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you are my great love forever
You are pure as the crystalline water,
Soft as the breeze of the sea,
Brilliant as the Morning star,
cute as the moonlight night…
You are candy as the honey,
Fort as the lion,
Infinite as the sky,
It exempted as the bird that flies…
You are precious as a rare jewel,
Magic as an oasis in the desert,
amazing as the clear street,
Penetrating as one to look at so close…
You are sincere as the true word,
yummy as the candy .
Efficient as one it shoots an arrow flew true,
Captivating as a passion heal without..
You are ingenuous as the flower,
Delicate as the nobility,
Perpetual as the true love,
Perfect as to the proper nature.
you are my true love my duncan te amo forever
OF CEIZAR FOR MY DEAR DUNCAN TE AMO
Upon the anniversary of soldiers who fought and died
When the moment comes to mark that sacrifice' when
starmer steps and strides, a wreath of treachery to lay
Then watch as the veterans turn.' As they express Britians
Anger, may parliament look and learn.? Learn of love
And loyalty..Of care, And how hearts burn; as they turn.'
Turn just as the ANZACS did.' With their own true blue; about turn!
Upon the lies and word Salads' also that endless churn' the twisting decieving coercion and scheeming, may the whole
World look and learn.' Although I don't approve of wars
I agree with the feelings inside, and the wish to right the
Ship of state.The right to live, in an 'honest pride' a right' of security, of solidarity
In dignity on all fronts' all backs and sides.!
Nice to meet you
Glad to have known you
Keeping me clean all the time
Keeping me alive for a lifetime
You dress me with everything
Buying me expensive of anything
You even put make ups on me
Blowing, curling my hair to be me
You always talk to me whenever you're blue
I can feel your tears as you hug me true
I listen to you when you remember me
Holding my body like a real person in me
Each year you buy a cake for me
Like it's my birthday hailing in your shop
All other occasions with fervor you treat me
Like I'm your only honey in a coffee shop
You told me you have a girlfriend one time
Loved her so much, more than me
Then she lied to you more than one time
You came back repining, staring at me
Many years I stayed with you
Because you wanted me to be with you
I know when you are mad
But I can avouch you're not that bad
Sometimes you kick the shop door
Yelling, squealing louder than Dumbledore
I am shaking when I see you crying
I am broken too when I can't stop you sighing
Everyday and night, morn 'til midnight
You come to say "hello" to me
And vanishes like magic behind my sight
Going out with your friends without me
Denying I don't feel anything for you
Believing I'm just a fantasy of you
I dream of you when you're sleeping
Watching you in bed while I'm weeping
You don't know how it feels like to be solid
Only in human form I look splendid
Then one day I was sold to your neighbor
Only to pay for the rent debtor
I was displayed across the street
Fronting your spot where people used to shop and peep
I can see you everyday so discreet
Telling your friends I'm still yours to keep
Realizing one night you still wanted me
Then you bought me back at a higher price
To you, your neighbor returned all of me
And I thanked you for that, winning my heart again without compromise
Every morn and night, you always smile at me
Kissing me, hugging me like the old times
you watched over me
How can I return the love you're giving me?
I'm just a mannequin falling in love with you
with no real beating heart inside of me
I'll die for you if you need me to
'coz I love you more than everything in me
How can I prove my love for you?
I am just a body without a soul in me...
Just a few words that I couldn't just say
As I think about You throughout my entire day
Words that I have always held so true
So these words really aren't anything new
But in the giving of thanks and the offering praise
Oh, how you were always there even on my worst days
This little poem is just to truly let You know
That You are always on my mind where ever I may go
And though these words need not even be said
For they are always amongst the thoughts in my head
But this is just a simple little gift from my heart
For which you own every part
Just simply left in that wooden pew
For Lord Jesus I knew not what else to do
But simply the thought that someone will soon find
And such thoughts of Your Glory will now be on their mind
Rape Is
A Disgusting Word
A Formation of Hurt
A Deepness in Bleeding
A Scar of the Insides
A Psychological Torture
A Pain that's Sure
A Moment in Time
A Mind Rewinding
A Sickness Replaying
A Murderous Reveal
A Power Residing
A Sign in Evil Rising
A Sophistication in
A Real Victimization
Healing is
A Refreshing Word
A Reminding of Hurt
A Bandaid on Bleeding
A Rebirth of the Insides
A Dissipating Torture
A Balm that's Sure
A Rewiring of Time
A Lies Rewinding
A Hopeful Replaying
A Life's Seasonal Reveal
A Warrior Residing
A Sign in Battles Rising
A Plot Line in
A Recanting Victimization
Dedicated to my boss Heather.
You've been a true find in my life.
