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Premium Member Galactic Glimpses

Galactic curls in spirals swirl, entwining twisted mystery,
where time unrolls in blackened holes, no longer bright and blistery,
but writ like runes on starry dunes enclosed in cosmic history

Galactic dust, from novas' gusts, congesting empty spaces
once fatefully flung beyond the tongue of burnt out astral traces,
may recompress and coalesce in distant times and places 

Galactic dwarves, like ancient wharves with silent planets mooring  
yet still in spin though long done in, hide flares no longer soaring -
magnetic webs of eons ebb, in thermal fusion roaring

Galactic tides warp space divides, call forth sublime creation
while bending clocks in rippled shocks, unfolding time dilation
that seems to crown the flowing gown of pulsars' pulsed gyration

Galactic stew, a seething brew, midst background noise and chatter
like Chaos reigns, the sole remains of missing antimatter,
with just a trace to form a space-time, curved or somewhat flatter

Galactic glue holds something new: dark energy and matter 
that interacts and counteracts the ancient Big Bang splatter:
a cosmic soup of strings and loops, a universal batter

Galactic life's replete and rife 'neath lactic milky wafer,
though solar gales leave unseen trails of cosmic rays, the strafer;
but nonetheless, one must confess, it seems there's nowhere safer




Submitted 21 Aug. 2016
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Quietly Change Their Behavior

morning cbc
alert to all consumers
your program's been writ

wall street controls andt
the object is behavior
it is to be changed

without one's knowledge
through psychological names
on consumer goods

to millenials
you are right for the fodder
that feeds the machine

you get what you buy
technology addiction
it's all in the name

and you've got sore feet
walking all day with head down
the world escaped

to your private cell
or your home pad your i-pod
movie in private

your present was writ
technology has you trapped
the institution

provides walking-cells
and i-pods (latin: sore feet)
just another screen


stan sand
© Sand Blown  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku

Sonnet 55, 'I Sing the Right To Purity, As a Deed'

I sing the Right to Purity, as a Deed
That God hath deeded us, with Fiery Hand
And writ His Word on Tablets we can Read
And given us the full and great command:
‘Thy Neighbor As Thyself, So Shalt Thou Love,
And Me, Love with thy All, Mind, Heart and Soul
And Strength, both from Below as from Above”
Thus shalt, by Test of Ten, Thou, reach the goal!
For never did God filthiness admit
Into His Heavn’ly Spires, nor on His Streets
Of Gold, did Saint or Angel ever spit
For there, in Heav’n God each need cleanly meets!
We have responsibility to love
Most Fervently, what comes from Up Above!
Form: Sonnet

Henry Iv: Prerogative and Piety

Enterprising Henry IV declares suzerainty over state
Xenophobic princes seek the royal prerogative to abate
Cautious king uses diplomacy, threats his minions to subjugate
Old rivals in Saxony Henry's consolidation with tyranny equate
Morose princes in the hinterland seek to avoid a similar fate
Manic King Henry sends his forces the opposition to eradicate
Unifying his kingdom, Henry dispatches puppets, builds forts his 
subjects to ingratiate
Nouveau Pope, Gregory VII, seeks his spiritual fiefdom to 
accentuate
Invoking ban on German King's power to bishops nominate
Calculating King refuses to cooperate with this diabolical dictate
Arrogant Pope responds to Henry's disobedience with a writ to 
excommunicate
Terrified, Henry performs penance to wipe clean the slate
Ecclesiastical mantra restored; Pope Gregory VII absolves the 
humbled magnate 
Demeaned but not demised, Henry continued to temporal, spiritual 
power appropriate
Form: Sonnet

Premium Member Let Me Not

Let me not..

Marriage of true minds is Truth of Love
Love is One: seamless..independent and free..
Alteration and impediments are undefined..
Ever-fixed Love looks on changing tempests
And cannot be shaken..'tho each tempest is made of Love..
Time is thought..appearing in Love..made of Love
But Love is unaffected as time plays the fool
Through rosy lips and cheeks..or hours and weeks
Even appearing on the edge of doom..
All seeming errors are made of Love..
The Bard spoke Truth...

