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Premium Member Dear Poetry

dear poetry, 

       you take up almost half 
             of my waking hours.
i read and judge so much of you, 
i rarely write my own nowadays, 
but I intend to change that.
         i pray that you keep 
the ink in my pen full and flowing. 
i walk hand in hand with you 
through this vale of tears. 
i often carry you in my backpocket;
            nothing can tear us asunder. 
you are but a voice 
                    from my heart, 
the gift that keeps on giving to me
so that I share with all and sundry.
you're the skeleton key 
used by readers to unlock 
                      the door that is me,
the moonbeam piercing through my darkness;
you enrich and rejuvenate me.  
i seek refuge in you,
     and through you, 
i explore myriads of possibilities,
i venture into the terra incognita 
and touch an unreachable star, 
I muse on people, 
                       beauty,
                            and art.
I express love, in all its forms,
i travel without movement,
i beat through nature's undergrowth,
i soar the limitless sky 
                with the mightiest of wings, 
i plumb the depths 
       of profound emotions, 
i vividly capture 
      moments and images,
i express myself freely. 
i celebrate life,
its highs, lows and in-betweens. 
oh, how much you mean to me!
how therapeutic you are...
                 with just a pen in my hand, 
i reach and touch many a soul,
you've allowed me...
    to heal myself 
          on a blank page;
i owe so much to thee...

thank you, poetry!
Form: Ode


Premium Member Make Me Whole - a Collaboration With Edward Ibeh

Collaboration with Edward Ibeh

Oh, precious one, I need you…
Be the missing ying to my yang.
Come on home to a safe haven
In this warm, cozy heart of mine
Stay forever more, I implore thee, because…
Without you, there’s a hollow there!
And I’ll journey through
This vale of tears, incomplete.
A kin to sunlight without the sun,
Or a shadow without light,
Or a Romeo without his Juliet,
Or a pearl being formed without an oyster.
On my own, I am but a starless night.
My dearest, say you need me, too.
Let me be the sparkling star that shines
With light to fill your heart.
I will be as the sun that rises
To make the shadows dance.
Together our home, will be our universe
Where pearls are at our fingertips.
Warmth will fill every hollow corner
As tears dry and smiles commence
We’ll be a shining duo
High as the moon leading tides.
These tides of love in strength we’ll share;
Moving endlessly together.
I have reached your cozy heart
Where I stay forevermore!
All this could be, if you complete me.
I beseech you, make me whole.

Heidi Sands and Edward Ibeh

1/25/22

A special thanks to a very talented poet Edward Ibeh for joining me to write this special collaboration. I enjoyed it very much :)

Received POTD 1/26/22

He Refutes the Tenets of Western Philosophy By Alluding To Rachel's Beauty

Plato says that Heaven is perfect things, 
that nothing pure or good exists on earth. 
We leave the Ideal World when, at our birth, 
like ants who've briefly flown, we shed our wings. 

All infants cry, in Shakespeare's view, when first 
they leave the womb, to find this Vale of Tears 
is what they must inhabit four score years, 
dreading the hardship into which they've burst. 

Our human life, so Seneca would say, 
is prone to failure, suffering and pain. 
The only shreds of solace that remain 
are stoic calm, acceptance of decay. 

They're wrong, of course, to tend towards this view: 
but then, my Perfect Girl, they didn't know you.
Form: Sonnet

Premium Member Epitaph of a Rueful Man

Trailing clouds of glory ,do we show,
Trailing crowds of phantoms ,do we go.
Bliss is it in that dawn to be born,
Remorse is it in that twilight to be  gone.

Swaddled in great expectations do we appear,
Shrouded in our shrunken deeds,we say our au revoir,
Soaring on high ideals to the skies,
Crashing to earth through tawdry compromise,
Caught up in earthly desire
Brought low by lack of moral fire.

We arrive to cries of joy on the mountain top,
We quit this vale of tears with funereal pomp,
Beginning with the ambition to be the best,
Ending with hopes dashed,turned to dust and laid to rest.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member To My Future Self

Edward, remember this.
            Just like you were a caterpillar
            Before you became a butterfly;
     A bud before you blossomed one spring,
       You'll continue to evolve and flourish
                   In this vale of tears.
    You've got a lot of living to do, my friend.
    Life is what you make it! Embrace it fully!
        Make lemonade out of your lemons,
             Take time to smell the roses!

 Treasure quality time with friends and family.
     Celebrate even the smallest of victories.
          You're traveling through this life
     On the right trajectory; stay the course.
               Let nothing veer you off it!
       You're the sea captain of your destiny;
                  Sail on straight ahead!
         I needn't remind you just how cruel
        This life can be. As you're well aware,
         It isn't done knocking you down flat.

       You'll feel it's punch again and again,
        And you'll fall like timber each time,
         But you won't stay down, Edward.
   You'll get up, dust off, and carry on living!
            You woke up today, didn't you?
            You rose with the morning sun
           Grateful to be alive another day
             To see it set over the horizon.
      Yes sir, you'll rise again like the Phoenix
       Whenever life floors you with it's hook...

      And float along with hope in the clouds!
     Whenever the blue sky turns ashen gray
              And warm sunny days grow
       Unforgivingly cold; from bright to dark,
         Never lose faith, for you'll continue 
              To feel the presence of God
        At your darkest hours, I promise you.
     Keep on living life the best you know how!
    Keep on growing, personally and spiritually.
        May your future continue to be bright
         And gravid with infinite possibilities!


