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The One That Got Away

"I love you"
These are the three ripe words that 
I wanted to whisper in your ears.
So, I
Fixed a date
You came
We met 
We spoke
But I couldn't propose:
Though tattooed on the tip of my tongue,
at my dismay it refrained to flow out.
Then,
I packed all my feelings and emotions in a box 
with a love letter clinched to it
and laid it on your desk.
Looking at the hourglass
Counted the time.
Zealously anticipating
for your arrival
But,
Unfortunately 
you were on sick leave.
Poor me
Carried the box
ran and hopped into a taxi.
Impatiently sitting, 
throughout the ride
yearning to meet you..
After reaching the destination
Carelessly forgetting the box,
restlessly I jumped down
Rushed to your flat
Found your name plate beside the door
Pressed on the calling bell
Faced your maid
With a fine clarification 
I stepped inside the hall
Not finding you
Confused I stood.
In a while,
Got to know
that you have been shifted 
to hospital;
Not knowing the address
and the exact location
I stumbled
Place to place..
In search of you
With a wrong information.
Cash had melted;
Looking my wallet
I sat on the street 
gaping at your photo,
that..I had stolen 
from your locker.
Hit suddenly an idea..
Thought of calling you
But,
In a hurry had left my
mobile on my table;
Recalling your number
I went to a telephone Booth
I tried and tried and tried..
With many failed attempts
I just heard the recorded voice
which repeatedly said:
"your call is not reachable"
My eye lids were twitching
prophesying something awful is to happen.
The clouds were shadowed by darkness;
And I returned back home
with a huge sigh;
Found my pillow 
Embraced ,
Cried my heart out,
Lay insomniac,
whole night
Thinking
Of YOU
I stay awake
Worrying,
What might have happened to you..!
The next day morning,
I found newspaper 
Headlines said:
"Airplane crashed due to turbulence"
Strange was to know..
Your name typed too..
under the missing passenger list.
Why such a shocking news ?!
Why the hell did he board the flight 
all in sudden with no clue?
Myself wriggled
On the floor..
Soul paralyzed
"Losing him"
~The Untold love~
The one who capriciously
got away from me
in a very 
short span 
of time.

3-7-2020
 
Second place in the contest.
Note:The one that got away poetry Contest.
Sponsored by Silent One.
© V. Deepa  Create an image from this poem.


POETIC MIRRORS

 
{ “Awareness : He began to decipher the instant that he was living, deciphering as he lived it, prophesying himself in the act of deciphering the last page of the parchments, as if he were looking into a speaking mirror.” - 
Gabriel Garcia Marques }

_________________


Poetic Mirrors

Who is Shams and who Rumi                                                          
is like asking who is fork and who knife                                    when apart they sing not a single song                                
to nourish my blood with verse and love

I, mercurial reflect                                    
                                                                                                      
Who is mirror and who reflection                                            
Is that me ? I ask you                                                                      
watching your slender bones                                                
move in soiled leather boots                                                              
your wild slow eyes reflecting YES !                                              
when a maiden across the room                                              
gives a wicked laugh of NO !   

I, mercurial translate                                                        
                                                                                                      
Who is this dissident beret alongside me ?                            
Is it me ahead on a future road .....                                                  
will someone stroke my back                                                         
give me ear, lip or cheek                                                                                   
urging my body to be young in                                                  
takkies and snazzy chamois jacket ?  

I, mercurial question

Aah ! Poetic Mirrors ! 
writing reciting assessing                                                               
give respite from a million images of Self                                  
as I circle an unveiled Flow of Fate                                               
fully awake to naked                                                                      
poet 

I, mercurial observe
catalytic

The Prophetess By the Wall

Take heed where you receive your prophecy                                                                   One may call herself a prophetess only to miss                                                              only she is the self-fulfilled sealed by her own prodigy                                                     to kill true prophets to take what is thine your bliss                                                           Like Jezebel all dressed up with nothing to show                                                             to take the life of others while she threatens to take all                                                     Painted scarlet with silken tongue only the veneer of divine gold                                    * *                                                                                                                           By the true God and His prophets the words that came to pass                                           The place where dogs licked the blood of Naboth shall dogs lick thy blood                            for her whoredom and witchcrafts the land had no peace was alas                                      Jehu rode under her window not as her Romeo to pine for her love                                     with the words who is with me the eunuchs by her bed                                                  Her writing sprinkled on the wall as Jehu’s stead stood tall                                                not swayed by her fleshly desires through Jezebel to her death                                 *                                             *                                                                      The dogs shall eat Jezebel by the wall of Jezreel by the Word of Lord                                   Jehu celebrates the call but compassion for she was a king's daughter                                Go bury the woman accursed but no rest for the wicked ward                                           for the false bread will never profit nor tread upon the true waters                                 The skull, and the feet, and the palms of her hands is all that was found
The Sprit of Jesus is the Spirit of prophecy so I do pray you heed His call                    prophesying from your own heart will end like Jezebel’s gnawed by hounds
© John Beam  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Absolute Truth Lies and Judgment

