Long Suchlike Poems

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Elena

I
            I never understood what happened
            I never erased your evidence.
            it seemed magic not science
            Still lives in me your presence ...

                            II
            Something strong without comparison,
            as adherent as a dementia
            suppression of my consciousness
            primal puzzle without explanation ...
                             III
             I feel suchlike an airplane without fuel.
             in the air without emergency landing
             only you to cerebrate, without stopping...

                              IV
             Even to death, I am insensitive
             nothing has for me so much urgency
             if only I live to recall and dream ...!
Form: Sonnet


Sorrows

You melted my dreams,
Casted it on your expectations,
Slammed it on me,
To mesh with it with determination.
Draining myself for you,
Still heard what you have done?
Before I close my eyes every night,
I wonder,do you ever love?
You mock at my feelings,
That peep through my eyes,
It's of heartache you gave,
But I am tounge tied.
You care of me sometimes,
And it's alleviating,
I forget all my sorrows,
And think you're loving.
But when the daydream shatters,
And I come in light,
All I see,
Love is but a blight.
I cannot utter "I hate you",
I feel neither,
Though you made me hate myself,
Or the world either.
Everyone says,
I should be loving you,
But I donot feel suchlike,
I feel like I am at the darkest roads,
Forlorn,
Deaf and muted,
I cannot even scream or cry.


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Premium Member Free Verse On Love- -

"FREE VERSE ON LOVE"

Freely dear love I endeavor to impart;
Freely, my free voice of love;
I speak to you dearly as a robin's hark;
Immensely I love you beyond the breath I acquire;
Sparrow’s chirps, chirping springs in the air;
In my eyes I view you to be my free verse of love...

I sample thus this my free verse of love,
This that I swoon I truly do;
Immensely thinking bout you day and nights,
May I look and dream of you as the flowers do?
May I walk with you as grass grows mix with morning dew?
In my eyes I view you to be my free verse of love...

May I sweetly, discreetly embrace the air you breathe?
Kissing the winds while glazing at you graceful;
I’m just a romantic, let’s just come right to it;
The freedoms here let, let love freely we two;
Together shall be true be a blessing to me;
In my eyes I view you to be my free verse of love...

To you for you are an angel-dove my free verse of love;
A flying floating void, universe you’re to behold;
Suchlike thumbs pointed down together;
And first gingers nails touching shaping a heart accompaniment;
Prayer hands together nature does it persona;
Be true I love you, In my eyes I view you to be my free verse of love...

Freely my dear love I endeavor to impart...
Sparrows singing you’re picturesque, springs in the air;
You are my angel-dove my free verse of love;


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Premium Member On My Way Greeting Joy

Gust wheezes behind the sill, fog on pane
I accede to its drift while moonglow dies ;
This heart longs for you, but would breaths refrain
From asking suchlike thoughts, when time implies—
A goodbye ebbing, cast, by rippled gloom
That drizzles speak of broken ties,  of chill;
Nebulous in hours ashed, my nights exhume
A stygian waste trashing days,  pungent and ill.
O gruesome the maze through cloudburst —although
My  hope unbounded   bequeaths  inner peace ;
To grant evening shadow    its afterglow
Until daybreak hails new comfort of ease.

On my way greeting life, joy always wins
Even if most rainfall ends or begins.


Contest  No 500 of Brian Strand
Form: Sonnet

Premium Member Our bravest neighbour

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Thats been hiding some goals' a word similar to gaol?
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Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Drawn Lines

Lines are drawn. fists are clenched. Behind word-armor, 
they stay entrenched.
Spit flies hot from either side,
Where grace and virtue no longer abide.

Signs hoisted higher still, 
suchlike words spewing from mouth
Tongues like serpents, 
like from the bible throughout.

With thunderous noise, no one hears;
Cries from the vile mistaken as cheers.
Tisn’t the words from their tongue that they choke.
But heavy taste of pepper, within the smoke.

Rocks depict the sky. Swarm like locusts.
Some declaring their mark, like words to poets.
Chaos and malice placed above devotion.
Running through their minds, is the serpents potion.

Skies crack open. Brilliance rendering them blind.
Panic sets in. The left and right entwined.
Then a sound; Not a sound, a choice.
In the silent and still thunders a voice.

“Narrow is the gate that most will not find”
“Honor your Father. Love all mankind.”
“Deflate your chest and lay down your gun”
“So saith the lamb. So saith the Son.”

