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If she had to cross the rubicon for lack of sorting colours
A Rubik’s cube remained an unsolved puzzle
If numbers granted her the wish to live another happy day
Sudoku would refuse transformation from a maze
If chess could move to manifest the pawn’s hopeless plight
She’d marry black and white together
If life dealt yet another set of hands tied to brave surrender
A poker face turned red hot poker in her eye
But when emotions garnished poetry and muses’ feathers
Ink fell into place from selfless fountain quills
Quite possibly she is unbalanced on a spread sheet of lost time
And yet her pen embraces harmony with words
Pythagoras still dangles angles and straight lines in broken sequence
But there is no bloody razor in Archimedes’ bath
She has no rubber duck but sails with Poe’s dark ravens
Unfolds her plaits for darkened Sylvia
When foam caresses treasure island in her tub at night
She sails the seven magic oceans
A dolphin croaks another oracle at Delphi’s flood gates
As she postpones hemlock for another day
When she reaches cataracts of blurry vision in despair
Zero sum games twist algorithms of illusion
She cannot square roots and circles will not divide her prime
However much adding up fracture pulls the plug
Regardless of whether steam or tears moisten her parchment
The misty fog finds metaphors to embrace healing
24th January 2020
Love contests in quantities, like numbers,
game of chance for romance by the numbers,
You and you, pick one or two, left first choose,
then right follows through ... awake the numbers,
if I was you, don't let romance wait too,
go ahead, awaken the dead ... numbers,
At last, the dead have passed, now let's see who?
Romance counts true ... encounter the numbers,
You have the Lucky Two, which means you lose,
You've one, as you've begun ... 'twas the numbers,
So stop your frets, but guess what's next; Round Two,
Where you and you will not choose the numbers,
But I will choose which one of you will step ...
aside. Let the other get the numbers,
with the roll of a dice, the one who stepped
aside, from counted steps of dice numbers,
--HOLD, break from sequence, noted facial change,
bears a consequence, shortchange the numbers,
FOCUS, understand passion, hence, begin
again, --dice rolled--, start steps to those numbers,
Distance makes the difference, the farther
you are from me, the better ... you, numbers,
Your turn, the dice have been rolled, go, distant
yourself. The dice will roll seven numbers,
This was the first, therefore, six more to go.
The Desert Tribesman's way's ... the numbers,
We live by this code of honor. Methods,
in and of itself, seems nothing ... numbers
seems nothing. The deserts way, the Desert
People ... Ancestral ties are... the numbers.
elegant slanted tall letters she scribed,
her quill dipped in red ink like was her blood mould,
with quivering lips her feelings she described!
tears! these tears sometimes are in excess supplied,
flood down to ruin the intimate page that hold,
elegant slanted tall letters she scribed!
abject surrender then why was love denied,
why did he just leave, then walk away untold?
with quivering lips her feelings she described!
she wrote of winter and their love by fireside,
many such moments in romance were pure gold,
elegant slanted tall letters she scribed!
with every sob past memories were derived,
dreams of a life of togetherness now cold!
with quivering lips her feelings she described!
sometimes life has sad moments to override,
bid him farewell! find strength within and be bold!
elegant slanted tall letters she scribed,
with quivering lips her feelings she described!
Written 11/Dec/2020
19 lines
rhyme sequence aba,aba,aba,aba,aba,abaa!
11 syllables each line!
It is these lines that form pages
It is these whispers that escalates the news
The coming of the unknown
It is these kisses that melts the heart
It is these lips that says the words
The coming of the unexpected
Is the enough words in the book?,
Let me tell you about the words
They illustrate the sequence
Me and my mouth
Let me tell you about the world
They show the identity
Me and my book
Is the enough words to describe?,
It is these stories that make up a book
It is these books that escalates the book
Originality of an individual
It is these lovers that form a bond
It is these souls that illustrates the heart
Creation of an individual
Is the enough feelings to be exposed?.
They stayed focused
they knew if they honed there craft
they could be contenders
and maybe even "champion's"
a world awaited them.
He recalled a match at the
"York's Towne arena" where
dueling reluctacey gave way to
a match which ended in a draw
saw both teams both refusing or
acepting the referree final dec
they lobbied for and got additional time
facing a curfew and possible suspention
if something were to go wrong.
I remember while waiting for the
athelic commission to decide
the locker rooms emptied and
we had guys all around the ring
the crowd was wild and booing.
"The Swarm" ( the guy's outside the ring
said make it a lumberjack match
well that's what the crowd got.
Both sides claim that
the manipulation of balances
caused the stinge in the room a only
an open window could get the
funk were it needed to be.
