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I could be drowning

Alone lost in a crowd
bold silence overpowers the roar of traffic
~ the world perseveres without hesitation



Wordku: 5-7-5 words

MISTY RAIN

It's nothing more beautiful in 
The world than misty rain 
As it falls lightly from the sky
It overpowers your senses
And soothes your body 
Relaxing you, giving you a feeling of
Tranquility and peace of mind

Wild Cherry

Spring brought forth the dusting of grandeur
The blossom exploding from baring bud,
Showering lawns with lilac dander.
A benediction bound in nature’s love.
Branches laden, heavy with flowers
Sweet adulation in perfumed repose,
Beauty distinct fragrant overpowers
Consuming the senses is manic throes.
Then it fruits, its summery shift
To languish berries bright bursting red
For us to pick as the seasonal gift
Before the tree starts to Autumnal shed.
Start again your sleep encrusted with snow
Until the awakening when winter goes.

Butterfly

Flit and dance from flower to flower
Gossamer wings of printed art
Rapturous beauty overpowers
Instilling warmth in my beating heart.
Bold against the drab grey surround
You float unencumbered, light and free
A picture bursting with life expounds
If only you could be with me.
Save me from this boring day
Let me join on you on the wing,
To feel the freedom without dismay
Unshackled and absolved of sin.
Social butterfly, faerie infatuation deep
My heart and soul are yours to keep.

Enjoy the Morning Glory

 “Each morning is an invaluable gift- To be alive is a boon, to be able to stay healthy is a bonus, to enjoy love and beauty is bliss”- By Poet

Early morn, I wake up from my sleep,
Sensing on my cheeks, dawn’s first gentle kiss.
As the shroud of gloom is lifted off from earth’s face,
In my heart rises sweet whispers of bliss.

Yesterday’s mistakes, gone like vaporous nothings.
A calming peace gently overpowers my soul. 
The air is crisp, quiet and pleasantly still.
The morn opens new scenes and vistas whole.

Flowers gently sway in the passing breeze.
Bees buzz around, not giving rest to tiny wings.
Coloured confetti fall from the Gulmohar tree.
Butterflies flit around as my soul in joy, sings.

Remember, how lucky we are to see another sunrise,
To savour what nature offers as an inestimable prize!

The Music of Waves

“The sea casts a magic spell with the ever- rising breakers and the melody, the clanking of waves produce. It amazes us with the wonders hiding within its caverns. Without drawing any boundary or barrier, it rushes
to touch or submerge everything on its way”--- Quote by the Poet.

What engrossing feel overpowers me,
As I loiter along the sandy strands of the sea.
Waves whisper their goodbye as they recede back,
Girdling the shore with a garland of foamy blooms.
A zephyr comes tickling and tangling my hair
Seaweeds sway back and forth as waters shoot up.

Beneath the sand, when wavelets on my ankles kiss,
Like a child, I long to jump into the wobbling mass.
I let the water braid my hands, to savor its coolness.
Though I don’t like its chaotic depths and crashing tides,
In the music of waves, I enjoy a moment of unalloyed joy.
The sea is indeed a sanctuary of never- ending epiphanies.

My Truths

"My truths are the shared essence of empathy in the 
fabric of universal oneness" - Quote by Poet.


                        The obsessive free will ostensibly latent,
            overpowers the dazed mind with trance of falsehood,  
obscures the righteous course God designs, l need to take.
The radiance of heavenly light floods my essence, I discern, 
                        drive away the shadow of ego, 
I emerge enlightened from the dismal domain of self conceit. 
From the clasping fold of karmic destiny I’m released free,
      transcend the limits of time and space, the soul surpasses
            from mortal case, merges with the absolute entity.
                        I feel devout breath flow sincerely
with the current of embracing love, see the divine beauty 
            in everything God has gracefully created for us to marvel. 
      Empathy then drips from my heart, 
                        defines my truths that I believe connect us.

Satanically Strong

In the course of predator and prey, there's a constant fight.
Amidst wild beasts, there's the rationale of might is right.
The might overpowers the weak. Vice is bound by virtue.
The enslaver is enslaved by you. Laurels are your due.

Deceit and fraudulence are weapons of the opponent.
Plunder and loot of hearts are parts of his soul's component.
Though guards his house fully armed, are his life and mammon safe?
His stronghold, by the stronger, should not waste into a waif.

Satan and strong man, you had put into the same balance.
Stronger was your sacred strength, which was beyond all malice.
Grasp of the strongman Satan's got smashed in your stamina.
Vesting the weak and wrecking the strong were your phenomena.

