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Under shining stars in the night sky,
like diamonds on the canvas of dark sky,
Imagination takes its flight,
On wings of dreams in the soft midnight.
Zodiac dreams, a cosmic art,
Imagination paints each sign's part.
In celestial realms, where stories align,
Zodiac's imagination, forever divine.
Infinite worlds twinkle with grace,
Each a glimpse of another space,
Imagination dances and takes its chance,
In the silence of the cosmic expanse
The moon, a lantern in the velvet dark,
Ignites the spark of a creative arc,
As minds wander through galaxies afar,
Weaving dreams, a cosmic avatar.
There is no rhyme or reason to what is happening in the Zodiac.
I understand the confusion, having orchestrated the flex myself
Many astrological signs are irritated and consternated, annoyed even.
They are not air signs, so do not understand the full beauty
Of shaking things, up and dancing naked in the moon for no reason
There is a levity waking up the cancers, who are the most irritated
Leos try to take over, wanting things to be changed their way
Virgos are horrified, being ardent rule-followers
Taurus tries to bully everyone, which makes the Aquarians laugh.
Other signs come by to visit but do not stay, being more passive and fearful.
CHAPTER SEVEN
this seventh month… a handful of sun dust
greets my aurora skin, touching every
lace of foliage: buttered stems, blushing leaves,
soft-boiled branches with upturned eyes
silky in the veil of July’s palette
face. farther on,
i wanted to smell its rareness,
how my own raw eyes pass behind occasional
veins and wiggling ridges, wondering the
maleness and femaleness of their palms
receding then whirling underneath my
feet ,receiving the ancient chant of some wild
calm…
how intangible this soft fire in
my belly, splattering like auburn harvest
of wheat thrusting unto air
chambers of sun nymphet honored
in all shades---the emerald, garnet,
sapphire of paradise patch as if
saved from the kaleidoscope of month’s past,
slowly cuddling every sinner and lover the ember
that feeds on harps and cancer -zodiac stones.
. . . .
Contest no 300 Premiere
As timeless as a goddess,
I shall go forth and manifest
A life in which I feel most blessed.
Always do my best, no more, no less.
While clothed in the loveliest spectral dress,
My spirit wields the most radiant cosmic power.
A future determinable by the stars alone is for cowards.
I am a goddess which reigns even when in distress.
As shameless as a rebellious princess,
I shall always pave my own path.
Though nothing in this life is truly ever meant to last,
I will be someone who makes an everlasting impression.
While I wait for the world to further progress,
My spirit shall emulate the magic of the Zodiac.
A future can only truly ever be determined
By the will and craft of I the Divine Seamstress.
Ford Anglia
Ford Anglia, Ford Anglia,
You were always my favourite Car.
Distinctive shape and two-toned colour,
In the showroom, you were the Star.
Cortina, my Cortina,
Your sleek lines made a statement.
People would often turn their heads,
In wonder and amazement.
Zodiac, mighty Zodiac,
A real Man’s motor was this big boy.
Leather seats and chrome hub caps,
The Daddy with his pride and joy.
Escort, oh classic Escort,
You certainly broke the mould.
A family car that thrilled a generation,
So popular, millions were sold.
The old Fords had some character,
Unlike Fiesta, Mondeo or Focus.
Though the exhaust fumes weren’t too green,
Carbon Monoxide used to choke us.
Pisces is my fish
sign
Looked up meaning
and I find
That 90 percent of
what's written
About me is right
and fittin'
True and honest till
the end
Caring for family
and friends
Always putting
myself last
Sometimes changing
my mind fast
Never causing any
harm
Kindness is part of
my charm
Eyes that always
show emotion
Heart filled with
love and devotion
Spreading joy and
peace whenever
Situations can be
better
It's fun knowing a
small fish
Can bring such
results like this
To a world that
needs some change
I'll do my best to
re-arrange
Peoples thoughts and
attitudes
Even if its just a
few
I can make more
sincere
So they can spread
joy and cheer
I've done my Zodiac
job
A small fish who's
name is Rob (in)
I have never seen a flower blush when I took it's hue
and held it there a prisoner captive to my view.
I have always heard the song that's in the autumn breeze
playing taps in harmony with the forest leaves.
I love the smell of rain that brings the springtime into bud
and swells my love of nature into a teeming flood.
I celebrate the cycle of the daytime into night
and find an equal blessing in the shadow and the light.
I've always felt affinity for all created things
and surrender to the pleasure that their beauty brings.
And though I could spent a lifetime sailing drops of dew
I've never seen a universe as beautiful as you.
