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My Poems
Are but only and unto me
An inner source of both shuttling
and chastening my day dreams
My very own fantastical imagination
galaxy and far off universe
Inside my head rallying me to discover
what may well just reside beyond the
setting stellar sun or dark side of the moon
Because I would far rather be alone and
searching for something more significant
other than this out there than here
Than awaken again tomorrow with a
sore neck from staring up at a sky full
of shooting stars
Constantly wishing and waiting for the quickening crash of thunder and lightning
to strike
And with such levity and brevity of
clarified thought and sadly devoid of
any means of leaving this world's earths atmosphere behind
I instead have no other option left but
to try and imagine it's splendor in my
mind's eye
And even if I was to take this journey
on my own alone with not another
single soul or anyone to tell
How would that be any different
but rather so much better than being
surrounded by people but nobody
willing to listen
I think at least much like the 1st Apollo
crew taking 1 small step for mankind
who returned
I would rather happily live out the rest
of my life as a Giant
Jettisoned as a castaway just me myself
and Wilson
Gazing out a porthole both utterly bemused
and blown away taking in an ever increasing
impressive interplanetary firework display
Thankful for the fact this ethereal majesty
has thus far been spared from humankind
Otherwise this would probably by now
have been turned into a ride on an
amusement park complete with hotel
casino fast food chains and shopping mall
Rite De Passage
Written: by Tom Wright
Found this in an unfinished file from 2008
In each life come significant transitional events
That shape or alter our lives forever.
At times when we least expect it
We come face up with those
Destined to share our path;
At first we may think little of it,
But quickly we realize that their presence
Is no accident, but by Divine appointment.
I came near to rejecting this young lady
God had sent to me because of an
Unchristian like attitude I had at the moment;
But God, being all knowing,
Knew that I wouldn’t refuse her,
Lest He wouldn’t have brought her there;
Immediately, she became to me, my burden,
And often a disappointment,
For, to me, she was worthy of far more,
Than I thought life was giving her.
She now is such a joy and great friend
Who without knowing it has reached out
And touched our hearts;
Significant layers given
Yet they were kept hidden
We are left to believe
The best has yet to be seen
Destroying all barriers of hate
Replacing love at the gate
Healing our cries
We are given the effort to try
The Lord will not deny
What few men have tried to hide
Displayed on the big screen
Which all have seen
False Gods
Reasons we were at odds
Sins of forgiven trust
Still he believes in us
A just and proud nation at our side
Fear not to close your eyes
He sorted through the lies
God has a plan and he revised
Believe in oneself and seek for help
For nobody will ever be displayed on a shelf
Voices to make a difference
Advance without vengeance
You will be given your entrance
No such thing as unloved
For we hold the pattern of love
See through the seams
Reach for your dreams
Take action for what is right
Make kindness be our fight
Fist of fury he will forgive
If we learn how to live
Given a fresh start
For we must lead it with heart
Raising the ceiling
When we evoke the power of healing
Stare all over, O World, you scarcely utter.
Bear stalwart angels to arise over the air tugger.
Odoriferous water may abscond the realm of prosily.
Such as the Goddess of Heaven perpetrates an odyssey,
Please, Lord, I pray you are aware of my plea heed.
The blunder I committed thwarts a significant need.
My wickedness is crucial to fade as it's such a bigwig.
I aspire that everyone will stay ready for the callow sprig.
My trudge to the palatial gateway has formally begun.
I'm embedded in the exacerbated curse greaten.
We embody no faith in eliciting heavenly mercy.
And will do it as soon as I can from a gallows tree.
My mighty task was a cipher accredited to splendor.
Plus, the angels yielded me their smoldering ember.
They allotted me munificently for their rare care, too.
Failed my mystical prowess to beckon them, they mellow.
Below kaleidoscopic bulwarks or in a raving creek,
In bosom nirvana, we withdrew the draughty bleak.
I earned a lasting bliss than one could dream.
And I willingly sieve to share my peaceful stream.
Written: December 15, 2021
A STRAND (DEC 26) Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Brian Strand
If you told me 6 months ago I'll breath
just fine without you I laugh and proclaim
you kidding
My eyes are as dry as the desert my heart
learnt hardly to partially live without you
Before time passed by the urge of seeing
you was an obvious obsession that string
along depression as it deprived the
privilege of primary thoughts
My world began with you even before me
I saw no life after you
I write again my final note to notice the ticks
that are fleshing through my crusty throat
Dear Diane
Your meaning has its own significant of the
enchanted visions of the fairest whardlock
You brought belonging to my lonely soul
I don't seek to find faults
Even if we lost the costed land that we
both built with our bare bodies
Our world were both upside-down even the
specular couldn't flip us both at the same
time
Our laughter were based on the imbalanced
hypocrisy of the hypnotic gift of dark humor
swallowed down to keep it hidden while it
swollen slowly to glow and show off!!
We covered our scarce with scarlet
bracelets that were so tied that they even
left a marker of hurt and pain
Through it all it was beautiful and messy
With these scarce I vowel to forever keep the
memory loading vividly to fall down the
envious cute vines of our commune unity
As much as we live to feel individually
separation was never the cause it was the
aches that couldn't handle the wounds
My final note to you Diane
You are my dearly beloved, my heal route,
my strength of weakness, my ears to ease,
my attention audient that applauded for my
sanity although it became unstable and
insane.
