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A HOUSE IS CERTAINLY N O T A HOME...
CHECK YOUR DOME, WHERE YOU ROME...
MIND & BODY
WORKPLACE & RETREAT TO REVIVE PLACE...
HOW'S THAT SPACE?
LET'S LOOK AT BASIC FUNDAMENTALS,
IS THIS A SAFE, {RESTORATIVE} PLACE
CAN AND SHOULD IT BE FILLED WITH ACCOUNTABLE, RESPONSIBLE, REWARDING
FILTERING IMPLEMENT, FOR "OUR"...
MINE AND YOURS BETTERMENT? AT TIMES, SOMETHING MAY NEED A RECALL, VERSUS A STALLED CHANGE-UP...AND THIS IS SUCH A REJUVENTED THING; VERSUS HOLDING ON TO AN IDEA, CONCEPT, ARTICLE, PRACTICE OR EVEN AN ASSOCIATION...
BECAUSE ALL THAT IS LINKED OR LOCKED...
"EITHER ELEVATES OR BLOCKS"
SOMETIMES
WE
JUST
NEED
TO
TAKE
STOCK...UNLOCK...START ANEW!
AN ELEMENT/S MAY NEEDED REPLACEMENT AND WAS L O N G OVERDUE!
ISN'T IT GRAND* WHEN WE UNDERSTAND THAT AT ANY POINT "WE GET TO SCOPE THE JOINT" OUR OWN JOINT, TAKE IMMEDIATE INVENTORY, TO RESURGE OURSELVES WITH A FRESH STORY...
AFTER SOME TWEAKS!
FIX SOME LEAKS!
CLEAR OUR HEAD & HEART!
REMOVE TO IMPROVE...
A RESURGENT GROOVE {GROWTH}
"THAT PART!" THAT'S WHERE IT STARTS...
THIS HAS BEEN BROUGHT TO YOU FROM
THE "IN VIRAL MENTAL" *WORD ALERT*
RE: CHECK YOUR MENTAL HEALTH & WEALTH
OF BEING AND BETTER RECEIVING...
AS WELL, DAILY SEEING AND DOINGS?
DOES ANYTHING NEED REMOVING?
DOES SOMETHING NEEDS SOOTHING,
BRINGING A SENSE OF SOLACE...
TO YOUR PALACE???"
YOUR MIND IS A GOLD MINE...
ANY GRIME OR COAL OF ANY KIND,
"REMOVE TO IMPROVE YOUR GROOVE"
MAY THAT EXACT IMPACT SOOTHE...
"CRYSTAL THINKING!"
"RUBY HEART!"
"AMETHYST EVALUATIONS!"
"PEARL AND OPAL REJUVENTION!"
GEMS THAT ARE "STEMMED" FROM OUR
{SOURCE AND COURSE} DIAMOND~CLAD,
NO BLEMISHES...
SPARKLING NEW, {FROM REVIEW}
SO CLEAR! {SO NECESSARY} TIME & DUE...
SO TRUE!!! SO TRUE!!!
RE-SET TO OPULENCE ...
"OH HOW MAJESTICALLY BEAUTIFUL! ! !"
A MUCH PREFERRED *HUE*
Renee D. Gross {GHPPR} July 27, 2023#
How easy it is not to be sought or seen;
hiding from existence,
weakening confidence,
missing its eloquence...
when feelings resurge
to question the misery of what has been
with a pathetic urge.
Why does one choose
those moods of loneliness
and turn into a lurking shadow,
then rest under a solitary willow?
Why be the friend of gloomy solitude,
instead of the friend of cheery sunshine?
Nothing is to be gained if ingratitude
doesn't allow reality and truth to entwine.
Note on picture # 1: Being invisible or hiding from the world
is self-infliction, it effects teens and adults who are
misunderstood and unloved.
A grandmother- she is a mother blessed
with life that comes from her times two.
Her precious children pass on her genes
to new life via theirs with chosen mates.
Again, she can cradle newborns with love,
assist to nourish and shape their growth;
resurge the joys of motherhood, matured.
Being close or far away, her faithful love,
patience and generosity are special gifts
for dear grandkids- each one, a blessing.
April 16, 2018
Contest: Winter Love
Sponsor: JCB Brul
How perfidious is it to hide,
not to be found and be recognized
for the values not revealed
but shamefully being cast aside?
How deplorable is it to renounce existing,
refusing the crown of meekness,
a life of peaceful days, of a lesser complicity
and accept the glory of vanity...
when feelings of betrail resurge, contesting
the perception of loss beyond credibility?
Does one choose loneliness so voraciously sought,
that retreat from a squalid existence that fate brought
to a secluded place that lacks colors and sounds
allowing horrid darkness to descend upon defeats,
blocking out the brilliance and blighting the thoughts
of a mind in search of solitude and self-awareness?
How pathetic us to turn
into a lurking shadow
to conceal the frown of scorn,
the angry look of hurt...
rejecting soothing comfort,
accepting horrid sorrow!
Do all have the same principles of idiocy
and follow a deceiving voice
swerving them from reason...
does it offer delusions that attempt treason?
