Long Relief Poems
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Cute is love when new,
how wishes go true,
but only when last,
it gives awesome blast.
Smooth it runs at start,
so much fun an art,
but rough time defines
beauty, check assigns.
Fast fun fetch fierce fire.
date drills dot's desire.
back best bed's battle-
pokes pleasing prattle...
Lone mind's sigh, inquire;
dreaming hearts require
sweet continuity:
willing congruity.
That would work with two
worlds of different view,
yet would become one-
fight battles undone...
Till indifference curves
out, genuine care's nerves,
to feeling concerned:
aid, purely unearned.
Greatness greets giants' growth,
boundless bliss bless both,
years yields young yes, yet
risks reinforce reset.
Trust now find its place,
without trouble's trace-
cement a long stay
to never decay.
How hope's height hasten...
clear cruel cane chasten
long lasting love's life.
rent relief, rich rife.
Emotions are breaking me like horses now
Will I let them force me to drag their plow?
They are given control by what I allow
What I want; but will not let them disavow
Each breath I take; makes me a thief
So simple it would be; were I, a falling leaf
Combine them; I pile them,
A raking of disbelief
(A raking of disbelief)
An emotional thief
An emotional disbelief
As I burn them; turning them, smoldering relief,
Preparing them for winter; as an aperitif
Not possible; from the fall's reoccurring motif
You've always been taken
My intuition, never mistaken
I've never flirt with you; because your honor; means everything to me!
No mistake about it; you're the most honorable woman, I will never see!
So every step you take towards me; another opportunity, to set this thief free
As I burn them; turning them, smoldering relief,
Preparing them for winter; as an aperitif
Not possible; from the fall's, reoccurring motif
A raking of disbelief
(A raking of disbelief)
Not possible from this recurring motif
War time department
Will not accept defection back in doors
Parody of film available
Dow Jones industrial
Cannot re accept bottom value
Lady lucks paying up the flag again
These folks don't make it
Per capita grief
Early spend
We have mess hall television also, kendall
Ventura county skid row tents not up
Zero coordination
Zero staff
No advertising industry pertaining to homekey letters
State non existent in thousand Oaks California
Federal lifeline tents not up at the ready
Diversion of speech
Diversion of federal service is
obstruction of coordinator
I am standing in
As press
Mandate dictates
Mandated law, life costs money, keep spending
At no point is order diverted
Budget in waiting needs only push forward
Coordinators not printing law lost in corruption
Inactive positions have resignation to indictment.
Reserved proactive response has limit to appearance
By defecting.
By defecting all departments are emptied
Tax is liened heavily in probe of illness
Assets and locomotion are removed
Tit for tat is always at hand
Spiralling home
The lockout is obstruction
First rotation of labor call
Paid time off
Vacation and retirement eligible personnel
Head towards water
Obstruction to relief in coordination
Please allow staff overflow outreach and key erasure
News summit of bargain as budget allows
Enjoy
you are so precious to me, i want for you to see,
your future lies within my hands, ask and you will receive,
i know it's hard to contemplate what your going through,
but i want you to know that in the end it's me that you run to,
i know you get confused, and your hearts broken alot sometimes,
but that's what happens when you choose to give away your love in exchange for
mine,
i know this is extremely hard for you, to understand all of this,
but each day set aside to spend time with me, is not a day waisted or missed,
the world will try to surround you, with distractions from every side,
some days you'll want to be by yourself, and crawl in your prayer closet and hide,
hide away from the busy world that always fights for your attention,
but that's satan's way of distracting your time, this is his true intention,
you bask in me quite often, it seems to be your only relief,
your outlet of love and sincere dedication offers you a sense of defeat,
this war that you are fighting within your mind and soul,
the reality that you now can see what makes the world so cold,
it breaks your heart so deeply, and you wish you could convey,
all the things i speak to your heart every single day,
i see your tears at night, and i understand this hurt,
i know you wish for my return to get you off this earth,
but you must endure this heartache, this is what the fights all about,
that you gather my soldiers, my prayer warriors for battle, and we'll take the devil
out.
