Enchanted Norse the dark place of dwarves trickery leaving graveyard dark from gargano graves formed in to spear heads making witch ornaments with light bulbs filled with forbidden black sand smuggled from Maui candle wax to see if asiL will appear wearing feathers of ash smudging walls wailing clawing talisman voodoo charms the hidden agenda a family of fathers who fake their deaths to become the devil hiding in basements toying with goodness heaven closed the doors leaving Lisa lingering holding Mary Gargano hand weeping the agony watching evil plotted her song of sadness illuminates her feet covered in graveyard dirt a pet cemetery for humans unleashed the trickery lies in faking of death to impersonate the deceased identity fraud the covering of arson murder of 9 persons the twisted surges of negative energies graveyard dirt used in ritual sacrifices shuttering coven of asiL Marie Gargano wrath unfolds the pagen pilgrimage Norse meeting trolls dwarves meeting at memorial gardens entrance
Sing a new song the divineness
of it all the rapture of the coming
hour the sheer need for abundance
created so bountiful throughout
this wondrous beauty a subtleness
awakening mere virtue while the
mild mannerism moves in delightful
colorful hues dancing between glorious
stain glass windows while weeping
willow trees sway cardinals perch
as the eagle soars the sky a wonderful
hymn springs forth beckoning my soul
as fear anxiety sadness sorrow drowns
my soul sings loudly over the mountaintop
I hardly recognizes her today assumption
the beauty within shines as warmth
compassion kindness blossom's in the
hearts and minds of on lookers flowers
bloom as I stroll pass wisdom shakes
emptiness is mortified by my edification
a proud peacock absorbs my purity
I am angelically lifted by harmonic
melodies vibrantly shaking my tail
feather simply singing my new song
Today we dance on a mountain
slide he covers me from the
beaming sun as tiny raindrops
splash across our faces colorful
hues invite my cunning smile to
relax and enter the unknown
wandering about newness my
senses responds to his every
beckon call needing the comfort
of my calmness we cater to our
illnesses our flaws loving every
drop of laughter we'd bestowed
since yesterdays panic attacks
clinging solely to healing coping
peace the sweetness of peace
overlooking all impulsive needs
to react to the powerful threats
bullying mental cruelty from the
sad tyranny boldly tormenting
portraying mafia notions cleverly
hidden behind human satisfaction
a quiet bliss employs us as we master
just loving us in this moment today
as we simply dance the day away
Awareness saves lives
Anxiety disorder Agraphobia
Panic Attacks survivors
my husband and I are truly
blessed God bless all who served
and God bless The Federal Bureau
of Investigations The United States of America
We are still here we are Safe
My charities are Disabled
veterans of America DAV
PVA paralyzed veterans
Wounded warriors my
absolute favorite USO
sending packages to
troops I absolutely love
this also Militar order of
the purple heart being
Disabled and giving of
yourself benefit letters
are zero many people
look at you smiling and
think you are rich sad my
life is in giving back my
grandfather served
my husband served my
granddaughter just arrived
in Jordan god bless the
United States of America
Leaving Tipperary behind
the rolls of greenery industrial
findings fields of yellow catering
to my innermost calm I’d always
remember my home in Mason
thee unforgettable rebellion
costly revolution the insurgents
blocking broken roads rushing
over cattle filled lands beholden
to a quiet comfort so well hidden
beneath the hillsides where
Gaelic melodies sang out above
the melancholy mountain tops
tis behind me now morning glories
bloom sparingly across wide open
plains peeking between the wondering
shadows of the beaming sunlight
Shopping during the winter trying
to keep my hands warm by placing
them in my pockets but how can
I carry my purse walking down
lake shore drive the horse carriages
stroll by the geese taking a dive
thee old men playing chess
hot chocolate being served yet
my hands are frozen that's when
I noticed a warm pair of faux muffs
with fleece and down insulation why
perfect I thought the cost were a bit
pricey but my hands are totally warm
now winter is quite brutal nothing like
hot chocolate to make you forget about
just how cold outside it really is today
"Kaiser Jeff"
i grew up
(well...........
one hopefully
never grows up)
on hooked
on phonics
and being
dyslexic
to too
so it seems to me
that Kyser may
come from
German
descent
i don't know
but i know
he writes
decent
poetry
Tragic Bir al-Maunah
These humble men
Worthy of art memorizing
Repeating verses beautifully
Delicate rendering of tenderness.
The deepest poetricalism
Each nuance of meaning
Stand to read iambic verses
Illuminating the darkness.
But Blood-thirsty illetterated
Did not heed.
A flock of flying cadaver eaters
Swirling around, literature dead.
Mockery law spoofed boycott,
Survived the beast of a desert tooth.
Hunger answered by inedible dinner goth.
Skin and bones as the cloth.
Under sieged bloodthirsty pavement,
There are no rules, full bombardment.
Struggle means risking the beguilement.
Why be a slave when life is enfranchisement.
Taking Naps Caused a Mishaps
What I was told about taking knaps,
They may cause a mental mishaps,
Shortness of mind,
After left behind,
Which will be of time a long lapse.
Jim Horn
.
The Imam of the way of life, calls of prayer,
Traverses from the tower, to reach all ears,
Men in worldly activities, momentary – engrossed,
Set themselves free, to a transitory stop.
In reverence, all and one, orient them to the land,
Where the last prophet of God, discoursed on parched sand,
Adam, Ibrahim, Moses, Jesus all converge in a path,
For the vision of Gabriel, and revelations, no mirth;
Complete surrender visions life, to one illiterate of script,
With the magical touch of an angel, put messengers fear to sleep,
The creator of humankind, bestowed in him thoughts,
The creation of Adam, from a blood clot;
The disgrace shall disappear, by the Allah’s will,
Immerse yourself in good, for kith and kin your feel,
Serve your guests generously, and help the destitute,
For it is the same angel of Moses, who protects the secret truth;
“May peace be upon them”, the world echoes in faith, good,
To transgress humanity, into “Universal Brotherhood”;
Explore the Messiah
In yourself
He should be
the love
In your heart
That bright sun
evil should be
That black dot
in your heart
Panel of the dark
That blue moon
chill stop the kill pill
stop the hate
nows time for fate
for heavensake
there's no defeat
with the hate beat
TIME FOR PEACE
Specific Types of Manqabat Poems
Definition | What is Manqabat in Poetry?
devotional, fard, ghazal, hamd, hazal, hijv, islmaic, madah, manqabat, marsiya, masnavi, munaajaat, musaddas, naat, nazm, praise, qasida, qataa, rubaiyat, rubayi, salaam, seharaa, urdu, vaasokht