How strong is their effect on honesty;
how will it coordinate with their choice?
When everything seems too dark
to live your day through doubts that linger,
invent a peace never imagined...
something you have dreamed of doing!
Calm waters never anticipate storms,
troubled waters do and shake your ark,
all the passion you put into it will be showing;
and whenever dangers are found:
your confidence will make you stronger!
Try to live in peace through chaotic times,
seek out a remote place and meditate,
get rid of all negative feelings
and prevent a possible loss;
you can find comfort in prayers,
you can find comfort in songs...
they will change your image!
When everything turns upside down,
don't be discouraged, thrive off!
Who hates, kills, and destroys scoffs
at compassion and inflicting pain he gains
that false pride of invincibility
that'll bring him down to his knees:
he'll realize the hurt he has caused others...
shouldn't he be punished for his cruelty?
Mankind will repeat the same mistakes,
regardless of the bloodshed on battlefields,
regardless of the cries, we hear daily;
a merciless leader will incite warriors to fight
for a cause, they believe seems right...
is it their solemn oath or unbreakable loyalty?
There have been moments if calmness
and being brief they don't promise stability;
unexpectedly, a tyrant will resurge and tear down
all that was built and with his slyness will deceive many
promising to bring relief only to aggravate tempers,
and amid suppression can one invent a peace never imagined?
The one elected will seize power and will govern for gain...
until his foolishness is such an excessive weight to be carried on
his shoulders: he'll lack the wisdom to finish what he promised!
How easy it is not to be sought or seen,
hiding from existence,
missing its eloquence...
when feelings resurge
to question the misery of what has been.
Why does one choose
moods of loneliness
and turn into a lurking shadow,
then rest under a solitary willow?
Why be the friend of solitude,
instead of sunshine on spring days?
That's what made me hide,
not living fully and loving happily;
avoiding sunlight, awaiting darkness
and fall asleep on a cold pillow
to emit sighs of painful sorrow.
Did I ever think how beautiful it was
to hold hands and smile while
moonbeams inspired fantasy?
No, I hid from the beautiful moon of midnight
denying myself the sweetness of gentle words
spoken by lips that had the sincerity of a true heart;
how I regret the unwillingness to share those hugs!
Be warned that hiding from existence
is another form of perfidious pretense:
to go unnoticed and not being loved;
are you willing to pay the same price,
or choose to love like the ones who failed twice?
Learn from them and share their joyful world!
??EVERGREEN??
Green Panther, does wearing green
Or being homegrown and living as indigene
equals patriotism and makes you ever green?
Does staying or returning to your home country
signifies patriotism and make you unchary?
Your choice annihilate your reality as a being.
Like a garden, no black nor blue is ever seen.
Living matutinal lifestyle, I resurge to green thoughts
to exeunt in green array, occupying my daily slot.
Don't change but embrace the greenness of nature;
Your legacy remains irrespective of life's puncture,
only if you decide your destiny with your own signature.
VickManuelPoetry {VMP}
Form: Rondeau Prime (12 lines).
Copyright©July 14th, 2022.
So they told us to all lock down,
and stay inside for months on end.
They savaged the economy,
I guess that it was all pretend
since now thousands of snowflakes are
rioting in such massive groups...
Maybe Corona doesn’t hurt
human beings when they want to loot?
The media that chastised us
for wanting to reopen doors,
now venerates these rioters
even declares we should see more.
More people shot, more windows smashed,
more madness spread in our cities,
it’s funny how they changed so fast,
forgot that whole Chinese disease.
And all of the same leftist types
who fought to keep their states closed off,
now cheer-lead mobs roaming the streets,
and terrorizing every block.
No thought of if the pandemic
might resurge because of all this,
I guess that was yesterday’s panic,
now up to terrorists they kiss.
I guess this should teach all of us,
don’t listen to what they may tell,
they just chase what brings them power,
even if it brings us all hell.
Maybe we should bring it to them as well.
Focus on His faithfulness,
Especially His past acts.
Respond with your faithfulness,
For disloyalty subtracts.
When lion and lioness
Surround for deadly attacks,
Determine to praise and bless,
For His strength counteracts.
Don't forfeit His loyal love.
It's greater than life itself.
Fellowship with Him above.
Don't try a do-it-yourself.
Trusting in mere flesh and blood,
Brings a curse upon people.
Your life gets stuck in the mud-
Mount with wings like an eagle!
Why do you try to judge Him?
Your wisdom cannot compete.
Be wise and bow, not condemn-
His desire fulfilled is sweet.
Are you repelled by His plan?
That's the measure of a man!
Tell me what is greater than
A Hebrews 11 clan?
Sometimes He will disappoint-
Success can be knocked out-of-joint.
No worries from His standpoint,
Moses is a case-in-point.
Where can Christian joy be found?
Joylessness seems to abound.
His fruit of joy will astound,
Obeying on the battleground!
Stay in His fear and His word,
Or boundary lines are blurred.
Rivals to Him you must purge
For His blessings to resurge.
Bottomless blessings are vast.
He doesn't give them all fast.
You must continue to trust-
Abiding in Him is a must.