A response to:
SONNET 116

Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no; it is an ever-fixed mark, 
That looks on tempests, and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks 
Within his bending sickle's compass come; 
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, 
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
   If this be error and upon me proved,
   I never writ, nor no man ever loved. 
~~William Shakespeare
CharlesC


Premium Member Lucky Me, I'M Free

For three days, Pentecost weekend, no bells will ring
  For seventy-two hours, no devices will ping
No TV's blaring, no family member daring
  to tinker with electricity, neither adjusting nor repairing

No Facebook, No Linked-in, No Instagram
  No Texts, No Snapchat -- No What's App, Ma'am
No driving, no riding, neither train, bus, or plane
  No elevator, no escalator, no hot water down the drain

No oven, no stove, no light in the refrigerator
  No strenuous activity, no wrestling green gators
For three days, I'll be with my family and friends
  In synagogue and at home is where time I will spend

Three glorious days, free of distractions
  with tried-and-true friends the attraction
Delving into the Holy Writ Moses penned
  ~ My eternal soul shall I labor to mend
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member A Rare Chain Verse

A Rare Chain Verse
By Franklin Price
12/27/2015

A rare chain verse I'll try to write
Write writ in Byron's style
Style that is quite old and strange
Strange so this may take awhile

Awhile so I may think of words
Words I'll be putting down
Down upon this paper
Paper once a tree within the ground

Ground the tree into a slurry
Slurry dried into a sheet
Sheet on which to write my verse
Verse that's really quite a feat

Feat because it's not on paper
Paper not required for today
Today there are computers
Computers that remember what I say

I say this saves a lot of trees
Trees that refresh the air
Air we breathe to stay alive
Alive to write this chain verse rare
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Reverends Yacht

I’d extend an invitation
to all in the congregation
through this speech of inspiration
which is quite a compilation
yet I expect no adulation
and no gest of adoration
for in my own estimation
it’s a trifle occupation
clearing out the obfuscation
of a simple predication
o’er the course of this oration
through the rhyme of this dictation

See it’s a feebly built narration,
or an errant adaptation
sitting ‘top a weak foundation
grounded on some old quotation
writ in archaic notation
which seems to bear no strong relation
to the current held fixation
on the poorly built translation
which is more of a mutation
than an actual citation.

Now to give a brief summation
I will fight off the temptation
and my present inclination
to continue this vocation
and I’ll risk your irritation
with this act of abdication
and upset your expectation
by using this line instead
to add a bit of variation
as the only deviation
in my final recitation.

Now please stifle your elation
as I offer resignation
for I’m out of medication
and I fear the obligation
to interpret revelation
meant to spell out your salvation
is to my great consternation
causing meal regurgitation
and worse stomach ulceration
though at best the correlation
is just my imagination.

So I’m taking a vacation
to a tropical location
lost in wild vegetation
where I’ll watch in adoration
those grass skirts in their gyration
and sip drinks of fermentation
to avoid the dehydration 
that always comes by deprivation
or by over-conservation.

If it’s any consolation,
after lots of vaccination
I’ll pursue my destination
through a week of navigation
on a vessel of flotation
as my mode of transportation
and forego all aviation.
So I plead, dear congregation
understand my situation
‘spite my freedom from taxation,
just suppress your indignation
toward my dreams of recreation
though I have no explanation
save this current presentation.

And though there is no valuation
for true acts of consecration,
after much consideration
if you’d show your dedication
with a generous donation,
I could use the insulation.

Amen.
Form: Monorhyme

Incomprehensible Space Time Continuum Intrigues

Incomprehensible space/time continuum intrigues...

