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Premium Member New Year

Breaking of a new dawn we all await                                      
with loved ones, friends and family so dear,                            
sharing all our God’s wonderful blessings,                              
enjoy the last day in festivity;                                
In hope for more graces this coming year,                                         
pray’rs … best wishes for all on the aerie!                                 

For new year,  new surprises, new life’s guests                       
are welcomed on  first day with joyful noise,                          
dances, blowing trumpets,  party music                                                                                                                                                                  lighting firecrackers, we sing together;                                    
Reunited to give love ,all rejoice!                                               
Embrace the New Year, forgive each other.                              
                                                                                                       
Breaking of a new dawn we all await ,                                                                                                      
for new year, new surprises, new life’s guests.                     


©2016Leonora Galinta
 All Rights Reserved



Jan. 8, 2016  11.35



HM
Contest: Cornish Sonnet
Judged: 1/16/2016
Sponsor: Poet Craig Cornish
© Len Gasun  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Sonnet


Second You

On my way to discover what is Time??
I entered a place which was never mine.
Lush and green flowers welcomed me,
I was astonished and thanked God for not being mean again.

I could feel the swaying of leaves with slow wind,
As if I was hypnotized only by my mind.
Suddenly, the amazing view dispersed leaving me alone,
Now I could see the flood following my soul.
I was struck and pushed to a barren land,
I wonder where those greeneries and auspicious form gone,
Have they been engulfed by this hungry and thirsty sand?

“Don’t blame me”, sweet little flower popped out and said,
“Hey you”, it’s the way that leads to your heart,
Those were the transformations that it has gone coz of you,
Those were the tears of your soul, others never knew.
Form:

Premium Member Breath of Love

Inhale the sweet fragrance, a breath of love
in evening's light splayed of glorious shade
beneath the moon's slow rise with stars above
lover's merged eyes silently to persuade
filled by measured passion love has yearned for
they'll share love's abundance of wants and needs
passionate prisoners and welcomed captor
that will tremble in the realm love concedes
to burn desires in the heart's whitest flame
seduced in the warm arms of expression
the breath of love will breathe in this domain
as they surrender with their confession
nothing is left beneath the glow of dawn
no trace of two lovers, as they have gone

3/12/22
Form: Sonnet

Christmas Spirit Renewal


When fear settles like morning frost,
and mind lingers on Christmas past,
shall I, my discord, forthwith cast,
from babe so soft, to bloody cross.
Did free me from eternal sin,
though undeserving, welcomed in.

When burdens great and sorrow deep,
sin nil within this sweet infant,
whose selfless sacrifice did grant,
that I may live, of his love speak.
Redemption of highest accord,
though I was distant, much forlorn.

You saved my soul from such torment,
so thankful I, whose price you paid.
Praise thee, dear Lord, each glorious day,
make tender my heart to lament.
May I take rest, within your arms,
now safe at last, free from all harm.



12.25.2022
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Shared Goblet - Hollow Vintage

 The  brass  remembered  every lifted hand. Each touch left another smear of
 mistrust.  The  wine  glinted  with  dark,  borrowed reflections. Something
  else  lay  inside  the  goblet. Each shared sip drew another soul nearby. 
   Trust arrived before lips touched the cold brass. The goblet asked only  
     for willing hearts. The wine honoured promises no tongue had spoken.   
       Brass  outlived  kingdoms  and  countless generations. Its clang     
         lingered  after  memory surrendered. Sharing the cup carried       
           unseen   vows   within.   Well  beyond  the  cheers  of          
              celebration. The goblet stayed hollow, yet filled             
                 lives.  Its  emptiness  welcomed  still more               
                    faithful  hands.  The  finest  vintage                  
                      ripened   into   commitment.  The                     
                         toast    outlived   thirst,                        
                            becoming      enduring                          
                              fellowship.    The                            
                                last      drop                              
                                 disappeared                                
                                   without                                  
                                   regret.                                  
                                     The                                    
                                   covenant                                 
                                   quietly                                  
                                stayed  among                               
                                them.     The                               
                                brass  goblet                               
                        gave   one   final clang!                          
              The wine rang true within opened hearts.                  
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Form: Other


Premium Member Someplace

Every now and then take some time
look back at the good and bad I' done
so careless in tryin to heal a heart
when I didn't know 
my own.

Someday wake far away from hurt
far from my own bed, just lay my head 
square in your lap, welcomed in endless dream  
the same we made 
in love of spring.   