And they, with open ears bow their heads.
They surrender their lines and head for their beds.
They bend the knee and ask forgiveness
Internal conviction, divinity, they’ve become witnessed.

Those who remain, their choice made clear
The word is there to those, who choose to hear.
Form: Rhyme

Being safer by being solitude

I would assist you to be smarter and wiser 
Knowing virtues of being solitude is safer

You will have chances to adore your world 
Where has no seen with starving predators 

All preys are being chained up in earthly world 
 Being authorized for one another's desserts 

I can't tell if this would be with humans
But if you conceive, you have had enough pain

But don't complain suchlike a wronged poetess* 
And neither hate and fight as some avengers 

But please understand the stories I read as for
Being any characters in the play directed by Lord 

*Solitude  by Ella Wheeler Wilcox (1850-1919)
Form: Couplet

Premium Member Talents

God gives those who to him are dear
the gifts of holy spirit when they draw near
it gives one understanding of what the scriptures mean
conquering power and strength to keep Life clean

Seek our Father does like Jesus to have us live
trust in his Word submit our hearts do give
how can one ever hope to reflect his Light
when the world is ensconced thick darkness of night

Transformation does occur by faith to believe
this the opening power of spiritual gifts you receive
fellowship with Father Jesus sought to share
you cannot receive it without ability to care

The dividing force between the tares and wheat
what exists within your heart it's rulership does seat
searching is the True God for hearts just like his Son
lovers of justice peace and truth seeks he suchlike one

To gird you with ability where divinity can grow
the putting on of his mind and have you them to know
what profit is the world who only outward show
who use you up till empty then throw away and go

With Love God wants to fill you and never take away
to shelter feed and clothe you with fullness everyday
take you into his household filled with tenderness
never want you to suffer or his fondness ever miss

The adversaries intent is to lead you into sin
to practice what is harmful and feel bad within
torment you and afflict your heart with guilt
always tear you down never letting you be built

Beautiful is virtue and brilliant does it shine
the Lord seeks to polish you make your setting fine
treasure you like something precious where within you store
all your wealth and riches are to stay for ever more

What gain is there to you if for money you only care
where does it benefit if you never learn to share
it's your choice of what within heart does reside
draw upon your talents and increase you would he guide

Love is the binding power that does family unify
upon which the Sons of God their Father glorify
for God has shed his talents within the hearts of men
getting to know Them is where ones Life begin

sources Matt 6:19-24 Matt chp 25 John 5:39-47
Romans 8:38-39 Galatians 5:14-25 Colossians 2:9
Luke 24:45

COPYRIGHT © 2009 C Michael Miller
via Duboff Law Group LLC
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Wave of Fantasy

Dreaming is a choice,
Suchlike a breeze
Or a blooming rose
Petals flourish anyway,
I have dreams and - fantasies
This wave of fancy
Suchlike fresh air to my spirit
My muse - is obdurate
Assist in my endeavor
Stardust metaphors erase shyness
Spreads soothing stake shades
 
The bright moon
With its stillness
Silently watching over us,
At the bottom of the sea,
Fantasy of acceptance
With a backward glance,
To impanel who deserves
Becoming a seaside charmer
The sound of the waves
Swarming aped thunder,
Mysteries that magnify madness
 
A magic that can only be used once,
Invoked by the tides
I was literally astounded 
Through this surreal event,
A dreamer soul
Whose kiss dispels all doubts?
In fantasy, fantastic feelings
Sight and story are the core
To provide the reader with realism,
Exquisite and vibrant
Bright - cerulean hues dazzle and deepen.

1st Place Contest Winner

Written: February 06, 2023

Wave Of Fantasy Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Mystic Rose Rose
© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.

Life is still being fair

Life is still being fair to every person 
Walking all roads toward destination 
No matter they are circuitous or plain
And mind not the yields joy or pain 

Lives suchlike yours and mine appeared 
As to be bracketed quotes of comments 
Made by yet to be known forces we share
Once compiled as being a book presents
As seemed the most accurate words chosen 
And the most vividly truth has  explained

No matter they are circuitous or plain
Once visualized as being pictures shown 
As seems the most reasonable lines drawn 
And the most pretty colors are painted

It's the most common truths are recorded 
And the most precious  piece of arts coined
For us being together to read and comprehend 
With thankfulness and loving feelings keen
Form: Verse

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