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Intelligent Humans

Intelligent humans
We have been cheated on 
We have been used since
A very long time in africa
We have always been their 
Ladder to an ill large wealth 
Yet we still believe in their 
Illusion 
Why fight for policticians    
when behind the close doors
We are not their priority 
We are never their worries 
So when you keep 
Hailing them 
Remember is just for nothing 

Intelligent humans
They are every where 
They always love lies
They love to create and control 
They rule all our life 
They dont care about us 
Is ovious we are just 
Material to them 
Through our pains they build 
Their wealth 
Our life means nothing to them
Yet they depend on us 
To protect their wealth 
They depend on our energy 
As their security 
They depend on our surport 
To be on top always 
Still we are so dumb to 
Be their petty fools all time

Intelligent humans 
Are only intelligent enough 
To control and devalue life's 
Intelligent humans love wars 
Intelligent humans have no 
Humanity in them 
Either do they respect our 
Struggles for survival 
Intelligent humans are materially rich
They got wealth in store for 
Their unborn generation to come 
They got more than enough 
To live and spend 
Intelligent human got no wisdom 
Either do they have a knowledge to love 

Intelligent human 
Are a big curse to every community 
They are the sharks of all
Human race 
Eating up our future 
As they swallow our dreams
Intelligent humans are the 
World biggest problem 
They have created alot pain 
To planet earth 
They have created alot depression on earth
Despite all evil associated 
With them 
They are still able to keep us 
Under their control 
Till today it never change.
Form: Epic


Love of My Life

In today’s world it’s easy to lose track of time
& otherwise get caught up in what’s going on.
So many families split up, so many loved ones
Lose track of who they are. Why they came together.
Divorcing a memory they can never truly run away from.
In today’s world it’s a blessing to know you. To get facial recognition & assurance with your every smile.
Not every moment can be as perfect as we expect it,
Yet we are appreciative and try not to take the moment
For granted. Just as the saying goes, “Not everyone knows what
They have.” It’s those refreshing moments that remind us
Of God’s praise. Not at all excusing us for the times we become
Absentees when we’re needed most, or simply lose track
Of time, there are so many things that factor into who we are,
Our upbringing, things we experience, The shapeless void
Of a missing father.

 

While that effect is monumental, we respond without responding. 
Silence sometimes the most powerful form of toxicity
In response to communication.
In today’s world it’s not that uncommon, placing something else
Instead as priority, forgetting the bigger if not biggest issue.
For better or worse, the most memorable part of any union.
We take it at face value forgetting that we’re all kids at some point
Or another. It’s not impossible to revert back as we’re all human
At the end of the day.
That doesn’t at all excuse us for the times we aren’t present,
not just for ourselves. But for our partners, our friends, our families
the priority of accepting love as a walking and breathing testimony.
Our hands the door of faith, as we journey to the alter our lips
Have formed.

 

In today’s world it’s a blessing to know you & to get facial recognition
As well as reassurance every time I look at you.
No matter how much we mumble or grumble. I am forever grateful
to have met the love of my life.
Everything I’ll ever need no matter how much time passes.
You’re all I’ll ever need

Premium Member OVERCOMING JANUS' FACED BEHAVIOUR

Attacked by Janus-faced complexity
My mind responds with functionality
To present either sheer timidity
Or self-entitlement tenacity.

Gripped with hypocrisy’s duplicity
I succumb to boastfulness-dignity
In striving for victorious verity
Achieving, though blown by futility.

Then, playing safe midst glad security
My conscience settles for “low” identity
Yet, that is not true in actuality
Since I’m drowning into dishonesty.

Frailty hides behind pride’s integrity
Such is human nature’s reality
Showing arrogant personality
This besets me in my carnality…

Braced by feelings of superiority
I tend to value self’s priority
Along the guise of false humility
Enclosed by ingratitude’s vanity…

Admitting my guilt of being haughty
Heart of mine confesses infirmity
Asking God* for compassion’s propensity
Indeed repentant, seeking His pity…

Recognizing who’s in authority
I stay in the Saviour’s security
Trusting divine Source of tranquility
Who forgives sins by His grace-certainty...

Now, freed from shame’s blaming intensity
My soul thanks the sovereign Almighty
Declaring I’m not anymore guilty
By His peace I did claim with surety.

Doing best with accomplishment’s duty
Propelled by devotion’s sincerity
I cling to Giver of blessings’ bounty
To check always my wrong audacity.

With the Lord’s miraculous specialty
Transforming me toward eternity
I bow to His life-building creativity
Directing me for kindness-purity.

*James 4:6 "But he giveth more grace. Wherefore he saith, God resisteth the proud, but giveth grace unto the humble."