Dear Diane
I promised not to let go but I just couldn't
hold on no more
If our paths would cross and tangle again
this time it will be for better or worse
Ashleigh Ngoqo
aside from being worn
during mortal kombat firmly braced
full body armor suited up
with proctologists safely positioned
most definitely
entire body electric en cased
ready as ever to confront
another flatulence emitting *******
solidly debased
strategically situated,
when beginning examination
sterile sighted rectal
probe positioned nimbly,
kept intact, finessed
fixedly, exactly, deftly crosshairs
with trace excrement carefully erased
scrutinizing pulsating rectum sphincter muscle
observing anus function
a posteriori mesne faced
with quotidian regular onslaught
moving bowels graced
significant muscled tissued
sphincter requisitely
performing perfectly lining interlaced
without any unusually turgid,
significantly ragged, or quirkily
plugged orifice
preventing human waste,
thus if hazardous condition ensued necessitating
immediate surgery without haste
perhaps even ass sass mint
by a gastroenterologist
if patient suffers from
irritable bowel syndrome
where fore (Juliet) defecation sanitized
scrutinizing expulsion of human waste,
or if defecation thick as petrified paste
which warrants squeezing tight
begetting a hemorrhoid
as son young (gush) moon like cheeks
put thru severe weathering pace.
March 1 Heart for God Bible Meditations Based on Deuteronomy 5-7
Key Verse – Deuteronomy 5:2 The LORD our God made a covenant with us in Horeb.
HEART THAT HONOURS THE LORD FOR HIS COVENANT WITH US
Our heart honours the Lord for His covenant with us, so holy
Ever righteous, constraining our souls for true worship sincerely
Never sin-afflicted as it seeks for us to work willingly…
We repent for falling short miserably in not pleasing Him by faith fervently.
Our heart honours the Lord for His covenant with us, so perfect
Ever infallible, worthy of our respect as we prayerfully introspect
Never erroneous because He is the Source of omniscient intellect…
We repent for failing to go where our feet He does direct.
Our heart honours the Lord for His covenant with us, so important
Ever vital, urging our commitment to succeed since we are not resistant
Never irrelevant with regard to eternal aim which is significant…
We repent for undermining His blessings caused by our vanity, worldly dominant.
Our heart honours the Lord for His covenant with us, so profitable
Ever useful, inspiring our spirits in divine tasks’ timetable
Never burdensome since it is graciously bearable…
We repent for complaining about His commands of which we are incapable.
Our heart honours the Lord for His covenant with us, so goodness-filled
Ever satisfying, gladdening our devotion to be joyously thrilled
Never intimidating in subjugating arrogance that’s self-willed…
We repent for finding ourselves against His plan, discontentedly-grilled.
Our heart honours the Lord for His covenant with us, so rewarding
Ever fruitful, increasing our diligence toward plenteous abounding
Never lacking, strengthening our trust upon His Word with understanding…
We repent for struggling in defending His kingdom whenever we are backsliding.
Our heart honours the Lord for His covenant with us, so glorious
Ever marvelous, brightening our future when we are hopelessly delirious
Never gloomy since it assures triumphant success against sins that are notorious…
We repent for serving not with our best, forgetting that He wants us to be victorious.
March 1, 2026
There are moments in life
Etched in heart and mind
A simple word or gesture
Poignant , significant
A moment defined
He told me her life was ending
There was no-one by my side
Overcome with devastation
Refuge taken in the hospital garden to cry
Seated in a secluded spot
My tears openly flowed
No-one to see me
No-one would know
Through my tears I looked up
When a stranger said “Hey”
“Are you ok love”
“Can I help in any way”?
Genuine concern in his voice
Kindness in his eyes
Just for that moment
Warm comfort hugged my life
He will never know
The power of his words
His simple act of kindness will be
Forever remembered, forever heard
The finest forbearance is perseverance.
Kindness then becomes a self-fulfilling prophecy.
The concept of consistency is of major importance.
Moral qualities are comparable in relevance.
Quietness, not priggishness, is a suitable property.
Individuals akin to this are content with their lifestyles.
Subjectivity reveals resiliency.
Being a significant impact requires being sturdy.
It is critical to maintaining consistency.
Being brave is the path to happiness.
To be halcyon, you must be mindful.
Variety and success are inextricably linked.
Pardoning is common in all dulcet situations.
Persistence is a critical component of significance.
To succeed, the attitude must be idyllic and heroic.
Patience is a crucial ingredient in greatness.
Written: July 1st, 2021
1st place contest win
A Brian Strand July 2 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Brian Strand
If sleep was like a box of chocolates
Each choc representing time,
We'd all likely dive for the one
Offering several hours - nine!
If we sneak one during the day
It would be a cat nap.
There are others that give intimitancy
Where dreams will overlap.
It seems that most nights the same is picked
That only provides two to four
Hours of sleep in total.
If I take two, will I get more?
Some can be quite sour
Bringing nightmares, pain or angst.
Others are sweet prompting pleasant dreams,
Even waking, you can feel your heart dance.
Then there are umami ones
With detailed vivid dreams
Not scary, not sweet, but very real
And you find significant seams.
There are occasions where, quite by accident,
Your own exhaustion makes the choice.
One is selected where there's no disturbance,
No dreams, no bladders voice!
This rare sort refreshes the most
And you feel the utter bliss
Of a good night's rest, you're raring to go
Thinking, "I could do with more of this!"
If sleep was like a box of chocolates
And you could actually choose,
Which one do you think you would pick?
I'll give you time to muse.