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Dilemma dilemma I say unto myself
Confused like a shadow looking for it’s shadow down and Stuck in my own thoughts and thinking
Held down by my own highlights of life
Cause everyone has an opinion of how
To live your life
Dilemma i say unto myself
Dilemma dilemma i say unto myself
Who I’m i to please for I offended
No one so who am i to please
I have been in this part for a long time
Praying to reach my promise land
But it’s never in the picture
Dilemma I say unto myself
Dilemma dilemma I say unto myself
Although the past is gone but it still hurts
Living like a stagnant water in the future
Waiting and wishing to flow some day
But unfortunately still held by strategic movement of life..
Dilemma i say unto myself
Gently gently I say to myself
It’s gonna be okay cause a genius
Once said Don't abuse yourself
You are who you are
In this world
You are not alone
The universe is with you
Cos you are a child
Of the world
So stand tall
Move on
Don't fear about the unknown
Just be focus on every steps
You encounter in life
Written by ebuka Nnoli
Dedicated to everyone struggling child
Of the world
God bless the world
Blue-black, purple sky recedes
As dawn peeks out her curtain;
Eyelids kissed by rising sun,
of egg shell white, I'm certain.
I say goodnight to night.
With asphalt tapping under foot
The morning moves another chance
For me to enter into dance with God.
I thought I was alone this morning,
Running in a stillness.
Lost, with cost
Of only air exhaled.
Rising Swirls of smoke
As my engine puffs its lungs of air,
Dismissing yesterday
With all its care.
Without a labour, calm
Alone inside the dawn,
Leaning into nothingness but time.
I found myself
Standing on a bridge,
Hearing distant trumpets then,
Secreting sounds of honking when,
A distant movement shimmered on
A bank of glimmered green.
A flight of motion swept the air
As geese in flight, by morning light
Flew to meet me there.
Six in V,
Approaching me
Between the trees and waters pressed;
As I, with awe undressed
Stood naked in astonishment.
A calvary of feathers fly,
Brush my hair, reflect my eye.
As kinship new,
Inside my hallowed space
They flew.
Carrying off
My lingering stare
To leave me humbled,
Trembling there
Wrapped inside
The presence of
My God.
Summers Heat
Golden hills swelling beneath summer’s hand
Nurturing the seed planted by winter;
Dozing beneath sultry heat – hot sighs on land;
Rising-falling breaths – covenant shivers.
Round hills remembering the ecstasy
Quivering in lacy webs of moonbeams
Frozen springs released in sweet fantasy
Opened wide the fertile space – seeding dreams.
In perfect union now the rhythm flows
No desire for release from Heaven’s climes;
Two now one feel the perfect movement grow
Hearing a new heartbeat for the first time.
Bounty born from abundant womb so mild -
Giving to autumn’s hand - honey hued child.
6-1-20
Her beautiful eyes closed forever
The angel sleeps no harm to weather
Frozen in time under glass
Her cold tears trapped in the past
The demon that brought her guards the door
Of the angels keep in the streets of the poor
Her blonde hair and wings are raised and flared
The expression on her face is calm not scared
The demon murderd her quick and painless
In his depression mad and aimless
She would have remained alive
All she had to say was hi
He adored here every movement
She ignored and made her judgement
He tried to speak and joke around
She rolled her eyes and shut him down
He grew angry and mad one night
He froze her body in a block of ice
Form:
Heaven is a place the angels call home,
And here on earth lost souls still roam.
There’s still a light that shines from above,
But sometimes they stay mostly out of love.
I never understood what death really meant,
Until angels were taken and heaven is where they went.
I heard once before when one is laid to rest,
That it’s just God’s wish he seems to take the best.
By: Chandelle Bird
(This poem was written in memory two special children taken from their family and friends too soon. May these tiny angels rest in peace, forever in our hearts and never forgotten Landon Fyvie 9/11/2003-1/5/2008 and Keagan Davis 5/25/2007-1/5/2010 This poem will also be published & copyright © in this year’s Stars in Our Hearts by World Poetry Movement scheduled for publication July 2012.)
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{There will be ‘nowhere to run, nowhere to hide.’ UN climate report warns of ‘code red for humanity.’}
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You, unfeeling creatures
Who call yourselves human,
You, fleeting bubbles of reason,
Accidental parasites of time,
You, filthy microbes of cancer,
Ephemera of invincible eternity,
You, who try to fill your vanity
With abominable crimes,
You, insensible butchers of animals,
Notorious destroyers of pastures,
You, contaminators of oceans,
Deleterious polluters of rivers,
You, menacing beings of harmony,
Transgressors of universal laws,
You,
Who deliberately have put me through
The tormenting agony of dying
By
Strewing your treacherous dark web of
Your unworthy ambitions, all over my face,
Shadowing my generous fertility and
Rendering me sterile,
Behold,
For the time has come for you
To feel my wrath and my fury
Boiling lava over you
To flow every day,
Kneel,
Your tiny mortal beings
In front of the immortal cosmos,
For the shiny heavy sword of
Universal justice,
Punisher of transgressions, guardians of
The eternal laws,
Over your thoughtless heads to fall
With vengeance and rage
Decapitating the most of you and
Those who would survive
Shall feel the torturing pain in
Their hearts
For
Uncountable years!*
© Demetrios Trifiatis
11 August 2021
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* This poem I wrote in 1985 in Montreal, Canada when, as a co-founder of a peace movement, was making efforts to raise conscientiousness to save mother earth. It was posted here on the 28th of November 2012 with the title:"The Rage of Mother Earth". Now, with minor editing, is re-posted with its original title of 1985: "THE MOURNING OF MOTHER EARTH." THIS IS A STERN WARNING TO ALL OF US WHO DESTROY HER: REMEMBER NOT MUCH TIME IS LEFT TO SAVE OUR PLANET AND OURSELVES!