November 29, 2023
1st place, "Pick-A-Title, Vol 40" Chosen Topic and original Title: Janus Face
Sponsored by Edward Ibeh; judged on 12/16/2023

Premium Member The Ventriloquist's Heart-To-Heart Talk With the Heart

Oh, heart*, God wants you to be under His control surely
For out of you come issues of life tremendously;
Your evil motives provoke consciously
Enabling the will to harden obstinately.

Oh, heart, you must submit to God with earnestness
For you must be changed from your deceitfulness;
Your negative reactions lead toward faithlessness
Drowning the soul into depths of doubtfulness.

Oh, heart, obey God's direction
For you ought to follow biblical instruction;
Your foolish counsels can pull someone down to frustration
Causing the spirit to wallow in desperation.

Oh, heart, you need God’s discipline for your molding
For you become so stubborn and unbending;	
Your proud perversions keep many unyielding
Weakening convictions from their firm standing.

Oh, heart, your confidence in God must always be constant
For you easily waver making the anxious futile and dormant;
Your unstable ways confuse them in every instant
Robbing them of joy, peace and blessings so abundant.

Oh, heart, keep submitting to God’s commandments
For you, by His power, can help the brave reach heavenly attainments 
Your willing attributes propel them to comply to godly agreements
Driving their persistence to pursue after eternal achievements.
 
Oh, heart, victory in God awaits you in your humility
For you can be perfectly wholly for Him in His working ability;
Your unselfish desires push the meek to seek His kingdom’s priority
Moving them to serve the Lord with truth and sincerity.

*1Chronicles 22:19 Now set your heart and your soul to seek the LORD your God...

June 22, 2018
7th Place, "Ventriloquist" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Anthony Slausin; judged on 6/23/2018.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Sacrilege of Terror

The host-guest relationship is more or less sacred all over the world.  (Gregory Bateson, Sacred Unity)

Except among militarized private-sector terrorists
and well-capitalized public-sector fascists
where host and guest are reversed in irreligious priority
and immigrants are assumed to be politically antagonistic
and economically parasitic,
which feels like capitalist paranoia
ruminating RightWing chronic trauma,
blind to organic unity of biologically connected co-guests 
of ecologically sacred EarthMother Host,
indigenously wise
Holy Spirit-Natured Ghost.


Sacred is the integrity of each moment's organic
global EarthMother host
re-generating bilateral love's
perpetual undeserving AnthroGuest 
bodhisattva win/win potential.

Violence intended to power-over with terror
when power-with options remain as accessible as breathing
oxygen in and out,
to choose to competitively decompose win/lose survivalist minds
rather than power-with recomposing win/win thriving bodies

Regeneratively dancing
Divine organic host and Humane sacred guest relationships is,
by any cultural understanding of all that we hold sacred,
not a pathological sacrilegious profanity.

Terrorism,
and its fundamental anthro-autocratic roots,
is as against Allah's re-ligious law
for wealthy Hosts
as against Christ's salvific love
for trauma-wounded Guests

Terrorism marches wherever abusive powering-over 
powering-with fruits of the panentheistic HolySpirit 
exploit fear for monotheistic GodFather gain.

Ecopolitical hardlines between trauma-triggering abuse
and healthy Host neglect,
intended to protect ego's falsely independent hoarding security,
are the dissonance-blending circles 
that balance sacred voice
and organic choice 
integrity of panentheistic dance authority
within EarthMother's democratically rhythmic pronoia

Hostess responsibilities
to mentor peak experience pleasures,
and thereby advocate transformative passions,
co-redemptive healthy climates

Organically sacred
FlashMob care-giving and care-receiving
and not so much terrorist MassMurder sacrilege,
rooted in neglect of stretching EarthMother's organic 
empowering love
for SunFather's enlightened guest appearances
and nightly farewells.


Premium Member FAITH IN GOD WHO ENABLES US TO AMEND OUR WAYS

August 19 Faith in God Bible Meditations Based on Jeremiah 26-29

Key Verse – Jeremiah 26:13  Therefore now amend your ways and your doings, and obey the voice of the LORD your God; and the LORD will repent him of the evil that he hath pronounced against you.

FAITH IN GOD WHO ENABLES US TO AMEND OUR WAYS	

God enables us to amend our ways with purposefulness 
Along His set laws of truthfulness and righteousness
Letting us hearken unto Him by faith toward walk of holiness
As we shine in our testimony, reflecting His brightness.
 
God enables us to amend our ways with obedience 
Along His gracious goodness pronouncing His love’s diligence
Letting us exalt Him by faith before any audience
As we rise against fear’s insurgence midst His revival-resurgence.
 
God enables us to amend our ways with commitment
Along His ready strength toward ministry involvement
Letting us participate in great commission engagement
As we abide in His Word to fulfill His entrusted divine assignment.
 
God enables us to amend our ways with devotion 
Along His great power of doing what is best amidst dedication
Letting us serve Him well by faith driven through His instruction
As we continue in His will upon His direction.
 