Fully armed, in his own house, could Satan win over you?
Word by word and deed by deed, you dazzled him through and through.

Beelzebub

Your grace of healing tore the cores of the fault finders.
Your works that sprang from divine power, for them, were blinders.
They pulled in Beelzebub to defile your divine might.
Like battlers, the nerds of Banes never left a chance to fight.

In-fights ruin kingdoms, households, and metropolises.
Wars between beasts and humans bring in necropolises.
Finding fault with the strength of the Spirit is blasphemy.
Placing one's feeble faith on deadly deeds is anomie.

Ignorance, like yeast in the bread, had enlivened the thoughts.
In pride and prejudice, the Pharisees planned petty plots
Courteous acts of compassion, they thought, were knells of time.
As ones misleading mankind, in them, crime was in its prime.

No role the Satan has when the divine overpowers
You chased each evil out and brought on all serene showers.

In the shadow of sunlight

In the shadow of sunlight
We live our love story which we write
Where love's allurement overpowers quarrel's plight
As we sail into the sunset of our aging night 

In the shadow of sunlight do we find our mutual affection
For there lies a fountain filled with both water and fire
Creating the equilibrium of our connection
Taking our faith to an altitude much higher 

In the moon's light do we find our happily ever after
Our clock which tells a story of our laughter
In our heart's happiness lies the key
And together forever will our souls be
In the shadow of sunlight - You and Me

Jesus Feeds The Crowd

As a father feels his children's plight and feeds their hunger.
You felt the need of the crowd and fed them with word-wonder.
Clouds of helplessness within disciples seemed to wander.
You could see Father and Spirit smiling, not so yonder

Bread and fish were less. Your heart, yet, like the cosmos, was broad.
Though your Abba was always with you, his name you did laud
Seated on grass, not for more than a piece of bread, they longed
Finding baskets brimming with excess, who wouldn't be awed?

You taught them, in their need, dependence on the providence.
Your words of comfort created in them clear confidence.
Diligence, patience, and temperance attained prominence.
What else, on this earth, overpowers divine dominance?

Any such deed of yours never ever filled you with pride.
The wish of the crowd to crown you their king, you brushed aside.

The dawn of morning

I hear the rain outside. The dawn of morning does not know me.
Crowds gather in the broken mist and chant and chant for me.

I sit up in the corner, walled uneven stone surrounding me.
I hear the footsteps coming and the fiddling with the keys.

They don’t wait for me to stand before they bring me to my feet.
No words are said, no songs are sung just eyes all over me.

The holy man prays for my soul, but his forgiveness ain’t what I need.
We walk the path of trodden stone to the end of life for me.

The gallows bear like a wooden tower as up its steps I’m forced to be.
As the rope is placed around my neck courage overpowers the fears in me.

I look at the crowd and then the man warranted to kill me.
With strong deep voice I say to them: 

‘Innocent I was and am and innocent I always will be’

Reward

Deep blue sky spreads far and wide
Clear scenery with no where to hide
Destinations in mind, walking on the road
Carrying a time filled heavy load

Faith born courage within every step made
Seeking the light, while sitting in the shade
All that matters is continuing to try
Keeping positive thoughts from hanging out to dry

Knowing all the while, there is a purpose to fulfill
Learning from when flat ground turned to hill
Reflections of loss burn like flames in memory
Spread across the country, mountains and sea

Through all the dark valleys, lost and alone
There is always a light through everything shown
The light overpowers that which has gone wrong
If only a speck, a note to a beautiful song

This song is eternal life, playing now in each breath,
with reward of applause from the angels at death

Heidi Sands

6/15/24

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Treats And Sweets

Lined with a fence of modeling chocolate,
treats and sweets but never gingerbread;
My garden grows popcorn and cotton candy
eat all you like it just keeps germinating;

Treats and sweets but never gingerbread,
my cupboard is all out of fondant;
Eat all you like it just keeps germinating 
pappi’ caught in sugared shrubbery;

My cupboard is all out of fondant,
such a taste has never tempted me;
Pappi’ caught in sugared shrubbery,
perhaps they wait for a melted heart;

Such a taste has never tempted me,
so sweet it overpowers the bitter;
Perhaps they wait for a melted heart,
I’m not one for pure cane or phony;

So sweet it overpowers the bitter;
My garden grows popcorn and cotton candy
I’m not one for pure cane or phony,
lined with a fence of modeling chocolate.

Shadows

Black-painted phantoms 
Frightened of lanterns 
Shaped shapelessly
Adventure aimlessly 
Opaqueness overpowers
Transparency disempowers
Mouth of the night
Consumes them downright...

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