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What cooperates internal resonance
and external resilience?
Political trust
and economic acts
of love?
Firmness of trust
and love's cooperative force?
Why do we settle for ambiguously competing energies
when the democratic trust we seek together
might be more robustly loved
as cooperative inter-religious synergy?
When did specialized researchers
settle for dissociated complexity
as our paradigmatic road toward comprehension
of our anthropologically wealthy selves?
out and in
of and for
Earth's ecologically healthy
organically loving
polyculturally robust
trust environment?
We both want and need better internal cooperative views
of recombining regenesis,
cognitive transliterations for/of intuitive transmutations
Not with freedom to become any dis-ecological
irreligious manscape at all
Not with Anthropocene nationalistic landscapes
of overpopulated rabidity
addicted to dominating anthropocentric competitions
Not with monotheistically justified insurrections
against panentheistic peace
Not desecrating nationalistic cancers
overpowering otherwise cooperatively designing organic functions
All reconnecting within Earth's multiculturing
polypathic love story
of metamorphic satyagraha
Trusting Lovelock's Gaia Hypothesis
reaffirming deeply religious pronoia truths
of forcefully comprehensive
democratically inclusive
economic investment in trust
empowering AnthroMind/EarthBody
cobinary co-arising love.
Not anthropocentrically exclusive
economically infested win/lose
distrust disempowering love's resistance
to rabidly paranoid unease.
Not all that organically complex
as heard and seen and smelled and tasted from inside
life's therapeutic opportunities for feeling health
and ecological trust
we can, together,
discontinue kleptocratic crimes
against Earth's wealthy satyagraha climate
ReLigiously recombining internal
0-soul trusting resonance
and external
1-zone Earth-loving resilience.
Happy New Year
Be not pugnacious accomplices unwilling
To ring in the New Year with festive greetings?
Open hearts freely, and air out old grievances.
Welcome spontaneity with forgiveness.
And seek solace with jovial acquaintances,
Reaffirming reliance in alliances.
Time is a human condition of realism,
Involving biological magnetism.
Were this enlivened fest to last forever,
How bright the outlook for future endeavours?
How flat the path to higher expectations
With friendship extended in merry convention?
There, in the midst, with an imparting party cheer,
A kiss on my love’s lips, and “Happy New Year!”
fiercely burning fire
setting the outback ablaze
devastating all
the thunder of hoofs as desperate animals flee
birds overhead fleeing the greedy flames, that
devour all they met leaving charred remains
of those too weak, sick or even just too slow
why you ask? Well my child sometimes you need
to burn out the dead and useless so new life
can come to be. A fresh start with verdant green
new growth springing up everywhere leading
to new birth of animals. The old now gone and forgotten
if only life were as easy.
fire of purity
cleansing and reaffirming
from death comes new birth
Wonderful gift of life
By Michelle Morris
05/09/2022
It's raining on my birthday
What a wonderful gift of life
The grass will be green again
Reaffirming nature's might
Her resilience is a lesson
For each and every one of us
So many bountiful blessings
To our families and ourselves
The soil thirsts for water
Like our souls search for the light
Nature and the Universe
All part of God's creations bright
The flowers bloom in wonder
Leaves decorate the trees
The ocean and rivers swell
With Heaven's emotional release
Every day is a blessing
Each birthday another year
May we all make the most of them
With our loved ones near and dear
May the light we seek be brilliant
Highlighting all that is good in us
And may we feel eternally grateful
For the loving gifts from above
No matter where you live
No matter what you believe
I wish the very best of nature
Will bless you with graceful ease
© Michelle Morris, 2022
Hoisting passions fervid, probing celestial height,
Hypnotized we stood, enthralled in smile of June,
Caressing dreams flirtatious of a romantic night,
Reaffirming love, beneath the strawberry moon.
Pulsing beats heavenly, fantasies esoteric chased,
Thrilling realm of love, resonating deep in your heart,
Content in your embrace, as memories intimate traced,
Echoes of promises eternal, forever vows impart.
