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“Time is a reckless horse galloping away, but those who can tame it can ride on it and reach destinations desirable” By Poet
Time, the cosmic beat
Length of life’s yarn
The harbinger of change
Leaving rude etchings on the face
Making a young damsel
Turn into a wizened hag.
Changing hills into plains leveled
And hollows into mounds filled!
As time advances, life decreases
And seasons pass by us unbidden.
Time rings the bell for all beginning,
And it tolls the knell for all parting.
Time may stay so inconspicuous,
Like a tiny tick unnoticed,
On the furry skin of a mangy dog
Not making its presence felt
Till unexpectedly it leaps forward,
Vanishing into thin air!
Many a time it assumes,
Royal dimensions rich,
Like a prince charming,
Riding in a winged chariot!
When it whizzes past us
Days are turned into seconds!
But when it drags by
Hours seem eons!
Time, we cannot rewind,
Nor be purchased with money or muscle.
Never static, like a river,
It rushes and hurtles into eternity.
At times may seem still
Sometimes mutely whispering,
It flows into silent timelessness!
No doubt, Time is a trickster,
So erratic, so volatile.
Yet so precious and so dear,
More valuable than all other treasures!
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April. 14.2023
~ Placed First~
Writing Challenge ‘T’ Words Poetry Contest
Sponsor- Constance La France
Im tiefsten Unendlichkeit bin ich immerhin, da wo auch der Trommelstein steht! Er spricht mit
mir dürch die Dunkelheit!
Wann die geschliffenen Eiströpfen sowie auch die Schneefloken fällen und das glanzende,
himmlische Licht scheint auf die weiten Felder und die unzählingen Baüme.
Mit der Anstrengung des Alltags, zieht der Mensch seine Energie dürch das Einatmen der
natürlichen Kräfte.
Das Gleichgewicht der Elemente entspringt aus dem Erdiennen, und erinert uns an das wahre
Leben.
© Joe Maverick 25-02-2010
15-10-2010
MY THOUGHTS IN SLEEP
In the deepest timelessness I am,
And by me stands the pulsing stone,
He speaks with me through darkness deep
Polished ice on the fallen snowflakes drop.
A glittering heavenly light over rolling fields
Innumerable trees illuminate.
As with inflexible problems of mundane life
Mankind expends his energy,
While inhaling deep from nature’s breath.
The eternal balance of elemental life goes on,
& From within the earth’s bowels deep, groans emanate,
to impart to me life’s verity.
© Joe Maverick 25-02-2010
15-10-2010
A thought of at just the right type,
place and way.
A particular fixation,
gazed upon that face,
revealing the residue
of true Alchemays timelessness
devotion to retrace.
Its secrets hidden deep within,
an impenetrable fortress of
spontaneously graced grace.
A Divine expression,
key unlocking everything,
like a loosed beast from the deep of time,
timelessness and space.
The hand of God waves
a portal to the realms of understanding
the opening of flower.
The Talisman, a symbol of power,
connected by An action of
Universal reaction of God's living verse.
A token reading of the sacred hour.
His word, Holy. Beyond the grasp of human mind.
Mysteries unfolding, secrets to find.
A cosmic dance of kinds.
An endless cycle of impendancy, a divine rhyme
of prophecy .
The Situation, a journey through the
neverending heart, pumping matters of
mystery like a river.
Integrity of being matter that matters in all understandings,
a synthesis of the latter.
Together they flow in perfect harmony,
in a symphony,
The universe in motion, a divine plan,
guided by the Almighty's hand.
There is a quest through this journey,
quest ? ions arise on the third day
from here to eternity.
otherwise called book of wisdom
with its teachings and archetypes
laws and lessons as relevant today
as they were hundreds of years ago
history repeating itself
human nature being what it is
the mysteries of mankind’s experience unveiled
come to light in a cycle of repeated patterns
by candlelight the epochs blurred
here hovers an air of timelessness
in a rite of fire and intent
tarot cards neutralized and purified
wafts of frankincense roam the air
with much reverence my hands reaching
in a moment of silence and bonding
i invite the cards to imbibe my energy
the ritual of unwrapping their silk shield
while wafts of sage continue to disperse
revealing archaic symbols etched
adorning twenty-one major arcana
a hopeful silence for secrets divulged
in soothing stillness the old soul listens
shedding universal light on both past and future
mostly to understand ours and human nature
AP: 2nd place 2026, 2nd place 2023, 3rd place 2020
Evening walk on Barn Hill
Loved this road, up to Fryent Country Park
So quiet, very friendly, silence is the air here
It gives an open way into an ancient life up
This road is a way to a new world, another life
From the presence of the past, we live there far
This land, this world is an atmosphere; no time
There is no time here. Nil. Expanded timelessness
I want to stay here, stay in the ancient life
This park is past and future, the present is the way
There is only one way to get there; now, the present
Always old times calling only for initiatives; come
Heart of the Nature is open, the hill is home to dance
Life is a motionless, ever-moving dance here; Life
I envy the past. Lucky souls. They here lived
Noble fates, clear desires, lambs, snow-white flock
This time now is December, but the summer of autumn is a remember
On the road was colorful spring and summer, unforgettable emotion
Four months ago, just walking now, sad Winter without snow
Where is the Spring?