Absolute truth 

Question?
What is the absolute truth ?
Depends on who you are asking
What they believe in
And what there motives are
Some say the Bible is the absolute truth
Beyond question or reproach 
Islamic State will kill anyone who disagree with there's 
The Nazi holocausts exterminated the Jews for there's 
But for me
The truth is in the eye of the beholder 
For instance 
Thou shall not kill
But faith has been killing in the name of the Lord
Since religion began 
And survives till today
If everyone goes to heaven
What is the point of dwelling on hell

Judgment 

Judge not others or you will be judged yourself
Judge Judy is she a real judge?
Judge me on my actions not my faith
Jpon Judgment Day
Who am I to be judged by?
And on what or whose criteria ?
Are we not not all sat in judgment of the soup?
And does placing our comments ?
Not underline the case in point?

Lies

Everyone lie's 
The very world we live in 
Is based on mans lie's 
Example
False news media outlets 
Our electoral Politicians 
Bent Priest's 
Islamic Suicidal Bomber's 
2 World Wars
And Nuclear Weapons 
 
When all is said and all is done
The absolute truth is that
All scripture is based on lies
They can't all be right?
Unless there is more than 1 God??
But that slams the door firmly closed on there 
1 true God ideology 
And what about the proposition of Extraterrestrial being's ?

Come to your own conclusion 
Reference facts whence you seek solution's 
In which to place your faith

All these books were written by power hungry Men
Christian, Islamic , Jewish
Every single 1
Mainly inspired by Prophesying 
For Political gain

There is not a single soul on mother earth
Who has ever seen or witnessed the voice of said God

Or am I ?
Completely Wrong ?
Some 2000 year's have elapsed 
Since the 3 Major Faith's 
Propagated God had spoken
And the gate has been left wide open
For the 2nd coming 
All 1 has to do is believe 
Place your hands on the holly book
And swear allegiance 
But 1st and foremost 
Never Question

Judge only for yourself 
What are lie's ?
And who is lying to you?
And if the means defies the end?
And the truth will set you free

I choose rather to believe in
And place my only faith in
KNOWLEDGE 
And
LOVE

Letter To the Exiles

This is what the God of Israel, the Lord Almgihty declares
Unto all of you who have been carried away in to exile...
In the land of your captivity until the day i reconcile
You to your Motherland and answer everyone of your prayers,
Build yourselves houses and dwell in them as you settle down;
Plant gardens and eat the fruit they produce in the country and town
Marry and may your wives be fruitful vines by the sides of your houses,
Bearing sons and daughters like olive branches around each table
That you may increase and not decrease and that they may be able
To have children..  Find sons wives- give daughters to husbands for spouses
Also, for the city where you are held captive and for the sake of your posterity
Pray to the Lord for it; seek and pursue its peace and prosperity
Because if it prospers so will you; in its peace thereof shall be yours the same.
However, do not let false prophets and diviners among you beguile you
Do not listen to the dreams you encourage them to have whereby they defile you
Yes, this is what the God of Israel, the Lord Almighty does proclaim,
They are prophesying lies to you in my Name but I have not sent them.
For I know the plans I have for you, thoughts toward you my royal diadem
Plans to prosper you and not to harm you, thoughts to give you an expected end
A hope and future, you will call on me and come to me and pray
And I will listen to you; you will seek me and find me on the day
You seek me with all your heart; I will be found by you and extend
My hand to turn away your captivity. I will come and fulfill my promise of grace
And gather you from all the nations bringing you back to the place
After seventy years are accomplished in the land where you are banished;
I will break yokes and tear off bonds; I am with you and you will be saved.
You will have rest and security and no longer by foreigners will you be enslaved,
But I will restore you to health and your wounds will be vanished.
I will also restore your fortunes and your numbers I will multiply;
Your community will be established and your children will be as in the days of old.
I will punish your oppressors and discipline you with the justice foretold;
So you will be my people, I your God and you will understand it better by and by
Form: Epic


Premium Member Mechanical Flies In Organic Systems

In Systems Theory
there hides a transparent bias toward positively resilient systems

And there hides an unfortunate bias toward magically created
mechanistic systems

Competing in hierarchical global networks
empowered from sublime Above
and from Outside
domination by missionary zealous soldiers,
LeftBrain elitist owners 
and their diabolical industrial worker flies,

Including a few elite wiser and smarter predative inventors
of ever-better and faster and convenience-enhancing mechanical systems
for burning limitless positive energy
to worship on the alter altar of business-like consuming industry;

Unlike synergetically balancing Earth,
our intellectual WholeSystem integrity-balance exemplar,

