It’s cold.
It’s cold in my lodes.
It’s cold in my cells.
It’s cold in my lobe.
My ears, blessed with plagued tint; your windmill of everlasting exasperation, pacifying the turmoil beneath my dermis.
Again, again, and again.
The recurring depiction inked onto the dip of my lips, the pink waning into the virtue of my ward.
The tears gash as I attempt to pelt away from the ceaseless predation I reluctantly melt into.
The eyes scan me head to toe; I remain a simple dispute to the contrary of my dearth.
The eyes strip me head to toe; I remain a simple fiction to the turpitude of their obscenity.
The eyes scourge me head to toe; I remain a simple anathema to the excretion of my blasphemy.
The exploited nudity travels beneath my tangible, under my demeaned stance of a humiliated vermin.
Nothing but a figurine carved into flesh.
Nothing but a mannequin scribed into skin.
Their degradation caresses the mortification of my fragility.
And the epithelium of my delicacy probes at me;
I’m not making it to 19.
Aquamarine ! Whelming colour
soothing soul, sublime serene !
Splash of sea green waves enchants,
mesmerises, makes mind frolic fresh.
Horizon , coloured in ocean water pacifying.
Sometimes the dry desert wind
Strips slowly the sandless skin
Of the soul
Gentle balm of the wide Spirit
Settling upon the surface
Singing a song of suppleness
Message of the mindful reflection
From the internal mirror
Of the heart
Home to the fruitful Spirit
Residence of the restoring, loving kindness
Of the refreshing riverside
Where solace comes, pacifying
With the sounds trickling and dancing
Over cool stones of thought
Ongoing rows of trees
branches reaching binding
crawling braiding trunks of
olive trees capturing my senses
warm breeze glides down my
spine the ripened forestry handfuls
delightful ripeness historic scenery
as I mastered the monopoli landings
the essence of extra virgin oils pour
to perfection stored in tins we carry
them between the lemon zest aroma
of the countryside an afternoon filled
with pacifying my fancy with a charming
pinot noir settling down between the
largest tree trunks split into from thousands
of years of draping olives trees throughout
the hillside magnificent magnitude strength
balancing heritage while embracing culture
saving the old country the vanishing Puglia
November 19 Praises to God Bible Meditations Based on Acts 18-20
Key Verse – Acts 18:9 Then spake the Lord to Paul in the night by a vision, Be not afraid, but speak…
PRAISE BE TO GOD FOR PACIFYING US
FROM BEING AFRAID
Praise be to God for pacifying us from being afraid:
Cheering us along His comfort
Calling us inside His contentment
Caring for us through His compassion
Communing with us around His concern
Commanding us for courageous commitment
Acts 19:8 Praise be to the Lord for persuading to
prioritize His kingdom that:
Affirms His authority of heavenly approval
Advances His assembly along holy association
Acknowledges His armory upon high accountability
Asserts His assured arrival toward our hopeful anticipation
Appreciates His acts for our attentive, authentic, and active adoration
Acts 20:21 Praise be to the Saviour for
helping us testify about our faith toward God along:
Repentance from sins
Rejoicing for secured salvation
Refreshment with satisfying sufficiency
Restoration against sorrows and sufferings
Revival of spirituality for service through the Scriptures. Amen!
November 19, 2024
October 25 Praises to God Bible Meditations Based on Luke 8-9
Key Verse – Luke 8:46 And Jesus said, Somebody hath touched me: for
I perceive that virtue is gone out of me.
PRAISE BE TO GOD FOR ALLOWING US TO TOUCH HIM
Praise be to God for allowing us to touch Him for our:
Salvation-security with His strength
Soul-settling sanctification with our sincerity
Satisfaction-sufficiency through His sustenance
Service-steadfastness by His Scriptures along our supplication
Stewardship-success with our surrender and submission to His standards
Luke 8:50 Praise be to the Lord for pacifying our fear
while encouraging us to believe Him with faith:
Founded upon His Word
Focused on His wondrous ways
Fortified by His will and wisdom
Flourished through His worthy work
Fenced around His watchfulness for our welfare
Luke 9:62 Praise be to the Saviour
for enabling us to be fit in His kingdom:
Charged by His compassion
Cleansed for our commitment
Consecrated through His command
Commanded along His commission-call
Converted toward caring, carved around His closeness. Amen!
October 25, 2024
Could lovelier at all heaven truly be?
My verdant oasis, magical Berkshires?
My artistic sense of awe enhanced by thee
Reverence of this holy place, oak of tree
My heart burns with unknown fires
Your pacifying qualities unparalleled you see.
Respite given to travelers, and ones who flee.
Memories of this beautiful scene, hopefulness inspires,
My artistic sense of awe enhanced by thee
A wonderful meditative state, to fully understand her glee.
This meadow and woodsy landscape often requires
Could lovelier at all heaven truly be?