Letter To Your Future Self Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Silent One
Date written: 09/19/2021


Too Cold

Too cold this winter
 of my senior years,
I played my part in this vale of tears
 the onslaught of older age
quickly close the curtain of this stage
 for every escapade and experience
of youth and foolish dabbling and interference;
 now so much wiser
or is it just an elder in life's analyzer,
 I look back in a smile at the days of old
when I was braver and much bolder,
 today the winter chilled with cold and snow
makes me grateful for all I've seen and known;
 but as the winter grows gray and dark
the fading embers that once sparked
 are thankful to pass on the fire
to mold the future with hope and desire
 as new generations take on the torch
I pray history's lessons and enlightenment be their source.
© DM Babbit  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Make Me Whole - Potd: a Collaboration With Heidi Sands

Oh, precious one, I need you...
        Be the missing ying to my yang.
         Come on home to a safe haven
        In this warm, cozy heart of mine.
Stay forevermore, I implore thee, because...
     Without you, there's a hollow there!
              And I'll journey through
         This vale of tears, incomplete.
        Akin to sunlight without the sun,
            Or a shadow without light,
           Or a Romeo without his Juliet,
 Or a pearl being formed without an oyster.
     On my own, I am but a starless night.
       My dearest, say you need me, too.
   Let me be the sparkling star that shines
            With light to fill your heart.
         I will be as the sun that rises
          To make the shadows dance.
  Together our home, will be our universe
      Where pearls are at our fingertips.
     Warmth will fill every hollow corner
      As tears dry and smiles commence.
               We'll be a shining duo
        High as the moon leading tides.
These tides of love in strength we'll share;
           Moving endlessly together.
            I'll reach your cozy heart
          Where I'll stay forevermore!
    All this could be, if you complete me.
        I beseech you, make me whole.


Edward Ibeh and Heidi Sands: A collaboration.
Poem of The Day on 01/26/2022

Submitted for...
Do- It (Duets) Poetry Contest
Sponsored by James Edward Lee Sr.
Date written: 01/25/2022

Poet's Note: I'd like to take this opportunity thank the prolific, tremendously gifted poetess, Heidi Sands, for being my duet partner for this contest. She jumped at the chance to collaborate with me--despite her current struggle with writer's block--and I couldn't be more grateful and appreciative. I'll forever cherish this romantic poem we created together. I really couldn't have done it without her. I appreciate you, Heidi. xoxo

Premium Member Life Lessons Learned

Grief took me by the hand
Lead where I didn't want to go
Straight into the valley of tears
That began to constantly flow

Now that grief had acquainted me
With sorrow in the vale of tears
It seemed at eternal spring of weeping
Was where I would constantly live

Then grief brought me up the mount
Where loved ones went before
When escorted in this place 
The lessons to which exposed

Seems now working my way back
Changed forever from that meeting
Grief an aquaintance I had spurned
But now after the greeting

I will never be the same 
Though given another hundred years
Grief taught me more in a few short fears
Than joy with all her pleasings
Form:

Premium Member A Trophy of Appreciation

 Here's to those who
        Don't get the kudos they deserve:
              Perhaps you're too humble,
       To tuck panegyrics into your pockets,
      But you're rare diamonds unharvested.
                 Every single one of you!
    Though buried gems, you aren't invisible.
   Let me repeat this, none of you are invisible.
You need not fret about due credits unreceived
Though deaf to rounds of applause and cheers
      For jobs well done, people take notice   
              And celebrate your talents.
            People praise your good deeds
        And document your accomplishments.
         Yes, indeed, people know you exist.
      Your painstakingly crafted masterpieces
           That slipped through the cracks?
            Someone found it, and so did I.
              I'm not blind to your artistry.
                 All the good that you do
    To make a difference in this vale of tears,
           Someone is paying attention.
       Most of the world is too deeply asleep 
       To watch you shine in the twilight sky,
But there are those aware that you're up above;
          Shine on!  Shine on, bright stars.
      Your names will never become asterisks
         In the treasured book of memories.
               You'll remain unforgettable.
                                Poets,
                              Mentors, 
                             Teachers,
                            Volunteers; 
             All unsung heroes out there
          That doesn't get enough kudos,
                Here's a trophy from me.
       Thanks for all you do, and keep it up!


Date written: 10/20/2022
Form: Shape

Premium Member Live and Let Live

War is as ghastly as
It is astronomically costly. 
The price tag?
Trillions of US dollars!
Yes, that costly.
The cost of injuries sustained,
The cost of human lives,
The cost of weapons, 
The cost of grief felt 
By families of soldiers
Coming home in closed caskets;
It's too much to bear!
The price tag of peace? Zero.
That's right. It costs nothing!
 So why don't we try
 To live...
              And let live instead?
Humanity shines 
As bright as 
A summer afternoon sun 
When we peacefully co-exist,
When we choose to be civil 
And break bread in this vale of tears. 
It's better to sit down
And brainstorm a solution 
To resolve our differences,
As opposed to waging war
Against one another.
What a wondrous world it would be
If we bridged the divide 
Between us 
Instead of exchanging gunfire.
How about we shake hands,
Smile, and wish each other well?
Let us simply... 
Live and let live.

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