The match went on for an additional
12;33 were they sawneither side
granting the other victory
at 12;34 a rightcross
started the sequence of
manuvers that lead to a victory
and title change
the "Collaboration of Men" had dethroned
"Status Legend" to be come
World Champions. .
The manuver was called
"Saved to the clouds" a short armed clothesline
and a legdrop follow-up.
The former Champions refused to
comment there schedule to the new champions.
A shedule which would have the World Champions
Unite the World Tiltes with a revival companies crowns.
Citing there commitment to there duty and having been
named champions seven months before
there fist defence
we're they had been challenged all over the world.
"this reign had seen me divoice twice and the birth of four children
I'll be damn Mr. Annoucer" if I'll
let this one go by without a fight!"
The companies board of directers called
an emergency meeting>
As they reveal themselves
Count your blessings
As they throw curve balls
Know who you are
This is your time of blessings upon blessings
This is an opening
Of a written future
Know your history
And then you will know what I am talking about
This is a sequence of dreams
That were meant to be dreamt
Know your basics, that is all you need
This is a manifestation of a memorandum
That was agreed upon in the ancient times
Know your forefathers
And then you will know what I am talking about
As they acknowledge your existence
Know that God does exists
As they digest the prophecy
You have achieved it all
This is a rebirth of your soul
she held me, I held her,
we held each other,
till we could feel the beats of our hearts!
She kissed me, I kissed her,
we kissed each other,
we could not be pulled apart!
dreams and dreams,
and many more dreams,
dreaming we slept in each others arms!
flowers of springs, those autumn days,
the summer in May,
Snowy walks in those riverside farms!
wedding bells, those dancing girls,
white horse carriages,
friends and families cheering us along!
decades of love, dedications and care,
decades still to share,
may this last forever and for long!
a prayer to heaven, a whisper to God,
to express our thanks,
with our hands on our hearts!
1st Placement
written 25/10/2021
Mystic Rose sponsored
Rhyme sequence , every third line rhymes with 3 rd line of next stanza.
With my hand on my heart!
The radiance of our love is so true,
From the first time we met my dearest one.
I saw your eyes, felt your joy, and I knew
That no one else but you could be the one.
Our first embrace was so warm and intense,
And we sensed everything felt nice and right,
And we kissed deeply feeling no pretense,
As we strolled on that wondrous starlit night.
Our hearts and souls have melded now as one,
With our emotions afire my dearest!
Our love and life’s journey has now begun,
And we must keep us ever so nearest!
We have radiance in our love so true,
And pray to God for his divine love too!
Gary Bateman, Copyright © All Rights Reserved,
(December 29, 2014) (Shakespearean Sonnet)
Rhyme Sequence: abab|cdcd|efef|gg
Meter: Iambic Pentameter
Settling on a data
two lovers compromise
saw on her face
her smile was her
disguse
it's a specail day
Baby the look in
your eyes
tells every thing
it make me want to sing
It makes me want to sing with you
a sense of emotional and musical
culmination
ah gradule increase in volume
more of the lovers lyric
defined by there value
Your smile sings the song
your kiss taste the cake
let me love you
let me love you
A Great sound for the perfect Musicain and Composer
The Crooner Here Would be a lucky Man
sequence of notes perceived as a cohesive tune
The underlying Polse
The arrangment of Sounds and Silences
oh for lovers sake
Baby in your yes
Darling in your kiss
To be in your arms
I've waited along time for this
then when we sing
our song
in that lovers melody
a harmonic charm
a sweet melody
Our song
expressing the complexed emotions
infatuation
that's ah complex emotion
one day we'll reminisce
to do it all again
Lover too Lover
Friends to the end
Lover to Lover
Freind to Freind
whose appearance
had her to say
Maybe we should put it off
do it another day
you made me happy
in such this complication
to share it all
you should know what
I'm saying
Lean on me
when your need some loving
you need conversation
trust in me
we belong together
now is our time
We belong Together
Like a remote yet lucid picture in a dream,
The strange scene of some sequence set
Runs in patches, pictures and linked to fret;
And anxiety squezes itself through to scream,
At the unknown dreary source of the unease;
The oft cherished homely thoughts so dear,
Need no more space nor moments to spare
When the journey past ,or still ahead to dare,
Carry with them hope and the purpose clear-
As to what is to be done and what is to come;
A little thing that ensues from neglect or pride
Leads but to crevices or breaks in a neat finish;
Well thought, honest prompts never diminish
The vigour and vita to float even in ebbing tide ;
The fear hid in the soul's corner may rupture:
For, there the devil in diplicity awaits to capture!