Seeing you rejoiced, snuggled in my loving arms,
Nary a cloud dared to encumber cerulean skies,
As you navigated sight through opaline sea of stars
Tantalizing flame of passion, sparkling doting eyes,
Having been wooed by mystical glimpse of Luna,
Proffering blush of aura, tantalizing romance,
Bedecking tints orange upon luminous rosy awe
Seducing stance-entranced of enamored glance,
Gazing with throbbing hearts, where desires croon,
Hypnotized we stood, enthralled in smile of June,
Humming melodies, in sync with the celestial tune,
Reaffirming love, beneath the strawberry moon.
A wisdom download, divine and true,
A message from the universe to me and you,
A spark of light that illuminates the dark,
A flame of hope that ignites the heart.
Sometimes it comes as a lucid dream,
Where reality fades and visions gleam,
Or it may be a telepathic call,
Whispering secrets that enthrall.
It could be an instant knowing,
A feeling so deep, it keeps on growing,
Guiding us on our path in life,
Easing our pains and calming our strife.
These insights come from beyond our realm,
Beyond what we can see or even helm,
A divine communication, a sacred sign,
That everything is okay, everything is aligned.
There are moments when we doubt our fate,
Lost in the chaos of a world so great,
That's when the universe sends us a sign,
Reaffirming that everything will be just fine.
It may come as a feeling or a hunch,
A little nudge that calms the soul's crunch,
A beacon of hope, a sign to press on,
A message from the universe that we belong.
The universe's wisdom is not for the few,
It's gift for all, for me and for you,
If we are open and our hearts are light,
We can receive its guidance day or night.
Take a moment to close your eyes and breathe,
Focus on being aware and then perceive,
What the universe wants to impart today,
Its wisdom is there always and on display.
Life is beautiful, and sometimes scary too,
But always remember that the universe is true,
Its lessons guiding us through joy or strife,
Making sense of meaning and purpose of our life.
So, in the moments when you need direction,
Look to the universe for its profound attention,
Find comfort in its whispers and its touch,
Allowing its wisdom to help you so much.
These insights may come in ways quite small,
But their message is significant to us all,
For they illuminate our path and ease our fears,
Guiding us towards a life that's full of cheers.
So stay open, receptive, and trust the flow,
Believing in the universe and let its wisdom grow,
For together you will journey, through the highs and lows,
Creating a life in which peace and joy truly flows.
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!
A frightened boy struggles to cope,
filtering tears real life contains.
And scavenging for scraps of hope,
he slowly sifts through love's remains.
Fetal alcohol syndrome
warped the mind of this loving soul.
And placed within a foster home,
he paid an exorbitant toll.
He sorts lies from half-truths each day,
but he still manages to have fun.
For scary thoughts are wished away,
moving past what can't be undone.
Because his darting eyes offend,
he tries to avoid anger's gaze.
And reaffirming, you're his friend,
tests his welcome, a thousand ways.
The mind of a child guides this man,
and emotional pains stay fresh.
But, striving to be all he can,
scars of yesterday fade on flesh.
Often abused for fun and gain,
facing fears, he rises above.
And despite his anger and pain,
his lonely soul searches for love.
He's a ray of light in my heart,
he only wants to be my friend.
And close to me, yet worlds apart,
asks "How you doing?" without end.
(Quatrain)
3/1/2017
Waddling in like a drunken shadow,
my portly belly cannot pass unseen.
And once spotted, I meow my hello
regal-like, reaffirming I'm their queen.
I'm finicky and won't use my litter
unless it's paw-print deep and freshly cleaned.
And yet, though somewhat slow, I'm no quitter,
keeping myself meticulously preened.
I'm attended by my subjects, my two friends,
who have pampered and groomed me from the start.
And I trust they will until my life ends,
for we have bonded, heart, to heart, to heart.
And when one brushes my ebony fur,
I snuggle in their lap and purr, purr, purr.
(Personification/Sonnet)
06/06/2022
Personification- Pets Talking Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Constance La France
1. your pet now
1-800
Written: by Miracle Man
7/29/2017
More and more our lives are wedded to a phone,
It seldom leaves our hand or is left home alone.
I’m routinely interrupted by this monster’s ring,
I seldom respond to the message it might bring.
I employ the machine to screen each caller,
For a great percent are those seeking a dollar.
It’s usually a survey or an eight hundred number,
From shortly after daybreak until bedtime slumber.
I’ve never been a person to just idly sit and jaw,
Soaking up gossip, enduring another’s chutzpah;
Often I sit motionless like a mannequin on display,
Reaffirming the times of interruption that day;