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When love strikes
Love or the emotion of infatuation
is a disturbing feeling, making us
willing to risk humiliation
I have met and loved several women
In my life, but I have been in love once
That was when I was middle-aged
but quite unaware of my years
She spoke English wonderfully
Was it her voice I loved or herself?
The wife I had was English, too
but didn't like to live in Portugal, Liverpool
the place where she thrived
We got divorced, which I didn't mind
thought I had found the love I needed
In the woman who spoke wonderfully
The beginning was a lovely time
I even met her posh mother
The abar was where she drank heavily, but
I sat about rescuing her
To save someone who doesn't want
To be saved is a waste of time
Behind my back, she began an affair
With a Dutch person, why is that
Race tall and wear unrimmed glasses
For a while, I took up drinking, which
I'm not good at it; it makes me confused
I tried to unlove her, but she is still
in my heart as a sweet memory that
Once upon a time, I was young
Take a moment, think—
If there's a place we came from,
mustn't there be a place we're going to?
A river with a source
must have a mouth to truly be a river—
else, it’s a lake.
So too, a life that has a start
must also find its end
to rightly be called a life.
But surely, something must dwell in life
for it to truly be life at all—
and that thing must be drawn from it
for life to no longer be life.
That essence–our souls…
is what gives us the likeness of God:
a mirror
reflecting the world—and ourselves.
An incandescent breath,
blowing in the wind
without quenching,
guiding us on a path:
from heaven,
and back to heaven—
a city of holiness...
of natural beauty, abundance, and harmony~
the real Garden of Eden.
Heaven—
the place where God lives as a sculptor,
to sculpt our souls in His likeness,
to mould the bodies of men, birds, beasts,
phantoms and the smallest unseen...
into delicate beings—
who think and unthink,
who love and unlove,
lives, dies and are
forgotten or remembered.
A place lost on radar but real in space~
where angels fly with wings
and sing as spirits...
waiting to be assigned by our beck and call.
A place where meals mean not a great deal
for survival,
A place whose realness is true,
but can only be felt–not fully seen—
until our souls return back home.
But it exists.
Contest: Heaven Is For Real
Contest sponsor: Mystic Rose Rose
Contest judged: June 21st, 2025 2:18:00 AM
Placement: Second
“The only light from a sword have sheltered me from despair
The balance of reality and dreams, welcomes nothing to compare
Dreams were afterall the insanity of one’s desire
Made to believe moments before the awakening hour
This belongs the true origin since the fall of the humans
The curse brought from our love to cause The Ancients total domination
Moments since loved, to love to then unlove
I give to you only truth afar from lies to serve”
{Years of yore, a time somewhence atween the Holy War
A prophecy is soon to begin its outcry once more
Humanities who were forged to serve the Battalion Goddess were dying away
Prayers in blood were dis-spirited souls praying to live another day
Yet despairs to the Heavens never seem to be heard
Where forth the Battalion Goddess, where is the Goddess of Word?
The Goddess who mortals seek hope in, bears one in many prophecies
The one to lead till the end of war, to rid the Ancients of miseries
However, the DarkLord Alkzadrius, only grew ever stronger each dusk
Every other night to those who live, only promises to be last
There was then this one night, in the ruins throughout The Ancients
A brightest of light shone from a seemingly farthest of distance
Two figures emerge from beyond, one a woman and another a man
And the very might of the moment itself, have had evil dissolving into the sands
Every other minions who came in their way were vanquish
Even spells and curses cast upon the terrain had discreetly vanish
Sensing victory for the night, mortals around raise their swords and fought
Yet the battle were already won at hearts without so much a thought!
It was raining a subtle when dawn finally arrive
That day, every mortal to witness the birth had survive
Humanities rejoice in triumph to the Champions of the lands
Peace being the one hope for all time, was only just a matter of when
The prophecy remains to be true… prayers were heard
Evermore so, mortals reunited to serve once more the Goddess of Word
Every battle were won, wherever the Champions of the Word were to walk
In time, they were feared by most every minions of the Darklord
Alkaiya, the name enchanted by the people for the mistress of War
Being the one who beholds the Bow of the Word hence fore
And the Knight of the Word who has without a bearing name
Who wield the Sword of Sin where evil is nay to remain}
Hate is vile
Hate doesn't smile
Hate is rough and tough
And sips bad stuff.
Hate hits
Hate spits
Fire, fire
In the dire drier.
Hate burns
Hate hurts
Hate is cursed
Hate outbursts.
Hate prejudges
Hate misjudges
Hate destroys health
And causes untimely death.
Hate is ugly
Hate is nasty
Hate is deadly
And very lousy.
Hate lies
Hate cries
Fire, fire
In the air fryer.
Hate is a crime
Hate is a waste of time
Hate is audacious
Envious and obnoxious.
Hate has no luck
Hate does not give a fork
Hate is very sad
Hate is very mad.
Hate is hell
Ring the bell
To chase away the haters
The corrupt liars and the sinners.
Copyright © November 2022 Hebert Logerie, All Rights Reserved
Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poems.
I. Strophe
O, dark ode! Shall this dim Melancholia
inflame anew my grief’s funereal rhyme?
O, dark ode! The wan end of my mania
draws nigh to seal me ere my fated time.
When rapture wanes, when bliss breathes death’s cold breath,
the body droops while thought endures its pain;
when the world’s light fades from all man’s leisure:
what pulse of life survives that beats in vain?