"I fought the good fight, finished my course and stayed true to my faith"
these are the last words that Paul the Apostle did convey
many pastors use this text when they preach a eulogy
but I think it's just as appropriate for every living body
this was Paul's epitaph and these words summed up his life's story
the last words that he uttered and with them he gave God all the glory
Paul told his son Timothy to continue to preach the Word
no matter how unwelcome nor inconvenient and no matter what he'd heard
with inexhaustible patience he charged Tim to proclaim the gospel of Christ
to partake in the Great Commission as a testiment to his life
you'll never know what you may say that might touch a tender soul
you'll never know if your words may make someone in Christ become more bold
in this world of iniquity, selfishness and greed
the gospel of Jesus the Christ is what mankind now desparately needs
we've forgotten the Word of God and think it's all about us
we think that we have more power than the Lord Christ Jesus
there's nothing wrong with self-empowerment but people need to perceive
that in spite of the choices and decisions they make they can't determine their own destiny
God is in control and He's the ultimate life force
God is in control and He's already set your life's course
one of the ministers in my church was involved in a serious car crash
broadsided by a cab and he said in a second his whole life did flash
pushed across a six laned highway and into a tree lined parking lot
and despite his car being totaled there was no shedding of a single blood drop
he and his wife walked away from that wreck completely unscathed
they were covered by the blood of Jesus and both of them were saved
to fight the good fight, to finish the course and keep the faith
these are the words to live by that every person should undertake
these were Paul's last words to his son Timothy
urging to for Christ keep claiming the victory
he asked that his life and death to be not in vain
and he wrote to all his friends and addressed them by name
he told them to fight the good fight, to keep the faith and in Christ stay the course
and remember that God's in charge and in control of your life force
How easy it is not to be sought or seen,
hiding from existence,
missing its eloquence...
when feelings resurge
to question the misery of what has been.
Why does one choose
moods of loneliness
and turn into a lurking shadow,
then rest under a solitary willow?
Why be the friend of solitude,
instead of sunshine on spring days?
That's what made me hide,
not living fully and loving happily;
avoiding sunlight, awaiting darkness
and fall asleep on a cold pillow
to emit sighs of painful sorrow.
Did I ever think how beautiful it was
to hold hands and smile while
moonbeams inspired fantasy?
No, I hid from the beautiful moon of midnight
denying myself the sweetness of gentle words
spoken by lips that had the sincerity of a true heart;
how I regret the unwillingness to share those hugs!
Be warned that hiding from existence
is another form of perfidious pretense:
to go unnoticed and not being loved;
are you willing to pay the same price,
or choose to love like the ones who failed twice?
Learn from them and share their joyful world!
Pisces is my fish
sign
Looked up meaning
and I find
That 90 percent of
what's written
About me is right
and fittin'
True and honest till
the end
Caring for family
and friends
Always putting
myself last
Sometimes changing
my mind fast
Never causing any
harm
Kindness is part of
my charm
Eyes that always
show emotion
Heart filled with
love and devotion
Spreading joy and
peace whenever
Situations can be
better
It's fun knowing a
small fish
Can bring such
results like this
To a world that
needs some change
I'll do my best to
re-arrange
Peoples thoughts and
attitudes
Even if its just a
few
I can make more
sincere
So they can spread
joy and cheer
I've done my Zodiac
job
A small fish who's
name is Rob (in)
Written: January 17, 2024
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Delphic melodies on
elysian breeze
lustral chorales in amber
from spiritual chronicles,
seven seas mingle in tandem
in abyss quietness
of an arcane heart,
sky spreads sapphire salacity
in wispy turquoise
of unfathomable horizon.
In inked echoes
of aureate verse,
endured true self, mystic,
Beset by a harsh problem?
it's time to shine
gather yourself, and
overcome aptly,
striving to draft
words of faith
that convey emotions,
feeling utterly inept.
Yet, it is our lambent spur
that compels us to attempt
despite various paths
they all lead back
toward my heart,
includes everything...
everything I foresee
is my mirror,
everything I foresee
is my love...
Thrums of orphic cymbals
in choral melody
crimson wings beat
in furious rhapsody!
In sways of swirling lilts
you glide on tendrils
of iridescent waves
embracing truth
we're all fallible,
It's harsh to have a humane life,
still, God is in our midst.
we merely crave faith
that entails conviction,
Azulene swirls
of glyphic whirl,
blazing!
Conga drums
in sibylline upswell,
you waltz to a claret trance
on wisps of tender melody!
One can be driven to
destructiveness, illness,
or failure by fear
but faith is a stronger force,
that can push itself into
your mind and urge
you to accomplish
embrace power of prayer,
unexpected metamorphosis
may transpire in the aftermath;
beseech Him for abettance.
9th place contest winner
We hit Verona in the rain
But spirits didn't dampen, so
We walked the marble streets where once
Lived Juliet and Romeo.
The history is everywhere -
In buildings, towers, monuments,
Though fancy modern stores, of course,
Have infiltrated somehow hence.
Gelaterias thrive as well,
Biscotto was my second pick
With hazelnut (nocciola here);
I savored every single lick.
Our walking tour guide pointed out
A synagogue, a real surprise.
With all the churches I have seen,
This opened up my Jewish eyes.
I also learned that Romeo
And Juliet were likely real.
No matter if they were or not,
Her balcony has mass appeal.
We fought the crowds and snapped the shot,
The words of Shakespeare in my mind,
For lovers always seek the spot
Where true romance has been defined.