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It is to know without opening the eyes,
it is to feel without the sense of touch,
it is to understand tranquility of the soul,
and absorb the meaning of eternal presence!
a disturbed mind flutters in the wind of change,
the heart races past the galloping time,
the soul is forgotten in pursuit of pleasure,
mind flips from lost past to unseen future,
the truth is still. Very still. unaffected by time.
It is the anchor of eternity, beyond all known,
for movement is a delusion of lost minds,
in that truth is the vision of a gentle glow,
the glow of absolute knowledge,
that is felt and experienced by the mind,
with eyes closed in deep meditation.
heart is in rhythm with vibrations of creation,
it beats to show it is a function of the body,
it is gentle to symbolise the conquest of life,
Life that had been turbulent with a rowing eye,
but now with eyes closed the mind watches,
and gentleness of heart is breath of existence,
existence of the absolute reality, within which,
is the golden glow of eternal truth.
GLISTERS
A brooch when well-made, can speak
Reflecting skills and passions of the maker
In a modern style, or maybe antique
It also says something of the wearer
Choosing that special item to display
As a bespoke item, it’s all the rarer
The design may symbolise a feeling
Whether a memory, love or pride
Needing no jewels to be appealing
Wrought into a beguiling shape
With gold or silver precious metal
A sense of inner beauty can escape
Fastened and held by a trusty pin
Resplendent, hanging on a revere
Reflected light shows more within
It has been crafted as a unique piece
With a sort of magic captured there
Tell me, do such wonders ever cease
"Over the waters blue the night winds sigh, the breakers roar." Lord Byron
Dawn brushes sapphire skies
Dawn summons turquoise tides
Tides flow upon golden shores
Tides wash away sandcastles
Sandcastles that brought joy
Sandcastles built on dreams
Dreams bring hope for tomorrow
Dreams are fragile butterflies
Butterflies symbolise evolution
Butterflies love to migrate
Migrate towards distant petals
Migrate against winds of change
Change reflects through time
Change is illustrated in seasons
Seasons give birth in spring
Seasons bring death in Autumn
Autumn is the nemesis of summer
Autumn eases us into winter
Winter is cursed with ebony essence
Winter is a time for soul searching
Searching for belonging
Searching for romance
Romance is a vibrant palette
Romance soothes lonely hearts
Hearts connect through distance
Hearts have hidden harmonies
Harmonies through lullabies
Harmonies heard when silent
Silent like separated stars
Silent like midnight streams
Streams merge into seas
Streams dissolve into waves
Waves wash away worries
Waves carry our whispers
Whispers of a ship in a bottle
Whispers of new beginnings
Beginnings of a fresh seed
Beginnings of new paths
Paths that bring purpose
Paths that lead to happiness
Happiness of effervescent eyes
Happiness is a way of life
Life has many chapters
Life writes our stories
Stories with or without words
Stories shown through poetry
Poetry full of emotions
Poetry that is visible
Visible
Emotions
Three Legged Table
I chose three legged table
and it stands perfect stable
to hold my favourite vase
containing a rare cactus.
Table top is circular
Polished smooth of brown colour.
Green cactus , rough and thorny
yielding yellow blooms , tiny.
Me bought table not to tilt.
Vase - Cactus recieved as gift
from my daughter and grand kid.
Table-vase-cactus entwined.
Me the three legged table
standing strong and capable
to love, care and look after
my daughter and Granddaughter.
The three legs to symbolise
three generations ! Precise.
So, family tradition
to hold and to carry on.
What an intelligent queen bee it is !, Your lifecycle makes everyone to be griping, Giving birth to young ones is your bliss, All are attracted by your voice ,piping, The reigning queen is killed by worker bees, By the common method of balling her, Worker bees select fertilized egg with ease, And it is placed in a queen's cell per, Labour bees pick the healthiest larva, And it is being fed with royal jelly, That is a secretion of bee's narva, The first larva becomes a queen actually, You symbolise feminine power ,truly, And your bio-rhythm is echoed thoroughly.
With a golden nape, that area on the neck’s rear,
And a silent voice, excluding some chirps and stonks,
Speaking only to young, or between two or some in flight,
The golden eagle exudes those qualities that make humans right.