Form:
Anthropomorphic test device to explore
amply, cheaply tricked out
with super tramping,
albeit unsophisticated trappings
strewn ceiling to floor
available for purchase at Dollar store
(actually merchandise
cost more than 100 pennies)
nonetheless unmanned spacecraft made
perfect landing upon alien nation i.e. red
planet's moon Phobos, meanwhile corps
engineers back at the ranch (nondescript
building) hi-fived each other perfect score
housed astrophysicists who didst monitor
remote control desktop exhaling relief for
misplaced anticipatory
uneasy tense premature
panic/fear transferred
figurative reins more
or less to onboard robots
re: exchanged pleasant bonjour
all around - as mission
impossible (most swore
could not be pulled off
without a hitch) successful procedure
to launch humanoid cargo spurred roar
as international teammates
(former rivals) just recently at war
liberated mutual accolades did reassure
each other, abe linkedin pact enterprise
predicated - regarding good rapport
witnessed courtesy delicate
present endeavor bore
invariably promised cheers galore
since assignment on shoestring budget,
would reap bajillions to sponsor
manned near future
outer space excursion hefty price tag
guaranteed state of the art – fourscore
and seven years ago proclaimed
men/women analogous
to pioneers of yore
solar system the new "wild west"
since Earth hereinbefore
now did offer, testimony tour
ring outer limits twilight zone
no way José extempore
modus operandi ditched
humanity to pollinate cosmos
ghost of Carl Sagan
would applaud as fitting encore.
CATHARSIS
As a child being deprived of Mom’s care and affection
so tough was to get relief from continuous suffering.
Tried to cleanse mind coiled in deep depression.
Wrote grievances on diary.
Tears cascaded in abundance.
Swam and sank in poem and song
long driven attempt to release emotive urge.
Sought for solace seeking shelter
to prevent hit and bite of stormy winter wind.
So many complications, complexities sprouted
in journey of life!
Self-belief being a great relief is a means of catharsis for me.
Struggling, fighting suppressing persisting pain.
To release emotive urge yearned for a genuine partner.
How to melt my tortuous tangled tension!
Hankered for a sturdy shoulder of a strong persona
to lean and weep.
08/12/20
Third place
'CATHARSIS Contest by Silent One.
'All Yours (May 3 ) contest by Brian Strand
Sensimania
Too much troubles in the world
Too much things on my mind
Too much stress man must deal with
So some times I need an ease from this realities
So I burn the flowers
Yes I inhale to exhale
Sensimania oh sensimania
You are a gift to man kind
A relief for the heavy mind
Your calm gesture brings peace
You give man a feeling to escape and recover
Too much troubles in the world
Too much things on my mind
So let me burn the flowers of Hope
Oh yes I inhale to exhale
Cos i need a peace of mind
Sensimania
Problem never leave my domain
Everyday come with it own part
Life is beautiful but the world is never
Problem free zone
So sometime I need a break time
Sometimes I need a little escape
A man needs to be free
So I reach for the herbs
I burn the flower of Hope
Sensimania oh sensimania
My lovely leaf of happiness
The flower of joy
The giver of Hope
The healer of the weak
Sensimania oh sensimania
I need you morning afternoon night
Just let me fly above this world
Just take my pains and sorrows away
Too much troubles in the world
Yes
Too much troubles i see
Too much things on my mind
So let me burn the flowers of Hope
Oh yes I inhale to exhale
Cos i need a peace of mind
Light* that lights all lights continues to glow
triumphant midst woe toward jubilant today 'til tomorrow.
Blest light wakes soul up
perking with God's prop.
Divine light wafts hope
propels faith midst cope.
Sun light for work height
prods glad labour might.
Light to brighten time
sounds achievement chime.
Gentle light ends grief
ushers joy's relief.
Smiling light from face
defies angst; shows grace.
Pardon light we see
makes our spirits free.
Light against stress-hush
quiets heart's strong rush.
Light amidst love bliss
never should we miss.
Lord of light brings joys
cheers restive night’s poise.
Light that lights all lights smites evil darkness' blights
illumining humankind toward goodness' delights.
*John 8:12 - Then spake Jesus again unto them, saying, I am the light of the world: he that followeth me shall not walk in darkness, but shall have the light of life.
December 8, 2024
a young girl weeping in the corner
darkness grows deep inside her heart like a cancer
sunken eyes, blood exploding from her nose
angry purple bruises on her thin arms
no one can see her
no one to help her
despair and hopelessness fill her up
he has set a dangerous precedent creating this mess
too many souls are affected by domestic violence
worn down
beaten down
with no help in sight
the menace he displays behind closed doors
shows his cowardly depth
his warped and cruel means
she prays for silence
with arms wrapped around her battered body
sobs locked inside
there will be no spark of light at sunrise
to give her relief from this night of terror
the fear gives a dull ache as she perceives
an unimaginable ending
Into the night I fall
Another long day,
a curtain drawn from lessons
So many thoughts, intertwine
The past and the present merge
I can see myself a fool
Yet. I can see wisdom grow
I can feel the pain, but some relief
Many times, I have built trust,
only to see it torn apart
Was I making myself believe?
Always, trust your gut
I often stayed positive
Until positivity turned into denial
I remember this lesson before
Why did I let it slip away?
As if a gust of wind was too strong
I am back at that first stone
It lays at the beginning of a walk way
To the next door to open or a garden
Either way, I must plant what will bloom
Maybe, in my dreams tonight, I will see
The beauty that lies in front of me
Grounded in this time I am granted