Long Purifier Poems
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The Wispy Spirit Waited
He was sucked into the nasty Australian air
purifier in the living room of 67 Oak Street, Elmwood. To him, that wasn’t at all fair!
For Halloween night,
he’d planned to haunt the furrowed asleep.
In the filter, with not much sight,
he moaned, ‘I should’ve entered with a creep.
I should've gone through the bathroom window
or maybe through the bedroom window!'
So, he waited and waited
and waited.
He couldn’t move a metre
He couldn’t move a centimetre.
A week later, the owner emptied the filter out the
window, and the spirit went into the
mouth of a man-eater
who was a wife cheater.
Rondeau of the basil
Here is for the basil,
A romantic Rondeau,
Go down into the garden,
Look for the aromatic strand,
Here is for the basil.
Have the right idea,
Accompany the raw vegetables,
Cook the pistou soup,
Do you want to purify the air?
Or perfume your duck?
Only cook with art,
Here is the basil for you,
In a romantic rondeau !
Rondeau du basilic
Voici pour le basilic,
Un rondeau romantique,
Descendez dans le jardin,
Cherchez le brin aromatique,
Voici pour le basilic.
Ayez la bonne idée,
Accompagnez les crudités,
Cuisinez la soupe au pistou,
Voulez vous purifier l’air ?
Ou parfumer votre canard ?
Ne cuisinez qu’avec art,
Voici pour vous le basilic,
En rondeau romantique ?
(1)
Strophe
Slowly and slowly fly the mighty feathers:
the uncanny wrath bearer, the poacher's prey,
the bald bizzare stigmatic cryptic creature, the ecology's majestic role player;
the curtain raiser of ecosystem's air purifier.
Alas! Your iconographic role is omitted,
you, the saviour of the mortal race
from the contagious diseases.
Astounded! How you uncontaminated dear environment.
Your poaching has taken away
the soul of the balanced ecosystem;
crucial is saviour friend's presence, on the verge of extinction plight might have horrid ripple effect!
(2)
Antistrophe
Irony! The friend's void can't be substituted by mere replicas of sustainable development;
the diminishing existence will
drastically affect the local food webs!
How alluring to have a glimpse
of the hunch and tuck of the bird's head in the cold,
flapping and fluttering the wings,
stretching the neck in the heat!
You, remain aloft for hours,
soars gracefully on long broad wings;
with dazzling sharp eyes
from the highlands to pick the carrion!
(3)
Epode
Your iconographic presence is being honoured by the myths, legends, fables of civilizations from ages.
High time to contemplate, to introspect,
to jump into the ecosystem's integral bandwagon:
as pivotal to rescue and redeem the bird's friendly endangered existence!
All Rights Reserved © Silpika Kalita
FIRE OF MIND
Fire of mind bursts
and burns lust
removing rusty crust
of malice - mingled dust.
Fire of mind fights fear,
makes mind fresh clean clear,
erects head higher.
Holy heart displays blazing flyer.
Serene pristine soul in prayer.
Fire the purifier.
Found the G.E.C.K and a genius super mutant named Fawkes
It's the lone wanderer, were their truly any doubts
On his way back, the enclave stun him cold
It's the lone wanderer, they must truly be bold
He wakes up to the face of the man that murdered his father and his dream
The lone wanders promises to severe the head from this fiend
They made a mistake and set him free
He lets off some steam and goes on a killing spree
Hoping to find the fiend, instead he finds a computer
It claimed to be president Eden, the leader of the future
The lone wanderer couldn't believe the stupidity
It gave him the F.E.V virus and claimed it was the best for humanity
The lone wanderer then remembers he found a self-destruct code
He told president Eden he was a whole
Laughing while he activates It's self-destruct mode
Running and gunning to his P.I.P boy radio
Listening to 'Boogie Woogie Bugle Boy' to fit the scenario
Turning Enclave soldiers into mashed potatoes
By the time he escaped the count down hit zero,
The lone wanderer stood in the background looking like a hero
Reunited with the genius super mutant Fawkes
They now have matching toys to take back to the house
Deciding to stick together for a noble cause,
They return to the Citadel after unloading a few hundred shots
The Brother Hood Of Steel commended them and gave them a round of applause
Time now to suit up and release a giant robot
'Now we take back the purifier!', Cried Sarah Lyons
'Take everything you can because only Enclave shall be dying'
The lone wanderer refuses their power armor and instead pulls out his Gatling gun
Him and Fawkes bump guns and are already for some fun
They rush through the gate behind the giant robot shooting a vertibird out of the sky
Running through the carnage seeing Talon mercs pass by
Barging through the front door of Jefferson's memorial
Spraying Enclave soldiers in a effortless tutorial
Beams from vengeance making clean incisions
Rapid is its fire with precise precision
Even if the lone wanderer had no vision
Fawkes and him could easily wipe out colonel Autumn's entire division
Now approaches colonel Autumn's final hour,
Without hesitation the lone wanderer draws his sword with power
Striking colonel Autumn dead and sour
Before his head rolls into the water,
The lone wanderer convinces Fawkes to play a little soccer
ICHABOD
The family is the heartbeat of God
The masterpiece of God’s creation
A mystery of two becoming one,
Yet one turned to thousands,
And thousands into generations.
The family, a unit so strong…
built a tower so tall it knocked,
At the gate of heaven!
The light of the world
The light of the society
The cleanser and purifier…
Of decadence and immorality
And the children are unto God,
A weapon of warfare to…
The kingdom of darkness.