Flying maybe seventy-seven miles from their nest,
With wings up-turned in a V-shape for dynamics,
Which make a plane with the tail, aerodynamically set,
At a speed of one twenty mph without acoustics.
Open areas of nurturing native vegetation,
Make a home and life for development and tangle,
And mountainous rock regions find them hunting,
Bidding for rock pigeons and raven to mangle.
They devour creatures of the hair family fair and square,
And ground squirrels, grouse and pheasant they tare,
They’re not scared of deer, lamb, pigs or wild boar,
And sheep to them are a massively wide open door.
They have a dark brown body with feathers replaced annually,
Falconry is rife, and they get prestige from indigenous America,
Mentioned in the Torah, and the Old and New Testament fair,
Tolkien used it in an illustration to symbolise Bilbo Baggins air.
Oh dragonfly your name
is such a cruel misnomer.
For you are neither dragon nor fly.
Its true, your larvae are vicious monsters.
But, once pupated and transformed to adulthood,
your delicate beauty, in form and action, is astonishing.
Dragonfly, you symbolise change.
Your gossamer membranous wings ply iridescence
in response to the slightest breath of wind.
You fly with such delicate grace,
flitting like a fairy, gently kissing the pond surface.
Showing us how to dream and drift nonchalantly uncaring.
Catching thought bubbles that rise up
in our minds from deep below,
sipping them and quickly moving on.
Dragonfly, you live such a short life to the full.
Reminding us to cherish every moment.
Oh that I could live and fly
just like a dragonfly,
and be not dragon nor fly.
The gentle cool raindrops
Bestowing the vibe of a caressing mother’s hand
The plump and shiny raindrops
Shimmering like pearls embraced the neck of the angelic lady
The drops falling on the roof
Hold the purity of tears that well out from a love’s eyes
When it downpours,
Resonates garrulous and reminds loquacious people
Dangling raindrops at the tips of blades
Have the richness of the prettiest millennium star diamonds
The drops that fall on the empty vessels
Echoes like spinning marbles that dropped from a child’s hand.
The adhesive rain drops on the window glass
Symbolise one’s deep attachment with bosom friend
When they roll on the lotus leaf
Show how the pure hearts never get affected by sin
When they go deep into a pup’s fur coat
It’s fun! The pretty pup makes tremors to dry up its body
The dried and cracked earth gets chilled
And the dews of elixir sprinkle love and joy everywhere.
Place : 2nd
[Poet’s Notes : Geckos are flexible, able to thrive in most situations. They symbolise transformation & resilience due to their ability to detach, then regrow their tails. Losing their tail is a metaphor for shedding old habits, fears, or burdens that no longer serve. As omen, they represent good luck, adaptability, a reminder to shed the past, rebuild, moving forward after setbacks. In many cultures, geckos are signs of positive protection.]
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“With renewal comes guardianship ~ an inner strength to both hold the past whilst not being defined by it.” ~ Poet
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Gecko appeared on white wall
tail shadow flickering fall
amber leaves crack autumn’s cue
shows transmutation is due ~
Regeneration is name
my chosen professed good game
power healings signal luck
old scales peel burning in muck
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Placed 5th : Standard Contest
March 26 : Sponsor: Charles Messina
Oh,my dear busy honey bee,
Your life is very interesting to know, Are you an insect of five eyes and six legs to see, And you fly about 25 kmh just like the wind blow.
Oh,my dear charming odorant collector,
You have 170 different odor receptors at all hours, .. That help them distinguish flowers and.collect nectar, And you make half pound of honey from one million flowers.
Oh ,my dear brave honey bee, You can live up to eight years, Queen bee lays thousand eggs per day at glee, If a queen bee dies the workers bee create it to live.
Oh,my dear bizarre honey bee , You have two stomachs for eating and storing, How can you process nectar into honey ease?,
And I don't know how you make pollen into bread as an exploring.
Oh,my dear hardworking honey bee,
You don't sleep and take short period of rest, And you symbolise hardwork,team work please, I wonder how do you build nest from wax blessed.
Oh ,my dear honey bee of fine fortune, If a bee flies into a house,it will be a good sign, You can recognize and differentiate human faces often, And you will recall faces for a month after a look of fine.