Earth icon of organic superego 
cooperatively self-governing good healthy climates--
sacredly interdependent systems,

Heard and health-watched and wealth-languaged
back in animistic days
of humane/divine nature-spirit nondualistic philosophical reflection
with religious experience,
spiritual-natural extended family trust relationships

Suffering from loud nightmares
prophesying and professing future awe-enlightening
mechanistic Rapture harvests
of all unripe ego eggs
still unworthy of full competitive monotheistic life,

Distracted by disassociated threats,
by pathologically non-performing autonomous Fail-systems
headed terrified away to Lose economic thunder
and Lose empowering potential integrity
and Lose ecological trust relationships
and Lose theological opportunities for future communion
and Lose natural spirit synergy,
and Lose deadening nature v spirit subclimates,
absence of environmentally re-empowering karma.

Secular commodified mechanical systems 
become distracted by graceful
truthful
trusting
integral animistic love,
healthy active WinEarth to WinEgo positive outcome trajectories
for one globally healthy
organic
permaculturing system
Restoring polypathic justice
to divinely humane ZeroZone SystemSouls,

Reweaving formative forests and rivers and oceans
into re-connecting green gospel-singing EarthMother,
healthy Gaian EcoSystem
and Her season-fractal subsystemic
non-mechanical climate healers
of organic growth
and resilient 
polypathic 
healthy wealth development.

Autumn Equinox 2018

I riff flecked about thee august
     Autumn Equinox 2018,
     this polymath learned why,
September Equinox
     will be at 9:54 PM,
     which spoiler alert thy
learned (courtesy Google),
     when Or Sun Wells

     crosses celestial equator
     i.e. (imaginary line in sky
above Earth's Equator
     from north to south), a quiet rye
hit moment occurs
     Saturday September 22nd, 2018
     (at 9:54 PM Eastern
     Time) marks onset

     of apple cider
     and pumpkin pie
a distinct golden jacketed
     matted palette well nigh
paints arboreal swath, sans
     quiet riot of brilliant
     color, that doth belie
rampant terrestrial, unreal,

     and venal degradation aye
temporarily turning a (third)
     blind eye apathetically, blithely,
     and conveniently shunting aside
eyesore fissured gash - wide
cleft wound, where hide
ding away from
     global abuse decried

as feeble effort
     ignoring doth decide
fate i.e. as does wrecking,
     where precious resources espied
snubbing, and thumbing nose
     (figuratively) asper dead
     serious portentous desperate
     (falling on deaf ears) plea chide

dismissively mocking (bird
     den some) prophesying,
     whence creator cried
alarming, blaring, and clanging
     sounding Doomsday Clock,
     where ambivalence unheeded
     scathing tragic miss guide
did exploitative testament,

     where survival of fittest tried
to the max, viz (courtesy
     of *****sapiens)
     as Mother Nature dost allied
flora and fauna espied
     comprising vibrant biosphere
     each betrothed nsync, and guide
ding generic hominids shrugging

     (Atlas sized fountain head) 
     off beholden hide
bound wedded bliss
     to the other,
     this observer awestruck,
     sans whirled, wide webbed biota
     adorns terra firmae analogous,
     qua expectant wedded bride

named Gaia – resplendent
     raiment adorned playfully chide,
when (dark and Stormy Dan
yells) Armageddon 
     legatee - time ran
out for *****sapiens meaning...

     salvation to late for human
knit tee, cuz field day, sans
     grim reaper will
     glory in field day
whar cross bones
     numb skull pay fealty.
Form: Elegy

The Consolation of Israel Cont

Did Adam’s fig leaf portray his work in brief; 
the attempt, his sinfulness to cover:
While the “blood sacrificed skin”, atones his sins;
- covering them rightly all over?

Cain’s works of his will, “the best from his field,”
could not win him God’s favor.
While Abel’s sacrifice, a “type” of Christ’s strife,
- was to God, a sweet smelling savor?

The “provided” Ram, replacing the damned; 
Abraham saw this parallel. 
Did Christ, sacrifice give, for sinners to live, 
- sparing them a deserved hell?

Hosea redeemed, a shameful, unfaithful thing, 
paying the price that was due. 
Gomer, prisoner of sin - Hosea, her freedom did win; 
- is this what Christ came to do? 

Joseph, you know - with the colorful clothes, 
was wrongly abused by his brethren. 
But, the pain he went through, though they never knew, 
- resulted in their natural salvation. 

Is, "When I see blood, I'll pass over you", Metaphoric too: 
is this, Christ's passion being shown? 
The Egyptians paid the price, with a useless sacrifice; 
- they had no savior to atone. 

Of the bones in the valley, lets make a short tally; 
did the wind bring life - or prophesying? 
They used not their will, in that lifeless field; 
- it was the Spirit’s own devising. 

