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???MAN OF STEEL WON'T STEAL???
A humble home where poverty runs deep,
A poor man rises with tears, robbed of sleep,
His heart is heavy, burdened, and sore,
Fighting battles right from life’s cruel door.
"Dad, they have chased me from school for fees,
Pay my school fees before tomorrow please",
Daughter whispers, voice frail and strained,
Her voice, a broken chain, heart emotions, stained.
Man of steel, fatherly task, herculean like a hill
And incapacitated by life's bitter pill.
His wife’s voice trembles, a desperate plea:
"What's for lunch today? We don't even have ordinary tea."
Son’s small voice, torn and longing, sighs,
"My shoe is ripped, because I walked long miles,"
And the baby boy’s soft, hunger-induced cry,
Pierces the silence as a mournful lullaby.
Landlord’s cold demand, vexed and stern —
"Unfailingly pay me your rent before I return,"
And now comes the second son’s innocent plea,
"I need a new book, Dad, can’t you see?"
Amidst the chaos, the headaches, the pain,
A newborn’s cry, heavy like a pouring rain,
In the depths of despair, hopes grow thin —
A poor man’s battle with fate and past sin.
A life of struggle, hope’s faint glow,
In every cry, despair does show,
Yet within these depths of sorrow’s abyss,
Lingers a silent, aching wish, hope for bliss —
For love, for mercy, for at least a little grace,
In this hard, unyielding place & for what he'll face.
Despite his troubles, this man of steel won't steal
But with hope, he promised to ascend life's hill.
???VICK MANUEL POETRY???
{VMP}
Copyright ©? 18th August 2025.
Meeting friends
I am not a nice person I have little time
for meaningless natters and tend to be grumpy
and often I can be rude, and I'm not too fond of pomposity.
I{m unfailingly friendly with people who have fallen
on a hard time, there is a musician who came to Portugal he had
A job playing the guitar at a restaurant than the pandemic struck
and musicians were the first to go.
He prefers to eat outside well aware people think he is a tramp.
He has like me have travelled much, and we have a lot to talk about
I would not dream of giving money it would be offensive.
My other new-found friend is a man who looks like a retired diplomat
he had been to Sweden and Norway and was critical how Norway
had become too reliant on oil at the expense of other industries
such as shipping, fishery and farming
He asked me one day for twenty cents I gave him 50 cents.
No, he said I only need twenty to buy lactose-free milk.
He is slightly eccentric but very learned.
In the street where I live there are many new; rich people and
as such, snobbish and often intolerable beings.
But I have two friends, and it makes it interesting leaving the house
even if it is for a short time during the day.
The essence of our spirituality rests
On having plenary faith in the Lord.
Who are we without an omnipotent force
In our day-to-day existence?
When we find ourselves broken
Who do we turn to for reconstruction?
Or when the sun deserts the sky
And days hang over us like a brooding cloud?
How do we find a guiding light in the darkness?
How do we move a mountain without faith?
What is the measure
Of our spiritual development?
The essence of that development
Is having steadfast faith in the Lord,
Fully surrendering to a power
Much greater than ourselves.
By simply believing that God is
Our savior; the Alpha and Omega
Who sent only his begotten son
To die for our sins, only then
Do we earn the key to his kingdom.
Developing and maintaining
A relationship with God is essential.
He works for and through us.
He does for us all the things
Impossible for us to do ourselves.
He unfailingly fills the spiritual hole
We created in our souls, gratis;
As long as we believe in him,
And follow him.
.
in illuminated sky glitter sparkling stars,
my precious star dazzles blissfully in my heart.
from the splendid day my special girl came to me,
everything around felt magically soothing.
monotonous life turned supremely glorious,
her graceful spirit transformed my prosaic life .
brought inimitable joy, boundless happiness,
she carried heavenly bliss and endless kindness.
gazing at exceptionally courageous face,
my sorrows, my sufferings, instantly forget.
with a compassionate soul, the angel of light,
unfailingly caring, lively, cheerfully bright.
talent and humility - blended in one soul,
rare to find, healing agony her unique goal.
stands comforting and vigilant by the bedside,
of the sick, of the frail, the ailing - day and night.
makes me the proudest, exultant mother on earth,
truly blessed, having unparalleled gem like her.
