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All creatures great and small,
from the smallest microbe to the largest animal of all.
Our living planet provides life for a mass variety of species.
Marine life is full of massive numbers of species of great diversity.
Bacteria, crustaceans, fishes, mammals, amphibians and also jellies.
Land dwelling life also has many life specie variations
Bacteria, Insects, reptiles, birds, worms
and among the mammals are us humans,
and the last variety of other life species that are also important to mention
exist beneath our deepest oceans and seas
as well as far as on land one can see.
The millions of different species of vegetation.
We may think ourselves the specie most superior
but no life is worth more or less than any other.
All creatures great and small
have an unalienable right
to their one and only life
however great or small.
It's not my choices
I regret,
But,
sometimes what I didn't choose
to do
or join
or say
or at least not forget
About not hatching up
or mashing down
some healthier choices
in a wealthier nontraumatic time
for restoring EarthTribe Justice
kismet.
And,
most of all,
I regret
My apparent inability
to make choices univocally
when my only ecological deadline ability,
now moored upon my biological disability
to independently grow less traumatic degenerativity,
post-healthy inside climate stress disorderly
Cosmological personal death of me,
dirth of humane resilient We,
despair of MotherEarth's just right
cold/warmly
revolving light
and dark climate power
regenerativity
More explicitly integral
yang yintegrity
of bicameral resonance regrowing wealth
of fairness cosmologically healthy
Heavenly Peace
rebirthing Just EarthWomb warm Cosmology
blue/greenly co-investing
in strongly resilient
yet flexibly resonant,
empowering
and harmonically enlightening
life choice inter-connecting systems.
Powers to choose,
like all power,
can be more or less than ZeroSum,
Power,
like light v dark,
includes passion,
dispassion,
compassion,
Favoring regenerative life systems,
and disfavoring degenerative dark death
monotheistic
monocultures of chaotic rabid hate
violent revenge
pure white-hot patriotic punishment,
retributive choice fragmenting voices
of fear-filled anger
win/lose
heading toward lose/lose
Nonsystemic
nonlife
nonchoices,
dualdark felt
nihilistic voices
Speaking up
and out,
It's not my pro-healthy life choices
we multigenerationally
regret indigenously
What we didn't choose
to do
or join
or say
or at least not forget
EarthTribally.
i've been in love before
i've wrote about everything there is
to live for
in my expressions i try my best
trying phrase after phrase
useing test after test
for does it feel right
does it sound right
does it touch a certian truth
with in
some small ideal and i'll begin
a small piece of paper and a pen
and words come to life
that i somehow claim as mine
maybe they were said before
but never to my mind
i think about my fellow man
with whom this poetry i'll share
through a few lines together
and hope to fine some agreement there
but mostly what i like to do
is melts the womens hearts
they are all Eve in a way
and i have Adams heart
with poetry we define emotions
useing words like love potions
always to impress
make them think more or less
choosing what we think or feel
writing about the fake of real
building pride with in ourself
the use of imagination itself
or perhaps we shall have a cause
write the reasons we have laws
tell the world what we are
try to be a little star
A poem by me
You can take the breathe from my body. You can have my soul ripped open wide. You can have my mind, the wanderer it is. You can have this hand to hold. You can hold the very essence of my being in the palm of your hand. Do with me what you wish. I offer myself to you as nothing more or less than who I am. Down to my very core I am yours. Feel my heart beat in this box with your name upon its lid. Forever I will be a part of you, and you always a part of me. I lay here bare, naked. With wrists torn open bleeding for you. You are my soul, my heart outside my body. I give you all I am and ever will be without hesitation. You have won me. A war long fought. You turned a cold damaged soul into a bleeding heart. I give you all I am. Scars and all.
Bored with the mirror
reflecting same face,
nothing more or less
without System Error(500)!
Bored with those eyes
teasing my behaviour,
naughty as they are
without a surprise!
Bored with those lips
'se_y' someone told,
always too much bold
and ready for a kiss!
Bored with the nose
hill above the sea,
always ahead of me
mimicking my pose!
Myself or mirror
who is the culprit,
let's now fix it
whose boredom is more!
©2011 kashinath karmakar
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Placement:7th (May 2011)
By:kashinath karmakar (24th April 2011)
Contest:I am bored with --
Sponsor:Linda-Marie The Sweetheart
Time to time, I'm bound to pass
through Life's clenched jaw
as I saw, that's inevitable !
No body can escape but to be put
in tight corner --more or less
even if one fights utmost.
