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I just realized something
I am the most righteous
When I am alone with my dog
I am just simply full of love and harmony
Nothing else matters
I find it strange
That I am unable to feel this way
With another human
I am content
I am relaxed
I am simply unhindered
When I am with her
I know she will never tell my secrets
I know she will never judge me
I know she will never leave me
I know I will never leave her
I will never hurt her
I will always protect her
We will always be happy to see each other
We love to be together anywhere
Why can’t it be like this with humans?
Interesting that I find worthy companionship
In a supposedly “lower form of life”
When said life, exhibits the noblest traits of human existence
In the end it doesn’t really matter
I love her
Eric (and sometimes not)
The gray exhaust of twelve warm hearths
Chased the clouds into the afternoon sky.
There stood the stalwart mansion
At peace with its surroundings
And steadfast with its environs.
Beckoning an affectionate greeting
Just beyond the bridge, it appears
To give light the sublime levity
Of being a nuance of darkness.
Its façade is as prestigious and lucent
As a librarian’s bustline in her noblest estate.
Its walls of luminous windows
Sit still in a kinetic majesty of colors,
Like the yew tree in its bounty of crimson berries.
This refuge from the current disharmonies
Radiates from its midst an unheard music
And a conviviality suggesting a vicarious ecstacy.
Here, perhaps, is that first step in darkness
Of the empire prophesized to come,
Bringing its measureless song
Of the queen of the northern lights,
Whose monarch calms the most vociferous tempest
And warms the most bitter winter chill.
Here, under the clouds of mortal brevity,
Contained are the exotic reactions
To long suppers and golden evenings
From the replenishing of early traditions,
Beyond youth’s humblest dreams.
The twelve hearths fully aglow,
Fueled with only kindling atoms,
Tell of a future only they can know
And every human mind fathoms.
Within these high stone walls,
Lit by radiant lamps’ glare,
Every place an eye-beam falls,
There is the glory of confident flair.
In a sea of time, where the waves of memories crash against forgotten cliffs,
There exist those rare beings, lost between the niches of destiny and the shadows of dreaming,
Never fully rooted in the fabric of society, never bound by the dreams of the night.
Souls that seem to have been born before the first accusation of time,
Before the heavens drew the curtain of indifference over their curious eyes,
These beings move like shadows of an unknown, unseen hope.
Their open acts, like the leaves of an eternal tree, anterior to time itself,
Seem to dance on the strings of an unheard melody, a song of eternity.
No one thinks to employ them, to catch them in the net of daily utility.
Their gaze melts the future, transforming it into a flowing river,
A reflection that cannot be caught, only felt in the depths of the heart.
They are the noblest, the most disquieting, echoes of an unknown universe.
Through their eyes, we see a time that does not obey the rules,
A world where hope and loss intertwine,
And in that labyrinth of thoughts, we discover the magical melancholy of existence.
Love
springs like
gentle rain
flooded in hearts
revamp obdurate souls as sensible
the noblest attribute blessed by Him
prospers serene
joy that lasts
till the
end
Double Tetractys 4 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Eve Roper
Date: 10/10/2020
Placed : 3rd
My beloved granny's stories were wonderful
I couldn’t make out all but grasped the summary
She's no more but her tales still I remember
Speak of six relatives that are compulsory.
She told me stories of super human beings
To introduce me the first relative good Health
Taught stories of successful and determined souls
To show me the second relative precious Wealth
Some are about knights and their adventurous wars
To tell me about the third relative Courage
Some are funny, tricky with clever solutions
To praise the fourth relative Wisdom of vintage
Some focused on prudent masters and true servants
To hint the fifth relative noblest Faithfulness
Why did she tell me such tales? Intended that
These five relatives would trail the sixth – Happiness.
Six Relatives Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Caren Krutsinger
Date: 28/10/2020
Richer than noblest wealth
rainy quiet morning
Ripe thoughts buzz in the brain
Roses fearfully thorns
Remember when I'm gone
rainbow will shine one day
~ reunification
17/04/2021
Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
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Pleiades R Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Kim Merryman
5th place in the contest
War after war in the name of his sovereign king
A seventeenth century fury, devoid of all shame
Through pistol, cutlass and rapier, the world knew his name
So too does the Reaper, and beckons to Solomon Kane
.
A time to fight evil with evil, purge wickedness far from the land
Anger, murder and hatred, the cost of the toll
On the brink of destruction he falters, unsure of his stand
No riches, nor rapture enough to replenish his soul
.
A scream from the Devils Reaper
Cuts deep through the ice in your soul
“I have come for you, Solomon Kane”
“To claim back the Time, that you stole”
.
You wake from your world of dreams
The dreams that do haunt you, still
Renounced your evil ways, it seems
No - more you will live, to Kill
.
In penance here, behind these walls of virtue
“Oh! Father, do not make me beg, I pray
Cast from Heavens favour, crowned unholy
Let loose the Devils Children, for to play
.