October 22, 2020
For From The Heart Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Regina Mcintosh
Checked by HMS (12 syllables in each line)
FIRST PLACE
A Brian Strand Couplet Poetry Contest
All the faithful share in understanding
Handing on revealed truth
They have received the anointing of the Eternal Holy Spirit
Who instructs them
And Guides them into all truth
The whole body of the faithful
Cannot err in matters of belief
This characteristic is shown in the supernatural appreciation of faith
(sensus fidei)
The part of the whole people
When from the bishops to the last faithful
They manifest a universal consent in matters of faith
Morals
By the appreciation of the faith
Aroused
Sustained the spirit of truth
The
People of God guided by the sacred teaching authority {(Magisterium)
Receives…
The faith
Once for all delivered to the saints…
The people unfailingly adheres to this faith
Penetrates it more deeply with right judgment
Applies it more fully in daily life
1162015
May 8th 2009
take a moment
—to look at me
just one final moment
what do you see?
when you look into my pain-filled eyes
is there darkness?
a sliver of light?
excruciating affliction crashes over me,
do you not see?
is there nothing?
only a blank, impassive face
no significance, no sign
of guilt that smolders inside of me
deadening my sweltered heart
oh how these eyes pour acid rain
incessant dripping in the night
eyelids red and swollen
too miserable to endure
on and on that wretched rain will pour
until there’s nothing anymore
and our cruel silence, that vermin
crawling about awkwardly, unyielding
invading me
dwelling within these withering eyes
that you lackadaisically look upon
in hatred perhaps
or sheer pity
gouge them out of their sockets
they mean nothing
for even the darkness will not blind my heart
my love grows on as my expression dies
time is our enemy now
see how he flies!
look at me
and don’t utter a syllable
simply look
it’s the only way it will cease
a mere gaze
a moment’s peace
be the one to clear the clouds
the filth…
and if you can’t repair my world
replenish the damage
then by your presence
by your life
it will blow the toxic waste away
and clean up the developed grime
that you cannot see
i alone have caused my acid rain
and without you I am nothing
my guilt may devour me
but say nothing and only stare
gaze in wonder
intimately, unfailingly
the dripping is already less heavy
no longer weighing me down
your sun will shine
although you’ll never be mine
i give in…
i accept
my eyes glaze over
in dreariness,
in weariness…
they forlornly droop
tremulously close
stillness overflows
—and my heart slowly…
with much effort
opens
at last
The Rain Has Stopped
Good night my dear. I’ll stay by your side.
The doctors say there’s nothing more to do
I’ll comfort you on this coaster ride.
Two lives together as time bids us bide
these precious moments together so few.
Good night my dear. I’ll stay by your side.
So much wasted time your eyes belied
though past memories in mine, accrue.
I’ll comfort you on this coaster ride.
Our life bumpy but strong, I confide,
our love has remained unfailingly true.
Good night my dear. I’ll stay by your side.
We still have time to love and laugh I lied.
Your life over while mine follows through.
I’ll comfort you on this coaster ride.
As the time grew nearer I cried.
The time had come to bid you adieu.
Good night my dear. I’ll stay by your side.
I’ll comfort you on this coaster ride.
Look at the stars, look how they shine for you
and everything you do- for love of me.
Look at the moon and see the glowing view
that sparks my love for you unfailingly.
The lovely moon and stars are heaven's gift
to captivate our hearts into a trance;
the twinkling stars and moonbeams do uplift-
and help our hearts beat to a joyful dance.
The stars they shine for you, the moon for me;
but moon and stars together rule the night.
And even, through the shadowed density-
we, like the stars and moon, pervade with light.
Forever, may the stars and moon that live
within our hearts- stay bright with love to give.
February 10, 2020
~4th Place~
Contest: The Moon and Stars
Sponsor: Brenda Chiri
Judged: 02/20/2020
Theme: "Look at the stars, look at how they shine
for you and everything you do" - Coldplay - Yellow
SECOND THOUGHTS
comprehensive
yet
idiosyncratic
souvenirs
with unfailingly
interesting
but insular
an artefact
so
intricate
& exquisite
perfect&
precise
a miniaturism
palm-sized
auspicious
an
appropriation
with
appreciation of
reality
almost
revelatory
that breathes
& transforms
novelty
into
a reality
so
comprehensive &
often
charmingly
decorative
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
A love so pure and unconditional
Is the love of my sister
Marvelous by name, to be precise
11TH JUNE in the early 90's
On this day many years ago
An Angel emerge on a mission to
Liberate all here on earth
Doing the things beyond humans imaginations
Silver, gold, money and luxuries none I am
In possession of to gift you with right now
But a poem, from your poetry brother without
Being bothered by another, other's opinion
Happy birthday to the most precious
For you're priceless in all your deeds, very unique
Not to be compared with, to any but still MEEK
So lovely, tender and kind all the time
Sweeter than the sweetest, my honeypie
Words can't comprehend your attributes
Most beautiful, my elegant sister
Waking up this morning with my mind flooded
With Memories we shared while growing up
My heart singing the song, amazing grace
For there's none like you or to be compared
with or to you, my rare gem, the most beautiful
I just wish for a wife like you, so independent
Mother to my unborn kids, unconditional loving
Always sacrificing and nurturing without seizing
From season to season unfailingly with pure intentions
Always redeeming you're a life giver, a breath of fresh air
I have never seen a wife or a mother like you
Resilience and enduring in all thy dealings
Patient, strong moral compass, so Alluring
A sister like no other and forever together
We would never render or tender linkage for
Another in order to put us asunder
HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY ANGEL SISTER