That's life !
Path of life is uneven not smooth
the most ruthless truth.
In those days, I never pray
to be saved in danger ----
but wish for more strength
to struggle and win !
Adverse situations must not ruin me :
Even if I fall down,
I'm sure, I must rise up.
I know sometimes
I are put in immense trouble
while going through life's clenched jaw
as if I'm under cutch of devil's paw.
Yet I don't lose self confidence
to control hazards
having tolerance
and sufficient patience.
I don't need any solace
if when I be put in grief or sorrow
but pray for courage and competence
to overcome by tomorrow.
I proceed dauntless
simultaneous being righteous
to confront with firm faith
as I never deviate from truth
even when going though Life's clenched jaw !
The palace of love we built ~
when our blood still flowed very warm in our veins,
is now a crumbled castle —
its walls with peeled paints and decayed wood;
a jaded clock and faded photographs
hung with wry, decrepit smiles.
Now we both live as weary souls ~
on a ship abandoned on a dry dock.
Many layers of darkness and shadows
have blackened our joy,
since the flickering light from our unquenched fire
was blown out by the wind.
And so,
we are made to swim in an ocean
without fishes or turtles.
Our gardens are littered with leaves and petals,
blown aimlessly about by southern winds.
The love in our hearts is unthawed ~
stony, hard, and sturdy.
Yet,
decrepit is a weight our life has to carry —
the burden dragging back our feet.
It comes whispering out of a roaring crowd
and makes our cries
like a raindrop in a storm.
That,
despite being aged and frail,
we are also broken and battered by time ~
more or less, we are trees whose roots have died,
merely hanging on to life
with a long-stretched thread about to snap.
Contest: Decrepit Contest
Contest Judged: June 10th, 2025 6:26:00 AM
Sponsor: Constance La France
Placement: Second
Screams of terror fill in the cracks
Of ancient crumbling castle rocks
Everyone enjoys old world accommodations
Hotels are always cheap but at full capacity
Cries for help escape into the black
Dungeons are open to the public at a price
Faceless creatures slash your back with whips
Purple slime runs down the chamber walls
Chains rattle out a warning for more agony
Snakes crawl with venom for the vital parts
Spiders fill heads with freshly hatched eggs
Flesh eating insects begin to feast
Bacteria wait in line to get the best
No reservations needed in October
You are their favorite trick and treat
The man with a limp comes in twitching
Sharp red eyes bleeding gains attention
Wielding an ax garners more
The hump adds character to the festivities
There will be no beds turned down tonight
What is one more murder more or less
Relax, enjoy the evening and a cigarette
You are our guest. You are next
Our apologies for the mess
Once our world was so peace full
Yes Only but once
Once we all where together in happiness
Yes only but once
Once the world was like our unseen heaven
Yes only but once
Once all we got was enough with out greed
Yes only but once
Once our mothers was never abuse
Yes only but once
Once our land was with out calamity
Yes only but once
Once the world was a paradise
Yes only but once
And suddenly
Suddenly men turn our world to a jungle
Suddenly our peace disappeared
Suddenly our happiness was so far
Suddenly our heaven was turn hell
Suddenly things went from good to bad
Suddenly our land was turn blood
Suddenly all we got was a debt
Suddenly the heart of men turn evil
Suddenly life that is simple became complicated
Suddenly humans became more or less slaves to our very own ignorance
I wonder and wonder
Suddenly I realise deep Down
Yes deep Down the heart there
We have a soul
We have a soul
This soul was there once
This soul was guiding our mind
This soul shows us who we are
From the very beginning this soul
Is ever constants
This soul is always right there in the heart
It never leaves us alone
I guess once we listen to our soul
I guess once we followed our heart
I guess once we allowed nature to take it cost
Not now any more for suddenly
And gradually
We are now more or less slave
And if that will change
We oath to listen
Deep down inside the heart
“ Enthusiasm is nothing more or less than faith in action.”
- Henry Chester.
Enthusiasm is nothing
more or less than faith in action .
Dynamism and zeal to bring
on every implementation.
Enthusiasm guides in each step.
Confidence in activity
will always lead , not to escape.
Devotion is priority.
Enthusiasm won't allow to
put you on dark despondency
Disappointment won't engross you.
Stay strong , firm not under mercy.
Enthusiasm is the pivot
of your attempt and performance,
keeping competent on each spot
and under any circumstance.
Enthusiasm is prime asset.
not to decrease at any rate
rather giving boost at its best,
Always prompt to act, never late.