The blood of the sacrificial Goat, - Israel's great hope, 
seems (spotless) a "sign" of perfection. 
The ancients shed light on a Redeemer of might, 
- bestowing a sinless connection! 

Does the Christian life, “typed” in Israel's Sinai strife; 
show Moses to be Christ's shadow? 
He led them well, made intercession when they fell, 
- brought them to Canaan's bright meadow. 

Could extremities in the past, of Israel be cast, 
to reveal a new covenant future: 
Where wisdom and light, come not by natural sight, 
- but are granted by Spiritual nurture? 

If Christ was a King, being predestined to reign, 
over an eternal kingdom - 
It couldn't be carnal, for that's not eternal, 
but a Spiritual one - say some. 

My confusion is great, as is all Israel's of late, 
while we wonder in great exasperation. 
Oh, where is our peace, when shall the warfare cease, 
- oh, God where is our consolation?
Form: Rhyme

Light and Dark Emergence III

Michael, archangel of the realm, instructed Gabriel and Raphael to be messengers of God's word to man. God in his love for man, stepped quietly back allowing men and angels their free will.

He said, "I'll wait and watch for each to find their way and when they're ready, I'll bring the home to me, if that is what they seek."

From that moment on, each was set free to forge their dreams, to build their empires, to love and live their lives. 

On occasion, Michael left the earth to converse more closely with God. In those hours, Lucifer displayed his guile. When women and men felt alone and afraid in the desert, on the sea, in the great forests, Lucifer whispered in their ears and hearts of God's abandonment and therein birthed weakness, fear and doubt.

Then they were ensnared, and in their suffering, confusion, sickness, pain and dying, Lucifer poked and prodded their aching and they lost faith.

Rulers and kings, tyrants and dictators waged war despite the prayers of some. God heard their prayers, forgave them and loved them, promising a savior, a messiah who was yet to come. Mankind waited, longing and looking for a king to save them as the life, time and death passed them by.

Lucifer waited too, not as patiently, rising frequently from the depths, tempting both the women and the men.

Many took the bait he laid, breathing in the pleasure of discontent and embracing the temptation. Lucifer took hold over time, though his satisfaction waned. With pride and power, he was sure he  proved God wrong. 

The woman long ago was gone and there had been countless sons of man.

Living gods had rose and died and there were many more to come. Pharaohs and Caesars, Herods, Pilates  and pharisees, and so many unnamed others would take power and wage war, depriving the lesser men of life and liberty. 

Through the fearful darkness, the shadowed spectres and the light, hope still thrived and men and women waited, prophesying that a savior, a messiah might yet come and from the overwhelming darkness and despair, un-believed and un-accepted, there shone the light of hope and love and salvation.
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Form: Narrative

Galaxica

Galaxica
Her name is sung
at every Zekarian jaura festival
of the vision-resin harvest 
A gathering of the ga-lee seeds of the r-papp leaves
from the desert sandtree
Portends of shifting time winds heralding
the Missuriah manifest appearing
Galaxica
She is the chosen One Hive queen
Galaxica
Possessor heir 
of the righteous Anahaisoj spirit sting
Who went forth to battle the Horde,
in a war that was won 
before there ever was 
a first drawn Hive knight laser sword
According to the false flower prophets of Appoffus,
preaching the nightshade stardust doctrine 
of fallen singed-wings
to the grounded doubting unfaithful
Data error synthetic bot bi-petals fungi prophesying 
that dark anti-matter cloud locusts,
shall entropy devour every living energy thing
Dreaded unholy plague from another dimension,
flying on fiery poison death wings
Galaxica
Born the rightful queen
Willing to sacrifice herself for her people
Had more valor in battle
than any drone king
She sent the vast legions of the swarm Horde
into the Nullspace Void-verse
(where still-death occurs instantly at any 
proto-dimension pulse birth)
with the Al-om Pha-ega light crystal embedded 
in the living scepter commanded 
by her telepathic thought stem gen-icrons
Galaxica
Live jaura long and short juara die — 
Then be jaura reborn and live forever, 
to future wing twin future wing fly,
O royal nammacomb-born Warrior Queen
From the sky mountains of Ry’landae
to the pulsing energy plains of Ureeon,
all sing with joyous voice, your name
And all the nebula true Vine-mist dwarf prophets, 
of each branching gen-grain dripping sandtree, 
do temporal garpapplee silicon voice-sync declare:
From the shimmering Spatial Sky Islands Divine,
to the Holy nexus Crystar Lakes of Frozen Time —  
Galaxica shall Missuriah rule by love 
the infolding Infinity Wave 
of cosmic seed-pollen 
Star replicated through exponential disperse design
Blossom grace supernova given — 
by the Ancient Unseen Being of BeforeLife,
to she whose AfterLight was blessed twice
Form: Epic

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