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Today we celebrate our
success after years of perseverances,
struggles & hardship that
shapes up our academic appearance,
We reminisce the
challenges that stood
before us,
and we savor the victories
that lay the key stone to
our progress,
It was not so long ago
when we dared to dream,
and not so long ago we
dared to take the first step
despite how hard it seem,
Along the way we met a lot
of trials,
but our burning desire to
reach our goals has kept us
going through the miles,
Along the way were many
uncertainties that kept us
on a stake,
but certain beacons of light
showed us the right path to
take,
Let us thank God therefore
for His unceasing grace,
And our professors for their
immeasurable dedication in
helping us through this
race,
our parents for their
unconditional support,
and our friends for their
awesome consort,
The medals and diplomas
we received today must not
be mere symbols of high
grades,
But are ladders that will see
us through life trades,
Lets make a good use of
everything we've learn to
our benefit,
To the point where we can
boldly say that “We've
made it !”.
" ... full blast ...."
357 is a great tale to tell...
Tesla saw the steps
so invented his call
And then in the silence
of Olympian ground
"...I heard you rang?..."
Said d;Meter to them all....
"A cosmic gun" was just for fun
But He's challenged a.dove
To find her way home.
so here we go...
#masons #toolshed #cubit #numbers
N. TESLA
"Fragments of Olympian Gossip"
While listening on my cosmic phone
I caught words from the Olympus blown.
A newcomer was shown around;
That much I could guess, aided by sound.
"There's Archimedes with his lever
Still busy on problems as ever.
Says: matter and force are transmutable
And wrong the laws you thought immutable."
"Below, on Earth, they work at full blast
And news are coming in thick and fast.
The latest tells of a cosmic gun.
To be pelted is very poor fun.
We are wary with so much at stake,
Those beggars are a pest—no mistake."
"Too bad, Sir Isaac, they dimmed your renown
And turned your great science upside down.
Now a long haired crank, Einstein by name,
Puts on your high teaching all the blame.
Says: matter and force are transmutable
And wrong the laws you thought immutable."
"I am much too ignorant, my son,
For grasping schemes so finely spun.
My followers are of stronger mind
And I am content to stay behind,
Perhaps I failed, but I did my best,
These masters of mine may do the rest.
Come, Kelvin, I have finished my cup.
When is your friend Tesla coming up."
"Oh, quoth Kelvin, he is always late,
It would be useless to remonstrate."
Then silence—shuffle of soft slippered feet—
I knock and—the bedlam of the street.
Nikola Tesla,
........
and so I replied...
fragments of O
While listening on his cosmic phone
He caught the words 'Olympus blown'
A newcomer, being shown around
was guided there by way of sound
" she's listening " Archimedes found
to steps been laid upon the ground
Sir Isaac, while upside down
gave Albert a turn
saying "change that frown!"
Kelvin's finally finished his cup
and our dearest Tesla...
is about to wake up!
.
.
it's a matter...
of transmutable
#369 #vortex #74 #888 #1776 #1872 #577720 <-- oh yes, this one too.
~The Kentucky Derby~
(Quatrain)
What a glorious day it is today,
As people of all ages are having fun,
Because the Kentucky Derby race,
Is taking place till the day is done.
You can really see all around the,
Throughbred beautiful horses,too,
That will be competing for the,
grand prize that they'll give today.
There are very large crowds everywhere,and,
Folks are laughing and making bets to,
For their favorite horses everywhere, and,
You can feel their excitement mounting too.
You can see the jockeys walking around,
Displaying proudly all their best colors and silks too.
They all seem to be,more than ready for this race,
While taking last notes here and there to make things okay today.
Well,this wonderful race is about to start any moment now.
The horses are being prepared in every way,and that's true,
As they're all looking their very best from head to hoofs,
The winner will receive a very beautiful cup and great honors,too.
So many bets that are at stake here for so many today,
People are very excited, rushing all over the place to,
As the horses and their jockeys are getting ready now,
The jockeys are looking so proud atop the horses they'll ride, too.
The horses and jockeys are now set for this much awaited race,
They're all in line and in their position to start anytime to,
But it will take a long time for sure for this race to be over,
But already it looks like "Black Beauty" is about to make history today.
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2011
November.16.2016
Somewhere we've made a mistake
teaching children right from wrong
the poor choices that we make
whilst making our children strong
We all have good intentions
from the moment that we start
but kids face some distractions
hiding what's deep within their hearts
The sex, drugs, and rock and roll
have turned to thoughts of violence
we need to have a new goal
and teach them some tolerance
Some factors that we should blame
movies, media, and us
all of which should feel some shame
but we don't that's not a plus
What in God's name will it take
before we will understand
our precious lives are at stake
the outcome cannot be planned
We must stop kids from killing
I don't know who even how
but we ALL must be willing
to do this and do it now!
Written almost twenty years ago, after an area school shooting. Does it still hold any weight?