God, a cord of three strands
Christ, the husband and the wife
A cord of three strands…
Stronger, cannot be broken!
But He who is sitted highly…
On the throne, grieves and moans
And He said…
The cord is broken!
And the man has no direction,
The woman is virtueless
And the children has become…
To me, an epitome of ungodliness!
An epitome of immorality!
Now…
Icahabod, oh Ichabod the glory…
Is stolen, the glory is gone!
Because the Ark is moved
The glory is gone!
The Ark is replaced
The glory is stolen!
Build back the altar of godliness…
That you pulled out
And the altar of righteousness…
That you destroyed
Then Ichabod shall be reversed,
And the glory shall be restored!
And your children shall be to me…
A weapon of warfare to the… kingdom of darkness
And they shall be a generation
Of godliness unto Zion
Because Ichabod is reversed,
And the glory is restored.
©Ayeni Oluwatosin
Born in a radioactive life with few friends
Rejected from a place he never felt was home
He finds himself stranded and alone
His eyes blinded by the sun
Armed with only a baseball bat and a empty gun
The world tears at him with hungry jaws
A scorched world with cold hearts and no law
Attacked by raider, robots, and death claws
The dusty capital wasteland he roams
Scavenging the ruins of a desolate world
Super mutants appear around every turn
The lone wanderer finds a flamethrower and makes them burn
Their collection of mutilated organs make him want to hurl
Searching for his father and food for the day
The lone wanderer hopes and prays
Revelation 21:6 I am alpha and omega the beginning and the end
Bloody footprints mark where the lone wanders has been
Scars mark his wounded heart and are etched in his skin
Favoring a shock sword and a 44 magnum
Custom armor most wastelanders couldn't fathom
The lone wanderer carries the maximum
Sailed to point lookout and thrown in the pit
The cruel wasteland tests his grit
Abducted by creatures from outer space
A life of haste, rugged is the beard on his face
GNR radio keeps him company
The lone wanderer runs about while feeling funky
Finally he found his father
Together, Persuing a righteous goal ever further
Only to die a martyr, his death hits the lone wanderer ever harder
The lone wanderer's wrath! Awakening rage
A vengeful path, darkening days
Kicked out of Jefferson's memorial
The enclave takes over, creating total turmoil in the purifier
With no time to prepare a funeral for his father
The lone wanderer grabs 'Vengeance' the ultimate vaporizer
On his way to vault 86 to find the legendary kit of Eden
The lone wanderer lays waste to many a demons
Troubled by the loss of his best friend,
His rampage across the wasteland begins
The Blood of Calvary is rooted in history
It was spilled to draw men and women closer
The Blood of Jesus that was lost was the victory
It ended the enmity that existed between God and man
The blood war that existed in the time of Jesus
Was the pathway back to the Eternal Heavenly Father
The need for blood will exist while on this earth
Hatred will be present while on this earth
The need for blood is essential for life
Yet many want to spill it in revenge
Blood wars exist
On this planet, many persist for blood
The need for blood in the hearts of men
Brings calamity that divides and breaks the impact of unity
Yet the Blood of Jesus is the purifier and
The Pathway back to the Eternal Father
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Purge
Unburden
Refine
Improve
Free
Immaculate
Expiate
Deliver
1 John 1:9
9 If we confess our sins, he is faithful and just and will forgive us our sins and purify us from all unrighteousness.
1 John 1:7New
But if we walk in the light, as he is in the light, we have fellowship with one another, and the blood of Jesus, his Son, purifies us from all sin.
Malachi 3:3
"He will sit as a smelter and purifier of silver, and He will purify the sons of Levi and refine them like gold and silver, so that they may present to the LORD offerings in righteousness.
Hebrews 1;3
The Son is the radiance of God’s glory and the exact representation of his being, sustaining all things by his powerful word. After he had provided purification for sins, he sat down at the right hand of the Majesty in heaven. Amen
January 4 Praises to God Bible Meditations Based on Genesis 12-15
Key Verse– Genesis 12:7 And the LORD appeared unto Abram, and said, Unto thy seed will I give this land: and there builded he an altar unto the LORD, who appeared unto him.
PRAISE BE TO GOD WHO APPEARS UNTO US BY FAITH
Praise be to God for appearing unto us by faith as we:
Believe His assertion and assurance
Build an altar unto Him with our affection and appreciation
Beseech His affirmation and approval
Beg for His acceptance along our arrogance-admission
Genesis 12:2 Praise be to the Lord for blessing us while we:
Depart from selfishness
Depend on His sustenance
Direct souls to the Saviour
Genesis 13:4 Praise be to Christ for letting us call on His name in our spiritual journey in:
Going up toward godliness from wickedness
Getting out from garbage of worldliness
Gearing through goodness against waywardness
Gaining grace-grants along work-worthiness
Genesis 14:20-22 Praise be to the most High Almighty:
Possessor of heaven and earth
Pursuer against sin-captivity and guilt-enclosure
Protector through His deliverance and rescue
Provider of goods and substance-riches
Pourer of satisfaction and contentment
Peace-giver along His mercy and truth
Purifier of hearts by His forgiveness and purging
Performer of perfection plan and program
Purpose-fulfiller with His salvation and redemption
Pardoner of transgressions and iniquity
Genesis 15:1 Praise be to the Saviour Who is also our Shield with His:
Vision for our expected gracious restoration
Vow of exceeding great reward
Virtue of excellent guiding righteousness
Victory along exposure of governing revival. Amen.
January 4, 2024