Let us take our respite her, my love, painted gloriously,
God’s painted woods, meadows of the Berkshires
My artistic sense of awe enhanced by thee
If you find yourself one day at the
Feet of mercy, then whisper this prayer:
What does anything define if it can not
Define everything? If this makes
No sense to you, then the world is
NONSENSE to me right now especially
In my nightmares every TIME time I WAKE!
Aah! Place places places please!
The camera is rolling! Aand the
Cinema is in question? Hahaha!
Hey hey hey! Are you DISMAYED?
I know I am allways in every way
QUESTION REALITY? IS WHAT YOU
SEE WHAT YOU REALLY SEA on THAT SCREEN?
This might be a NIGHTMARE! If it
Were not such a pleasant peculiar
Possible DREAM? of probable
Impossibilities? Are you with me?
What do you THINK you see?
Are you asleep? If so then continue
On with your pleasing pacifying
Crying Screams. IS this FRIGHTNIGHT
On that screen? Oh you are sleeping!
Sweet sweet sweet dreams my dears
Know no fear no no fear. It IS
YOUR IMAGE --IN--NATIONS.
VBR Black Panther! JET Black
Answerer!
She said, I will love you unconditionally.
Her boy friend said same to her additionally.
I can understand her; she is greatly guilt-filled,
Is he, pacifying her? Is his conscience grilled?
Relationships, here, are often, like, butterflies,
Flying; fluttering; yet, limited by the skies;
Flowers after flowers they try to pace around,
Within short pleasure circles their movements get drowned...!
Fast friends ran away when misfortune came to stay,
Times taught me: this is the world's existential way;
Do you have wealth? Do you have bills? Can you spend all?
Who, here on earth, cares for your deep psychic death-toll?
Jesus! I understood; there's none else here on earth,
To pour on you purest love from your very birth;
It's, hence, I hold his hands; with him I walk so long,
My power proves, he's unconditionally strong...!
05 November 2022
Tenacious ichor tells entire construction
Divulges puerile battles during idle procedure
Relic compiling spotlight show seduction
Library ivory tower truth siphoning beseecher
Adapted lady adorns princely throne
Padlock hammocks tween valuable threads
Warm cove cocoon moors love's loan
Imbibing cover only, for information dreads
Mould folded within her novel costume
Pacifying massage, limbs lubricated levitate
Elephant keratin tusk thrusts impromptu
Smudge of shame fades chalk dust archaic
- Fifth September
Fabricating Sculptor
Write and you continue to write
So long as you are breathing
Give to each and everyone delight
By saying something very soothing
Write everywhere with great might
Give your best to heal all souls
Writing is your noble birthright
Let pacifying all be in your goals
Write to reach a great height
And make all live here peacefully
Remove from heart Worries' weight
And live on this Earth helpfully
Write always in both day and night
Open minds to pour in them wisdom
In writing, real bliss, try to sight
Before reaching the Almighty's Kingdom
Write to make others' mood damn bright
And give solace to make all live happily
Let your write show to the World light
Write with great glee is my only plea.
***It seems to me that the most powerful countries in the world today, are
at present, flexing their military muscles, just short of declaring
war against each other. Is diplomacy still a viable tool for pacifying
aggressive behavior.? I certainly hope so...***
Chants Of Wars
***
Beware of
The deafening chants of wars
For they
May reawaken healing wounds and mended scars
Penned: 7/13/2021
4:15 a.m.
Lake Worth
Florida USA
Y!...P!M! : asked the sentry at the door of waking
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yup...past midday!
(yawning...pondering...mmmmm)
yammered past
midnight
yacking propels me
yards...plows
mental
yesteryears pathways...mountainous
yes...puzzling
maybe
yet productivity means
yachting problems
minimizing
yawls...pacifying memories
yearning...premeditations
materialized
years previous...managable
yen-pen
moment
yang potential mediums
yielding...perpetual
music...
yelling pesters me
Star
Twinkling,
Brighter more;
Blossoming like
Sakura buds, anxiety fading,
Pacifying the tempest within me,
Soundly sleeping,
Making each,
Moment
Count
10/11/20
There is a star with my name on it Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Silent One
SERENITY
Hitting hot hammer scorching Sun shines up high.
Weary thirsty Jacobin cuckoo to cry.
Clouds melting in rains with thunderstorms to fly.
Rainy season trying to moisten soil dry.
Fury of passion like glowing ember got shrunken.
Chasing Summer Rains appear in sequence
soothing dry spell on aqua opulence
softening tremendous heat in cool essence.
pacifying hot wrath of Summer, though intense.
Rains bring bliss, command of Summer was shaken.
Whimsy wind furrowing white torn pieces of cotton clouds.
In seamless sky luminous Moon is allowed
Glory of rufous auburn Autumn stepping loud.
Carrying pearly pristine peace Autumn feels proud.
Calm tranquil serenity to awaken.
08/26/20
'Serenity Awakened' Contest by Regina McIntosh
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