The corpses piling high, upon the pyre
His bounty just a book and some stale bread
From regal and the noblest of beginnings
Alone there on the road, he’s left for dead
.
Dispense now with the boy you gutter demon
The daggers kiss then stole his life away
“If I kill you, demon, then I am bound for Hell”
“But that’s a price, that I will gladly pay”
.
Adorned by a broad-rimmed hat and a flowing cape
His journey’s long, his homeland’s where he’ll start
His task laid out before him, Merediths escape
No love, nor needless pity, in his heart
.
The preachers flock have changed now for the worse
They clamber for to tear the flesh, from bone
As MalachI bestowed on each, his curse
The Chapel cellar walls, their only home
.
The fate of defiance is fixing
The Hapless aloft, on the cross
Rain softens a cruel crucifixion
Sweet Meredith’s … not yet lost
.
A Priest sold his soul, to the Devil
At the castle, of Solomons birth
Welcome home, Solomon Kane
His friends, cut to bits in the dirt
.
“Forsake me not, Heavenly Father”
“Do I call on your Mercy, in vain”
Redemption lies there, at Your Alter
“RETURN TO ME” ….. Solomon Kane
.
There once was a time, full of burden
A time without hope, for a Saviour
When no-one would stand against Evil
“THAT TIME, MY LORD.... NOW IT IS OVER”
May nine nineteen eighty was great,
Being the day of his calling;
Brother Eduardo Manalo
Had received the noblest blessing.
The day of his ordination
Signaled his rise in his duty;
His exceptional performance
Was seen inside the ministry.
He became an assistant dean
For Evangelical Studies;
Doing all his divine functions,
And his responsibilities.
On twenty-seventh of July,
In the year nineteen eighty-four;
He became Metro Manila's
Another coordinator.
Then came the Church's eightieth year,
He took his oath as Deputy;
To help the Administrator
In leading the flock's entirety.
He‘s prepared for fifteen years by
Then Executive Minister;
The torch was passed to him by God,
After the death of his father.
He firmly strengthened the brethren
Who, just like him, were in sorrow
With the demise of Ka Erdy,
As his deep love did overflow.
He showed courage and consistence,
In the midst of persecution;
Sacrificing his interest,
He valiantly made decision.
Through the modern technology,
He officiates worship service;
The brethren all over the world
Are truly edified in bliss.
The true message of salvation
Has reached all but one continent;
He preaches the genuine gospel
With power and noble intent.
He has successfully finished
The great Philippine Arena;
The project has been constructed
At the Ciudad De Victoria.
Excellent events of the Church
Have caught the Guinness' attention;
The world records have been broken,
Bringing honor to God's nation.
Thousands of houses of worship
Have been built amid poverty;
The work of the Lord's mighty hand
Is witnessed in every country.
When the calamities happen,
He immediately provides aid;
Relief, rescue, and assistance
Have been well organized and made.
Preachers of other religions
Have come to know the righteous way;
Pastors and priests have joined the Church,
Without a doubt, without delay.
The covid-nineteen pandemic
Has not deterred God's people;
Every household worship service
Feeds each servant's mind, heart, and soul.
Forty years have quickly passed by,
Since he's blessed by the Almighty;
We will never forget the date,
Early May nine nineteen eighty.
Topic: 40th Anniversary of Bro. EVM's Ordination (May 09,2020)
SPREADING HAPPINESS
Spreading happiness is root of civilization.
Peerless pearly passion to initiate happiness.
Rapture rolls in making people cheerful.
Enjoy best spreading happiness.
Amazing soothing serene sublime sensation.
Devoting, dedicating to distribute happiness considering as duty.
Intense desire and attempt for others to feel happy.
Noblest approach of humanity.
Great means to be happy bringing happiness for others.
Holy heart hankers to help others.
Angelic approach to see smiling face of others.
Prime quality of human nature .
Pure pristine emotion.
Ingenious urge not mere compassion.
Never indulging selfishness.
Enabling persons to overcome grief.
Selflessness is first step to spread happiness.
Supreme satisfaction in making people happy.
03\26\23
Spreading Happiness
Second place.
Contest by Anoucheka Gangabissoon
There is but one to whom young or old does not apply.
There is but one who remains and never changes.
There is but one who had a life before birth.
There is but one without beginning of days.
From the point of being just a thought, there
Followed a personal plan and purpose for me.
Before this, there was nothing of me in existence.
It was then that I was initiated into the mind of God.
Neither angel nor another life-form was I; neither was
I an entity nor yet a little god. Just human was I of the
Noblest kind, made to blossom and shine for God's glory.
Although mortality till now is all that I have experienced,
A new heavenly form awaits me when immortality shall be cast
Upon my finite being, and I shall then embrace eternity. This
Soul of mine, having been cleansed and redeemed by the Almighty,
Shall be forever holy; no longer subject to aging, time, or sin.
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