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Premium Member Practicing Forgiveness

Practicing Forgiveness
morning thoughts
From: Tom
11-23-2019 

When someone, who is a friend, pilfers from me,
money or possessions, they cease being classified as a friend.

I can still be cordial toward them but they become acquaintances,
and their opportunity for forward repeats become limited. 

In time, I’ve always forgiven them for what they’ve done
(though they never seek it) 
but the avenue for re-occurrence will be diminished.

I see a difference in trust and forgiveness,
and sometimes I fail in giving second chances.
Trust, you earn; forgiveness, is free. 

Matthew 6:15 
But if ye forgive not men their trespasses, neither will your Father forgive your trespasses.
© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.


Premium Member Communication

Communication
Talking, Singing, Dancing,
Writing, Drawing, Praying,
Signing, Listening, Seeing,
Reading, Cooing, Touching,
Bridges in a list few,
That allow One to Two.
Or Expansion of One,
If the Ability to Be Common,
Is Ever Shrunk, Compromised,
The Feelings Become Numb,
We are Un-Mistakenly Downsized!
Laryngitis, Soundless, Sightless,
Senseless, Absence of Hand-Eye 'Ation,
Robs Togetherness, Socialization,
Leaves Us Cast Out of the Nest,
Pilfers the Spirit of Essence,
Drastically Diminished & Lessened,
But Perhaps the Worst Singleness,
Is to be Alone in a Crowd,
Where They Choose Their Game,
 Foreignly, Ours is Not the Same,
 Then, Sidetracked On Our Own,
We Grow in Dishes Petri,
Rhythmically Communicating Poetry,
Layered Verse Reaffirming Terse,
Each Syncopation a Prayer,
Gratitude Individually Communed,
Catalyzing December to June!
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member New Toy

He does not wait for me to unpack the bags
his nose pilfers as his stubby tail wags 
Home from shopping and Kubla hunts for joy
he is expecting his brand new toy
Genghis confused barks and howls
for he plays with any old toy anyhow
But Kubla must taste his heart's wish
a new clean toy is his favorite dish
It has to be furry and squeak with each bite
to bring Kubla to his happy delight
He grabs with his mouth and bites to squeak
it is the sound sought and seeks
New and fresh he chews and chews
first a tiny hole then he bites it into
Out the air bladder that squeaked divine
he chews it dead as a treat he dine
Genghis shakes his head fast and furious
with an old toy in mouth wants Kubla curious
But Kubla is content a new toy destroyed
it took only a few moments for the little fat boy
The remains of white stuffing all over the floor
with little-spoiled doggies who could want more
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Thief

It’s dark, cold and still, the mist has fallen, 
She lays beside you out of sight,
Plundering your heart from all that you are,
Just like a thief in the night,

And she takes all your moments, hides them away, 
She pilfers and robs and steals,
And masks your sweet tender away in her mind, 
So later she knows that she feels,

All of your love, all of your warmth, 
All of your life with a care,
And she can kiss you alone, alone in her mind, 
She kisses when you’re not aware,

Because she’s the thief in the night, she picks and escapes,
She loves in the cold black of dark, 
She searches and steals every tender of you, 
Because you’ve stolen her heart.
Form: Quatrain

Destiny Nine

Who else in the city staking paper like l am doing?
I have been around the block but the Gucci and Galbanas got me looking kinda different.
People really love me they will be asking for them autographs , l be like no , no l got  a flight to catch , no time to chill got  to make more deals so she gets more heels just to avoid the feels.
Every time the blues on me l just roll and sip some till my heart tells me yeah let's do it again!
Life has been bumpy ever since l won the lottery, sleepless nights on rooftops blowing dollars like we bowlers , partying on a Tuesday in a suit and spending pounds let the Queen call a meeting!
If this is a dream don't wake me up l am to slumber in heaven.
Pilfers into preachers through my work now that's a blessing.
Used to be a berger , now they beg me to stay but they never wanted me near them until God raised me from the dead!


Premium Member Fear Creates Doubt

Fear Creates Doubt
Written: by Miracle Man
3/10/2020

Where does the fear come from
that stifles our thoughts, actions,
and becomes a roadblock for God’s plan for our lives.

Fear pilfers our peace and happiness, allowing doubt to creep in,
and when we have a negative mindset, we often lose sight of the goals God has for us.
one of the biggest success blockers- is fear.
Often it’s the fear of taking that first step- and where that stept might lead
But god’s light can chase away any darkness caused by fear.


Prayer should be communication- not a want list
Tom
© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.

One Hundred Colours of Gluck

Emerald envy nestled on velvet 
several thousand away from paid
Puce tulip promise inducement
secluded juice, palliation delayed 

Ivory aspire ripped wide envelope
plump with numbered requirement
Absinthe ardent delerium implode
paper stack compiling assignment

Cerulean satin adorns a champion
swanky speculators chase plethora
Fuchcia blooming futures chiming
swindle hopeful fast hoof investors

Magenta dash magic, risky fingers
probe probable, middle of pack peril
Bronze woebegone pilfers millions
prestigious month end ear emeralds




19th January 

Naples Yellow, Ginger, Gold 

Emerald Earrings
Form: Rhyme

Easter Amidst Corona

By Izunna Okafor


Novelty
Novelty
Novelty
All is novelty

Easter is here 
The much awaited Easter
For our Christ is risen
Where are the Christians?

Our churches are empty
Some even are locked
As if the Christ himself 
Had failed to resurrect.

Our hands are coated
Our mouths are tied
How do we celebrate?
As we're banned from gathering
hugging and shaking.

Yes the Christ is risen
But we're still in rue
Mourning and shivering
Like in the day of crucifixion.

Our hearts jiggle
And our lives at risk
An unwelcome visitor is here
His arrival changed them all.

His name is coronavirus
A voyager
A product 
An inventor
all the way from China.

Easter without communion
Easter without congregation
Easter without conviviality
Novelty to the credit of another

Corona corona corona!
That's all we hear
That's all we fear
Even on the day of resurrection.

Our sermons, our prayers 
All pay allegiance to corona
Corona hodgepodged our Easter.
Corona pilfers our days.

Corona is ubiquitous
Corona is mortiferous
Easter amidst corona
All is novelty 
and only but just a novelty.

© Izunna Okafor, 2020.

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