
If someone asks us about our plans,
we feel slightly attacked - what plans?
We left those behind, in Paris,
and we were happy to get rid of them.
I decided long ago, quite firmly, not to be miserable.
I’ve a real, stubborn insistence on joy.
After my first week here, I’ve practically forgotten AI panic,
crazy presidents, foreign wars and social media multipliers -
instead, I picked out matching pjs, cover-ups and string bikinis.
We have hard decisions to make though - even here - like,
‘Should we stare meaningfully at the ocean - or hookup?’
.
.
:
I remember the sun by XTC
More Than This by Roxy Music
.
.
*80s music seems to fit the beach
Truth, the absolute, and the primordial light,
the supreme celestial creator of the universe,
lasting as the surviving sequins of the remnant radiance,
the perennial pristine essence of the living.
Truth, the ultimate, and the primeval energy,
the undefined driver of the unique universe,
persistent as the imperceptible force,
the perpetual designer of the destiny of the being.
The invisible rays of the enlightening certainty,
travel across the infinite space of realization
with the profound energy spectrum,
meaningfully manifest mutely in the eternal soul.
The ubiquitous vivacity ingrained in things that exist,
gets Illumined by the light of the absolute truth.
Yet each one is a tree in the forest of diversity,
each one is a flower in the garden of plurality.
The truth dissipates dormant and unsensed,
as the unrealized kinship of universal oneness
generates the consuming conflicts of intolerance,
degrade the truthful spirit in stifling strife.
The assailed human affinity decays in the debris of reality,
as the mangled mind loses the true sense of consciousness,
the basic bliss reposed in divine soul remains unperceived,
the anguished life searches for solace in the concept of truth.
Admonishing against arrogance and apathy
Building lives buttressed with leadership brace
Caring for his children, blending compassion and circumspection
Daddy* dearest is decisive, determined, diligent, dedicated, disciplinarian...
Empowering with his enabling encouragement
Fatherly figure, firming up family fortress by his faith-fortitude
Godly in gearing, guarding, governing, guiding along grace goodness
Hoisting us toward holiness-height, happiness’ health and heavenly hope...
Instructor was Dad: intelligent and inspiring
Jovial while being just; amidst job-stress, jubilant
Keen in his knowledge kingdom for kindling kindness
Leading us to love’s light along liberating lessons in life...
Man of mercy and might, managing meaningfully
Nurturing so well with Mom’s nursing nourishment
Offering and opening great opportunities for optimization
Prayerful Dad propelled us to perform with best for progress
Quitting not in doing best despite qualms to attain noble quests...
Reverberating Dad’s legacy, worth remembering
Surely serving as steadfast statutes of strength’s stamina
Truthful indeed against trying times toward triumphant tasks
Unwavering since he had them exemplified by the Lord’s uplift
Values he did instill is us verily make us victors, vanquishing vanity...
Wonderful Dad, you have made us today’s winners
‘Xample you are to us, a champion , a hero of ‘xcellence
Your memory* lives in our hearts forever; yes, beyond eternity’s yon
Zealous are we to thank you, and we praise the Lord for your virtues’ zest.
*Proverbs 10:7 The memory of the just is blessed: but the name of the wicked shall rot.
Daddy Roberto passed away on January 2, 2019, as he was called to be with the Lord forever. Dad, by the grace and power of the Lord, left us - his children and his grandchildren - with a great testimony of a blessed fulfilled life as a husband, father, brother, church member, community contributor; indeed a virtuous life-builder.
December 10, 2019
ABC form with alliteration
6th place, "Memorial of a Loved One" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Chantelle Anne Cooke; judged on 12/13/2019.
I wonder
about wandering into sacred history
Back
remotely far
in collective memory
before humanity,
When EarthTribe regenerativity
was all compassionately gifted
divinity,
Panentheistically expressed
in ecofeminist panting Earth's
great rapturously gifted
economic ecology
of volcanic overflowing
and infilling relationships.
I wonder,
back before male religious cultures
and anthrosexual contagious climates,
were our elders' sensory
linguistically
meaningfully sacred prime ego-relationships
then LeftBrain purposely
separated from RightBrain deep meaning
In a precisely either/or
dissociative producer/consumer way
away from divine/humane companionship
as were sensuality
of morally healthy polycultures
democratically balancing
nonviolent co-governing
communication,
Long
long
before Earth's great wondrous turning,
before verbal dominance
when religious dogma
overcame spirited natural experience
felt like communioned
EarthTribe therapeutic reconnection
With all creatures here below
awake outside
riding on sacred Earth,
a land
and sea
of rich communications
enveloped in resonant
musical companionship.
I wonder
if all mammaling muses asked
invited
absorbed animally within
among each creaturely Other
inviting nonviolent hospitality
in healthy democratic return
of wealthy multiculturally reconnecting
sensual co-empathic
politically empowering communications
Of economically enlightened
panentheistic companions
celebrating co-empathic
real time polypathic gifts
Wondering
as we wander
into sacred polycultural
history
of healthy ecosystems
producing whole-sum gifts.