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**'Worst is yet to come': Disastrous future ahead for millions worldwide due to climate change, report warns. So it came to pass. What I dreaded back in 1985 is here, according to the UN report. The question is this: What can we do? What should we do? What we would do? LET US DO THE BEST WE CAN TO SAVE OUR EARTHLY HOME!
***I wanted to include this poem in the PoertySoup upcoming Anthology but poetrySoup says it has too many lines!
The moment I saw you
Only for a few minutes
Of the site I see
Never realizing my life
Would change for the better of me
My heart was running full speed
Not being aware again
We only had an hour to spare
I know this may sound weird
But this moment was the day
I got my life on track close to the end
I knew I fell madly in love
When my eyes connected with yours
Standing face to face
It felt like something had fell
Out of heaven from above
This has hit me so hard
Knocking me off my feet
Feeling I need a few minutes to breathe
Only time and space can give
Cause I sense my love running
So much deep
Somehow for that brief moment
You completely blew my mind
In my eyes seeing two different people
With two different personalities
Seem to have different life styles
But only one heart which were completely stolen
In that only one moment
During that one beautiful sunny winter morning
I knew I fell madly in love
When my eyes connected with yours
Standing face to face
It felt like something had fell
Out of heaven from above
That day I knew I had to see you
Only I didn’t know how or when
My heart started beating fast
When you said it was nice to meet you
I hope we can meet again
Wow it was like a blur
You caused my mind to stir
The ground started to spend around
Only I knew I couldn’t make a sound
All I could do was to catch my breathe
So I decided to take a seat and have a rest
I knew I fell madly in love
When my eyes connected with yours
Standing face to face
It felt like something had fell
Out of heaven from above
Oh my gosh what have you done to me
I once was caged
But now your words have set me free
I didn’t know how to react
With these feelings so bright
Only I know I dream of you
Each and every night
I never thought someone would look at me
The way I see myself in your eyes
I never knew how my movement would change
With you in this life time
I never felt this fire burning inside of me
Nor I never felt this wetness between my thighs
If this feels like love I never want it to end
Cause finally knew the moment
When my life started to begin
As the day dawns and God yawns
There is sunshine and shade, this day that He made
There's colors and vibrants for us to see
There's teeming life under the sea
There's blue in God's Big Blue Eye
It's expanse, the first heaven, we call the sky
The orchestra of bird songs
The crawling of creatures creeping along
And the movement of God's crowning glory
The first to Second Adam completes the story
As the sun courses its way
Sometimes the moon appears during the day
Not so much the stars in their place
They will appear in time's constant race
We love, we laugh and we live
In this day as God does give
Gives to all across this plane
The earth blemished with every mountain range
Rain will fall on all in pace
This is known as God's common grace
As He knows all and everything
Nothing escapes His noticing
With all the blessings and curses extended
He has and is rolling back the curse intended
Now back to the green grasses and trees
His italic psithurism turns into a cool breeze
In a land where we are free to roam
This is one mansion we call our home
And there are many mansions as Jesus has said
As He spoke Creations words He'll speak again
As God has established our days and bounds
(We are all anticipating the trumpet sounds)
As bird songs started the day, they now end their flight
A lone train whistle calls out through the night
And His susurrations are, as every new day dawns
Another day starts over as our God yawns
Once upon the time in the land of saints and sinner
Everything was completely covered with
darkness no movement at all
Until the Shadows of death come to life
That's how the Game begin...
Its all started in the ancient times
before human- race come to existences
But Just after
we reach the sky, everything was possible...
So much was going on...
its was like a night after party
Just in case you forgot the story miss Eden
to be called to the front-lines was
such a robbery and curse
at the same time
because none of us believe in the
everlasting life anymore
It was as like telling a
fairytales story indeed
The puzzle remain mystery,
Even today because
just after we give birth
Everything changed, challenges rise just to Knock us down
more like in the movies
so much was going on the other side for real
Believe me, being a gambler
Was just like A foreign language which none of us do
understand, because
The game was simple to watch over the street of Nile
not to overflow, through the dark nights ... But
Back in the days
Same just misunderstand the rules and go
after the
golden treasure instead of protecting it,
Thy choose power over everything and ends up
Destroying the temple
in the battlefield
Can you imagine if you are going to college and someone paying off all your loans?
Can you imagine starting off on a clean slate in life? Can you imagine you being in a position where you will be able to help the next generation after you? Can you imagine?
A billionaire and family did it for Morehouse College seniors for 2019.
I consider this as being ‘A Time of Jubilee’ concept.
Jubilee is a time of forgiveness, a time of ‘Respiration’ “…and is a physiology movement of oxygen from the outside environment to the cells within tissues, and the transport of carbon dioxide in the opposite direction.”
Billionaire, Mr. Robert F. Smith help started off a new chapter in history.
The Question is; Will others with the abilities to set ‘The FutureNow’ students off on a ‘Debt Free’ road, where they could help bring America to the place where God has a plan for it to be? That is a question only they can answer, or are they plan to take it to the grave unused???
And in the meantime, do what you supposed to do with what God has given YOU to do, or YOU will allow it to go to the grave unused.
This is my take for today and I will not take it back.
Minister Elder of Communication/Encouragement Counseling