God enables us to amend our ways with courage 
Along His sure prophecy that reveals our Christian advantage
Letting us trust Him always by faith against attacking damage
As we face challenges bravely, freed from anxiety’s cage .
 
God enables us to amend our ways with prayer-plight
Along His guarded guidance of mercy and might
Letting us draw near to Him by faith in supplication-delight
As we triumph through His assured victory-height.
 
God enables us to amend our ways with glad serenity 
Along His firm standards that affirm His authority
Letting us honour Him by faith while serving midst sincerity
As we worship Him, giving Him our first priority.

August 19, 2025
Form: Quatrain

Is This Heartbreak

Is this heart break or naivety
Tears have ran into oceans
Heart has broken in two
Sadness overshadowed my heart
And yet I still feel love

Is this heartbreak or silliness
Words have hurt
Emotions saddened
Thoughts tangled
And yet I still love

Is this heartbreak or stupidity
My trust shaken
My belief torn apart
My hope burned
And yet I still love

Is this heartbreak or obsession
Me the last priority
Words that chop and change
Promises left in the air
And yet I still love

Words I believed
Trust you broke 
Hope you diminished
And yet in all this sadness you have caused
I am the one who feels guilty
I am the one who feels wasn't enough

You always said you wanted
Wanted to be my best and worst
Here's to your happy ending
© Fuzzy Sk  Create an image from this poem.

Sweat of a Widow

Always turned out to be tensed, 
If she hear her sons are in merse,
Wish to provide all she have to, 
Inflicted with hardship,to whom does she look up to?
Sacrifice drops anytime from her sweats, 
To put smiles and comfort into the children's hearts,
She doesn't get missing from that priority, 
Her hope is in GOD's conformity, 
"For that's where help comes from",she whispers to herself,
Tradition took all the results of the husbands effort,
Leaving nothing as source of daily bread,
Beautiful and ebonic as she was,
Feels dismayed and left alone,
The complexion and weight is gone,
"I don't care to disgrace myself in this phase, 
Getting my future champions on a rightful staircase,
With extremism,stress holds me tightly, 
Why am I feeling so wimpy? 
Won't let my eyes deceive me,
Won't allow the ears change my plans,
Though,I don't seem to be presentable in blanks, 
Will surely have a better new me tomorrow",she heeded to that remarks, 
"Surely,good time awaits us,
Prayers and hardworking will surely acknowledge your strong hand after today,
The travelling has brought souls into fain, 
We've being chastised,your prayers have rescued us ideally",the first son appreciated her, 
On rail,poverty thought to be a pathway to meet friends,
It rather set the description membrane of class they belonged to;
Place them on,"No friends bench",
"What else do we need hence?"
Didn't know it will be at this time,
Those days when nothing made me fine, 
I stepped on a broken right, 
Confidence wasn't part in the early preparations, 
Friendship originates when one swims in  richies, 
This is my daughter;she goes by your name,
A dedication to your sacrificial shame, 
And this is the mum,wedded wife of mine;
You weren't able to attend our wedding ceremony in the Englishman's land, 
That was the younger son,
After hours,the alarm sounded when morning approached from the sparkling sun, 
Everyone rose for new story from the greatest one.

Premium Member -She Is Your Reason


She is your reason
To do right and be strong
To not embarrass nor shame her
So she feels secure where she belongs

Her childhood is your reason
One not to be marred
Letting your guard down
Memories become scarred

Your beautiful family is your reason
To stay focused and in control
Your highest priority 
Keeping your family happy and whole

I know its not easy 
You are trying so hard
Doing unbelievably well 
At not dropping your guard

We who love you 
Will always support and guide
You mean everything to us 
We stand proudly by your side

The truth is, it is an ongoing battle
Every day,  every week, every season
Just always, always remember
She …..is your reason!
© Deb M   Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Sadurday

Sadurday


Priority .....I am not
Don't get mad at me when I say that I feel like an afterthought 
This time management is not manageable for me
I'm not as safe as I need to be
I'm actively working on not being as needy
I'm exercising patience, understanding and restraint, knowing all along that this loneliness will continue to be my fate
We're sharing a plate but, at times it feels as if there's not enough for me
Then I feel greedy 
Then Feel Like the crumbs that I'm getting are all that I have to live on
I'm starving, there's no way that I can go on
Not giving up, quitting, resigning from my position,you are.mine now,  that 
I'm hungry baby, my stomach is growling and it's so damn loud that everyone can hear it and I don't even have to mention it
I'm gonna act like an adult and lead the conversation like a therapy session
You are my love, my light lately and of course my obsession
The communication and time management are going to be fixed soon
But if I don't keep it really and tell you how I feel then I'll just keep going crazy and acting like a loon
When all I really want is deep conversation while we spoon
Heart eyes floating all.around us, and the room disappears as we swoon
I truly love you baby, to the moon
And I just want to feel lik e a priority 

My Life's Flow

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