Summer?
Autumn?
Always here.
That’s why
I am coming here
Always
Nature
Ancient
Life
God
Holiness and Righteousness seem far away
out of our human reach, it seems
but listen to God's voice through Paul
brings hope for God desires to redeem
But the Apostle here speaks from God
to put on the new self by His Spirit
without God's help, it can't be done
by His Holy Spirit's action within a minute
Christ comes and dwells within
to work in our hearts by His grace
providing His imputed righteousness
so this new creation portrays His face
As well as this greatest of gifts
Christ also brings His holiness
revealing His Father as three times holy
fills one with eternal timelessness
Christ is the architect of this gift
marking HIs image within His creation
now able to say righteousness and holy
knowing Christ in His heavenly nation
Some mornings I slow down.
If you had seen me this morning,
you might reasonably conclude
I could not possibly further reduce my productive pace,
a social disgrace,
slogging through my domestic place.
Days, or at least my light within each day,
grow shorter,
while everything remains to be done
to care for future generations
of children
and puppies
and cubs
and kittens
and kids
and calves.
Yet dawn silently screeches toward timelessness
as I realize
I was produced
in a moment of ecstasy,
but also nine-months prepared to thrive
on Earth,
while my unique,
yet resonantly symbiotic, DNA
is born of prehistoric generations,
back when time and light's productive moments
were measured in full and empty,
ecstatic and aptic,
rising toward another regenerative morning,
and setting toward yet another sacred decomposing night.
It is this slow memory of near timelessness
that revolves through my bones and flesh
and is cooperatively shared
not just with my own Win-matriarchal
and Win-patriarchal lines,
but also our globally shared regeneration
through timeless ecstatic moments
of symbiotic great transitions,
commencing nine months for each preparation
to greet our brothers and sisters,
cousins and families
extending back through competing histories
and cooperative matriarchal nutrition and health mentoring,
fire and wind and water and safety education,
revolving through slow-growth wisdom
of timeless sunrise,
oceans of DNA and Elder RNA,
regenerative,
synchronic
places and times,
landscapes
and heathy creolizing climates.
I have bloomed and wilted
where I have been planted,
and where I have chosen to plant myself,
and our future
greeting past revolving sacred memories,
here with now.
I rest in a painting of twilight
muted in the solar tones of absent light
revealing vague and softly spoken shapes
of sculpted silhouettes
held vacant in its obscurity
in this portrait of contrasting verity
where age has no value
and depth is transcendent
absent of dimension
In this flat portrait
not of day or night
where mantles of phantoms sway
like soft black velvety feathers
in gusting atmospheric motion
unveiling our psyche with premonition
absorbing the promenade of forms
eliciting the unknown
like an inquisition of undefinable secrecy
As an allegory of languishing butterflies
hyaline outlines of transparent motion
shift the curtain of the unknown
chasing the light of curiosity
flittering symbols dance
as disappearing brush strokes
on a colorless blank canvas
a dark illumination
striking a cadence of timelessness
Rewrittten: November 30, 2020
Un-Rhy-Me Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Brian Strand
Like fingers, lovely birch tree shadows play
on virgin snow like hands upon a sheet;
so bright the moon, it seems like light of day,
yet stars among the forest's members peek.
And ... while my love lies pleasantly at rest,
I dream awake and contemplate my muse,
enraptured by this scene on winter's breast,
where thoughts are drawn and peacefully diffused
.
So now, I look upon the face of time
and all my years of life become but one.
In timelessness I feel my spirits climb,
where thoughts of love and life can laugh and run.
Now I am left at peace and free to be
There lost within the moon's tranquility.
English Sonnet
SENSE OF TIMELESSNESS
deeply formed
an integrated
impact
solemn
disoriented
a conception of
quietude
evocative
expressionless
this hazy charm
of distant tints
shrouded
subsumed
atmospheric
renderings
apparational&
subtlety
in moment of silence
empty vistas
beyond
the real
THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE without grammatical symbols the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and respond thus making the form a two way interplay and often a unique interpretation by the enigma so derived