One insignificant, infinitesimal
incomprehensibleness cosmic speck,
who doth readily confess
swallowed within

infinite cosmic wormhole, nonetheless,
he feels mind boggled, fascinated,
transfixed... helpless to express
following concept suddenly
gripping his feeble mental compass.

I haint never gonna get
smart enough to understand
supposedly how universe
under contract to expand
subscribers embracing divine
intervention ascribe to invisible hand
cosmographical phenomena defies

garden variety *****sapien
understanding schema so grand
feeble analogy whereby
Neanderthal apt to understand
lingual mechanics predicated
I grammatically, markedly, pointedly...
exclaim with ampersand.

No particular reason nor rhyme
prompted contemplation
Einsteinian/ Stephen
Hawking concepts sublime

defy one average guy
way past his prime
ideal, optimal, universal... time
to fortify i.e. cognitive ability
brewing, immersing, steeping... gray matter

within astrophysicist clime,
now punishing ignorance mime
limited aptitude climb
stymied best taught during childhood

undoubtedly education pioneer - Haim
Ginott speculate would even
advocate buzzfeeding fetus
with intelligent boosting enzyme.

I chomp at the metaphorical bridled bit
and chafe not being genius like Trump pit
ing president (gag me with a spoon),
and lemme don pith helm mitt
this crash test dummy, whit
no shadow of doubt ready to quit

human race if said nitwit
nabs 20/20 election twit
tilling, spindling, mutilating,
fondling... constitutional sacred writ
issuing dynastic emperor gambit
hastening cremated ashes (mine)

launched into distant orbit
bajillion light years
careering, hopscotching, zipping
eventually reincarnated into runny Babbit
ironically enslaved for profit
blindly obedient dagnabbit,

indentured as intergalactic caddy
fired while under probation as apprentice
up Paul ling lee forced to exit
Sartre's stage door left sporting
embarrassing MAGA prison outfit
hustled away courtesy
as laughingstock exhibit.

Thus, I helm ship of state into black void
alone within cosmos, yes...overjoyed!
Form: Elegy

Premium Member Lord God, You Are My Strength Magnifier

April 19 Relationship to God Bible Meditations Based on 2Chronicles 1-4

Key Verse –2Chronicles 1:1  And Solomon the son of David was strengthened in his kingdom, and the LORD his God was with him, and magnified him exceedingly.

LORD GOD, YOU ARE MY STRENGTH MAGNIFIER
				
Lord God, You are my strength Magnifier midst my obvious weakness
Thank You for governing over feebleness 
Along my doubting mind of unbelief’s destructiveness
For me to be prepared to pitch in Your holiness.

Lord God, You are my strength Magnifier midst my lack of knowledge 
Thank You for guiding my stubborn heart toward Your divine privilege 
Along my unyielding stubbornness of miserable price I acknowledge
For me to be fetched out from carnality’s mileage.

Lord God, You are my strength Magnifier midst my waning determination 
Thank You for grabbing my burdened devotion 
Along my wavering dedication due to dissatisfaction
For me to be built up by Your compassion’s fortification.

Lord God, You are my strength Magnifier midst my limited understanding 
Thank You for guarding my searching mind from deceitful pretending
Along my shaky decision-making needing sturdy standing
For me to be set upon Your truth, wisely commanding.
 
Lord God, You are my strength Magnifier midst my shallow commitment 
Thank You for gearing my little faith toward service-empowerment 
Along my complaining attitude to learn genuine contentment
For me to be reared well by Your stewardship’s enablement.

Lord God, You are my strength Magnifier midst my towering pride 
Thank You for grafting my heightening arrogance in every stride 
Along my hindering selfishness I try to hide
For me to be cleansed, and in Your sanctification, abide.

Lord God, You are my strength Magnifier midst my unrighteous habit
Thank You for granting my confessed sins Your pardon, gracious in every bit 
Along my admitted guilt, freeing me from disturbance-pit
For me to be perfected by Your transformation of Scriptures’ writ.

April 19, 2023
Form: Rhyme

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