O Muses! Grant once more heaven’s breath,
and wake new spirit in this song’s dark measure.
II. Antistrophe
O midnight Muse! Pale friend of solitude,
descend once more where hollow whispers climb.
Through thought’s dim vale, by grief’s own interlude,
I wander, haunted by my former prime.
If joy be brief, yet sorrow knows long breath,
its cadence tolls through every mortal vein.
So be it then—let pain be my true treasure,
the somber gold no tempests can profane.
O darkness! Crown this heavy heart’s calm death,
and seal thy vow within this sacred measure.
III. Epode
Yet in this twilight’s hush, one bloom remains:
Rose, bright soul! whose kindness soft redeems my scars.
Though Melancholia still haunts my veins,
thy voice restores the music of the stars.
Where all was ash, thy laughter wakes the fire,
where night was void, thy word restores the day.
Thou art the pulse that bids my grief aspire,
the living psalm that drives my grief away.
O friend divine! With thee the heart never burns,
when love survives by all your graceful turns.
And if I fade, still let my spirit prove:
one faithful heart outweighs the world’s unlove.
You can love a person
by not losing yourself;
And I have learnt it recently
after losing myself several times
for that one person I loved,
I still love, will love:
Rajeev, my second one,
after my first love died.
We went through separation several times,
life tested us, and we abandoned each other a thousand miles
metaphorically and physically too
and the mental distance continued.
Yet life brings us together again to check
maybe what's the maturity streak!
Have we learnt to love by keeping the boundaries too,
Or is it just another test and subscription renew?
This time I will not fail in this test,
I will choose myself first
and then will do the rest for my love's sake.
Yes, you can love someone
and still can't lose you!
You are the brave, the great, the beautiful,
you are always the first lover of you.
You can love someone,
but if they unlove, unfriend or disdain,
you should never afford to lose you.
Almighty always wants you to sustain
with the beautiful soul you are being given,
and should not lose yourself by anyone's disdain.
don't fall in love
Loving him in a romantic way
From a one way street till endless highways
Till he signaled no entry sign
I was a fool or maybe the luckiest of all
For some people,
That happens once in a lifetime
Or
For others,
They fall in love over and over again
How can he deny now
When I defend him then
'Whatever the cost'
What was the past, today
Where is the future, tomorrow
O honey!
You will never know
Cause he never knew what he had
And he never realized when he lost
Baby!!
"Don't fall in love"
"I can't lift you"
It's not everybody's game
They fall in love
Some rise in love
In their own personhood and love...
But
She fall in love deep down his feet;
don't fall in love!
don't fall in love.
Am stuck in like a bad habit
Stuck in like a broken record
Can't shake her off my thoughts even for a bit
My heart and brain are on a split
Like a broken record
It like pandemonium of feelings trying to fit
I have to sooner than later unlove her for
She has got me hypnotized in her beautiful
I have been glued to her like a mixture of gases staring at her cant sim to tell if time flies passes me by
She is my addiction that makes me feel high
The the most prince
But it's a lonely prison beneath frozen ice
I have to sooner than later unlove her
In a crowd I can identify her voice
Just from the sound of her hevely breathing
Her perfect tone breaks through the noise
Attracting a huge numbers of boys
I didn't know everyday it's competition to be the preference choice
I have to sooner than later unlove her
She is like the daughters of Jezebel
Differences of her and Delilah you can't tell
Cut from the same cloth is the tale
No hesitation on putting their dignity on sale
I have to sooner than later shake of this feeling for i
Would rather ther sooner than later look out for my heart
For its better for my sanity rather than a fake reality
Better look out for my pride rather sooner
before I get stuck in a tight space
That no matter
I have to sooner than later shake off this feeling
Unending Questions
All of this pain, the pain of all your memories. They keep running through my mind. It's a never ending loop that seems to be frozen in time.
You told me you loved me, you said you meant every word. But your words were just empty lies to fill my ears.
And here I am, just left with the biggest question. WHY? Why did you take and use my heart?
Like it was not worth anything? I'll forever have these scars.
The fear of loosing you, made me loose myself. Little by little a piece of me was fading. You said you LOVED me and that you would always care, but your actions showed different and it made me very aware!
Being so determined to make our LOVE LAST; I lost the most valuable piece of myself.
You are all to blame, for taking my heart for granted, you were never sincere.
In love nothing hurts worse than trying to UNLOVE someone who never loved you
Love unlove
She wanted time
She thought with it we would change
She wouldn't wait,
did she care that we hurt?
We run to put space,
For she asked for space
But why did she say she loved us
as she walked on us?
Why Stay our love as she gave up on us
We hurt and so we run and we run
till all that's real is this race with time
So all we know is time and space
And we embrace our last in solitude
Knowing only that which echoes
In a fountain of memories unclear.
Who truly knows love's most secret path?
How to un-learn its path without heartache
To unravel its knots without unveiling the heart
It's lover's unlove?, …so we run
Like a flitting wind we pass.
Flirting with death we exist,
But is it life, to live in fear
To live and run and so we soar
Thus for our spirit these wings we thank ye,
For our returned heart we thank thee verily
When all sprawled pieces are nicely put together
And we once more are whole.
We shall fly high and higher still
We will not be caught and made tame
We shan't long or need for we fear heartache
Our fragility and sensitivity allows for a passion's blaze
Dare we to try once more and lose our fire
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