You're the only one who really knew,
only one that saw right through
wish God'd give me another chance- 
go back to a wonderful then  
listen to you laugh, and cry
dance again. 

Heard a familiar voice, like a whisper
promising forever.. 
thought maybe I lost my mind
this time
but you know I ain't that clever.

Begged the stars for an answer 
holding on to a belief 
a last embrace  
nothing's ever really gone      
all that love has to go
someplace.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member There Was a Time

There was a time...of endless love 

Where our senses were abandoned
and emotions fluttered like wings
through welcomed spaces...one after another

Where we claimed the right to rip away the curtain
and lay our faces into the winds seeking emotions unexplored
in a timeless dance of hungry passions

Where we fell to Earth from thirst quenching kisses
melting our lips with imagination

Our journey hurled us into tomorrows
where we lit our veins in flames of passion
and burned the fingers of our hearts on the hot ashes of love
making imprints of memories from fiery moments
that dripped upon our skin like morning dew

That dried and disappeared into unknown realms
of what could have been had we harnessed the power of love
which left us exhausted and tarnished
by stains of unfulfilled promises when we touched each other's soul
and found it was all an illusion

Which left us waiting for one last tear... that would never come

As we departed we knew... we would never pass this way again

2/5/19... contest One last tear

Sharing

Beauty they say is all in the mind,
But it’s all in the mind of beholder.
"Your beauty my dear is shining out clear",
Those were the first words that I told her.

For an opening line it wasn’t divine,
Just better than nothing at all.
But after a drink then even one wink
Can lead you to having a ball.

She told me she knew my words were untrue,
But she figured what I had in mind.
Then said with a grin that her charms I may win,
If I’d help her fulfilment to find.

So I then had my way and for hours we did play,
No end could I find to her lust.
She guided the way as my part I did play
And I tasted her bliss with each thrust.

I knew it was right for it felt firm and tight,
T’was a coupling of souls meant to be.
We decided right then we must do it again,
Forever through eternity!

For forty five years we have shared passion and tears,
But there’s nothing could ever divide.
The love and the trust that we found that first time
When she welcomed my love deep inside.

But that’s not all we share just mad lust as a pair,
For she even does cooking as well.
Though I’m getting fat it don’t stop what we’re at,
It just means that we rest for a spell.

So now you can see what my life means to me,
And how all of my loving is done.
It’s by standing quite tall when I get natures call,
And then making damn sure we have fun.

Ivor G Davies
25 June 2015

Ivor G Davies -  'Sharing' for The Interview Contest
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member I am like a storm that never wins, a rain that finds no shelter

I am like a storm that never wins, a rain that finds no shelter,
I offer a few drops and sigh, they call it drama and look away,
If it rains too much, they flee as if my truth would drown their worth,
I remain dry and they complain, why am I cold, why am I silent,
As if they ever welcomed the storm when it finally arrived.
They love the idea of honesty until it comes raw and unfiltered,
Trembling and unmasked, they say to open your heart,
But only if it rhymes with theirs, only if it doesn't stain their comfort,
So I become a sky full of weather, which no one bothers to read,
A weather report they ignore until the thunder is all they hear.
I wonder, is it better to rain and be hated,
Or to dry up and disappear before I feel suffocated?
I am a storm between two worlds, a story without an ending,
Where my drops of truth are stars falling in silence,
A dance of clouds on the sky of consciousness, a symphony of thoughts and memories.
In this flow of existence, I am river and mountain, I am sky and earth,
Trying to find balance between being and not being, between speaking and silence,
For my storm is nothing but a search for light in the darkness of the world,
A song of the heart that resonates even when no one listens.
© Dan Enache  Create an image from this poem.

This is our fun

This is our fun (out in the sun)

~

Fields, harboring dreams,
feeding the soul, 
singing along

Now, more than it seems,
outside the door,
what could be wrong

I promised to be there 
when nobody else was around
Lost in the shadows 
where desperate wishes were found

Eyes, look to the sky,
shaded in blue,
softer than air

Clouds, whispering low,
satin and silk,
woven to share

We danced in the clover 
when springtime had welcomed us in
But felt only winter,
the cold taking rest on our skin

Still, we'll always be,
left of the storm,
out in the sun

Smiles, endlessly free,
for you and me,
this is our fun

~

This poem is written to the melody 
of a popular Beatles song. 
Can you guess the song based on 
the melody of the poem?
fun
Form: Rhyme

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