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Dual curved carved crystalline it rests
quantum wave particles interwoven at best
allows Heart to heave
explorations suavely gentle, feel
Heal with non-local light white
across Tibetan height nights
continuously crafted through storm eyes
looping smile sighs, holding Soul steady
whorling, whispering veins tirelessly heady
expansive is a rush of blood
Rain tears feed its sizzling throbbings
arteries androgyny crying crumbling piously
lying awake, nothing’s at stake
Heart within Planet of the Heart
touching, encircling, squeezing
Soft supple sublime smoothing
in rhythmic dance inward and out
twirls across seaspun songs, sealed
as blood flows through brain cells
holds no sin, beating making no din
Heart pure stillness, pricelessly present
through sockets smiling : sees, hears, feels
tastes, smells ~ in silence connecting its moment is only a moment
holds exalted longings without expectations
observing own arising gyrations
musings, twinnings, dismantlings
Beauty of Heart melts catalytic
making music, fascination still
cannot label nor judge neither contradict
or impress empresses or advocates
governors, lover hierophants or poets
fathoms no fools ~ merely IS
Presents primal lingering languid gaspings
for its own beatings, pulsing, unfoldings
irrepressible expressions
explosions of expirations
Split open its P R E S E N C E
e x p o s i n g slivered voluptuous
vulnerability breathing
HEART AM I
by Joseph Christopher Liguori and Robert James Liguori
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Are you safe from intruders living on the tenth floor of a high rise?
Not as much as you would think, just a word to the wise.
There is a certain species that will still come to your home,
Wandering up the walls, at night they will roam.
Food is what they seek, as they scale high and low,
Looking all around, in each and every window.
Your best defense is having lights that flood,
As they feed on one thing alone, your pulsing blood.
A silver stake may come in handy,
That is, if you are not at first, their delicious candy.
So play it safe, grab a hammer and some nails,
For a boarded window, seldom fails!
Monday, October 25, 2021
I can only imagine
the marriage of life
From youthfull marriage
to the end of life
But I cannot see
what was not meant for me
one by my side
No one else to see
Children made by her and me
some like her others like me
The making of choices
Of what they may be
The ageing together
the problems we'll flee
the undying love
and sometimes disgrace
The finding of peace
after all the mistakes
Knowing our future
without force of fate
Stay where you are
no matter the stakes
Beside them in a car
were ever it takes
Fighting with voices
that forces and makes
listening to lies
our jealosy at stake
Going to bed
without a word
where silence speaks loudly
and suspisions are heard
Ever the endurance
the constanct reasurance
It's forever and a day
Just as they say
I wish my life
to be this way
somehow I escaped
to a different day
Looking back
I wonder why
For all these women
I was willing to die
It's what they call
A polygamous life
Where all I loved
Made one wife
Yet today I wonder still
Is the past the life I lived
Was marriage ever the thing I'd give
The ones I loved and love them still
For what is it we find, what is it we feel?
When in the world of men the lie means so much
more than the truth we need to heal
For what burned and poisoned lands lie dormant
in their yields?
When the promises of men stray like wisps of
wind in the valleys and over the fields
For what truth is left to find in a world of deceitful
deeds?
Has man lost his will to drive a stake through evil
when light shows where evil is concealed?
For what is it we need? Has humanity lost its path
because of selfishness and power greed?
Under the bright light of the moon do we choose not
to hear history scream in our coldest darkest dreams?
For what is it you want, do you think it’s the same
as me?
For your children to live a life where the lives they
have are theirs and the dreams they have are free?
NEVERMORE
What hell! Of pale-green fever
that slithers and shakes no longer,
clammy under a cold clean sheet.
Feel the weight of gold roses placed
over the splintered sphinx,
luck of flotsam wood escape —
of twisted fate, no wand will save.
Coins placed where pupils stare,
a swamp of hair on feather pillow, heavy.
How oft her lair, I’d treat myself
to penny candy - sweetness sours.
The howl like a wolf tears,
through my gaping hole.
The dam suddenly severed
divides me from her.
Woe! Woe! Hear the church bells!
Take a stake to my undead heart.
Gargoyles lurch off the steepled seas.
Oh please! I repent — and rend
my reptile skin, stick acupuncture swords
in my pinpoint eyes,
but the blurred black din continues
to squawk, “nevermore...nevermore”
1/7/2018
Poe in Plath Style
Inspired by Poe’s poem For Annie
Continents collide against one another
The tatonic plates are now emerged
Pesisides manipulate earth
but still we breath the air
vlcanoes erupt and sobdue us
the langlaeers are the Mcabees only fear
Genocide is a brainless way to indulge in a fight
so i end racism like all my friends
Lakes are made by men
so what can we not do
the energy of the sun is that comparable to the tides and waves
so current so vast and still they pinpoint the lighting strikes
as drones fly through the universe
stars shine untill the last dying light
xrays candle blue vVanderbuilt a song for the flute
liverpool is a life at stake
then send a troop