I've often sat myself by gentle mountain streams
and overflowed the dams that were holding back my dreams.
I've breathed the scented forest on the mountainside
and washed away my sorrows in an evening ocean tide.
I've laid down in a meadow and debated with the moon
and spent some quiet moments on the surface of Neptune.
I got married to a zodiac with one of Saturn's rings
then spied a super nova and went on a cosmic fling.
I've run away to nebulae in galaxy brochures
and bathed in scenes of wonders on distant planet shores.
Every cosmos in creation could parade before my view
but I've never seen a universe as beautiful as you.
I've never seen a tree once withdraw it's shade
and deny a creature the comfort of its aid.
I've never seen any anger in the sun at noon
when it burns relentlessly on the desert dune.
At sunrise I take an oath to live with all my might
and reinforce my gratitude each and every night.
I could spend some hours riding on a crystal flake
drifting wildly in a gale mindless of my fate.
Many times I've been through trials of wind and rain and snow
then sentenced to the splendors that the seasons show.
And though I've searched throughout creation, I must say this is true
I've never seen a universe as beautiful as you.
Cardinal zodiac sign of intractable psychic quality
An archetype of self-mastery and perseverance
Prepared always to take discerned control of destiny
Ruled by the planet Saturn, the strength of trait lies
In the innate sense of duty and responsibility, making
Capable achiever being ambitious and determined
Oriented toward contemplation with inner awareness
Regarded as down to earth, practical and pragmatic
Not faltering to face with fortitude the days of winter.
April 1, 2021
Contest : Star Sign Acrostics
Sponsor : Charlotte Puddifoot
Beneath the ribs where redshifts gleam,
Dark matter folds through every seam.
Mighty microbial galaxies, mostly unknown,
compose the inner milieu that we own.
Each bug mass there, keeps its almanac,
Turning every meal to feast and snack.
Along peristaltic orbits they glide,
beyond the charts we hide inside.
A million metabolites drift unseen,
through zodiac pathways lying in between;
they tilt the compass of our brain,
and seed our immunity with vague disdain.
No endoscope resolves their skies,
No atlas reveals the truth it denies;
From each galaxy a new myth expands
beyond the reach of digestive glands.
What ancient food trail crossed this sea,
to anchor hidden black stars deep in me?
What ghostly legacy stain still survives,
mapped in those forgotten ancestral lives?
Wild roots, leaves, and berries rare,
can seed bounteous new galaxies to share;
in raw, unprocessed, earth-born fare,
when newborn nebulae can gather there.
Perhaps, fresh foods eaten by vegan or omnivore,
will shift the measured health score
beyond the eclipse of sickness concealed,
when junk food orbits remain unhealed.
When every internal galaxy is well known,
and every stellar microbe called, can atone;
the unknown universe will be our guest,
at the cosmic food table where we digest.
The Flames of New Emotions
I. Reminisce
I am Grand Master Dragon
This new wave feels different from the others.
It is quite an odd feeling.
Being calm as always, I wonder why do I feel this way?
The ghosts of the past are memories.
So many betrayed the one who was right for them.
Not to be a braggart but the one was too good for them.
The One is a kind and mindful soul of knowledge and nature.
In truth they are double nature (astrology/zodiac).
This is the short current story of Grand Master Dragon of the new Jesuits and Assisi.
II. Connections of the Past
It is not incorrect to state that they were always of a strong mind even from an early age.
From time to time they were always known to be a thinker.
Currently they are a scholar of the damned.
A single dragon searching for the phoenix to fill his heart.
One potential mate was a finch. Loud and obnoxious like her sister the dog.
The second one was a mere black hawk, a misleader with no honor. The last one had the mind of a turkey and still has one.
One was never asked, they are a robin that Allah has protected (a good friend they are). Truthfully they never wanted to ask them.
III. Wind from the Mountains
She is tall, young and lovely, as she walks in the classroom.
The class is full of different people
But she is the only one he notices
Her personality is sweet (also SWEET!)
Right on the mountain trip, they hang out.
During the walk they had more in common then they knew about one another
A long hike and nearly lost they are found by a dog who leads them out
Breakfast with one another the following morning
She is a good person
When he gives her a hug it makes him feel peaceful
Only time will tell
This is the experience of Grand Master Dragon
IV. The Flame
The flame has been lit.
It is one thing or the other.
Who knows but time.
He wants to know her better, but does not want to scare her away.
Out of all the ones he has ever met she is the best.
The wings are made of steel.