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Premium Member Another Good World

I’ve no business with history
Telling me tales of authorities
Their defeats and victories
Their safety worries and warriors 
Have no impact on me
Cause I’m too small to contain
That amount of misery
To me it just doesn’t seem sane
To hold the historical pedigree
While the big ones intend to worsen
Everything we could get for free
From a person to person 
They may hate me for some big scheme  
Their hatred may come from above
But we live in a different dream
We’re another good world, my love.

Champ Royele

Quercus macrocarpa and corn
was used to feed the wild javelina.
We trapped Jalelina and feed them
corn and Acorns to mild the gameiness.
A tender mild Pork like flavor was
what we were looking for.

Buckle Forging

Until then might the
herbs of bitterness
be tamed ny the
seeds of the trees
the maizes of fall
til the mildness of the two
shall be deemed
delicous in the sight
of these people.

Follicle Grain Pattern

the tuff leather of the boars
and Jalinlina
the beauty of craftmenship
the quality of prided peoples
person to person
the gifts of guilded Pride

Premium Member Jesus Love Without Measure

Consider the love that people have
it varies a lot from person to person
we talk about our love for one another
but we can't measure the love of God's son

This is divine love which comes from God alone
it is an eternal love that has no end
Jesus alone is the sole giver of this love
which makes Him such a wonderful friend

This kind of love comes only once
as Jesus displayed when here on earth
for He went to the cross as our substitute
to prove His love giving us new birth

Then after three days in the tomb
this Jesus arose from the dead
as the first fruits of the final resurrection
feeding His own with His living bread

This love of Jesus is truly unique
surpassing any human love we know
for this love takes us as we are
taking our sins, to make us white as snow


Naked Truth

As you are stripped of all material possessions little by little...
As your masks crack and slip off one by one...
As your pride destruction lessens moment to moment...
As the ego priorities change person to person...
As you look in the mirror day by day...

Do you know who you are?
you are love,
you are beauty,
you are compassion,
you are peace,
you are joy,
you are happiness,
you are loved.

For my sis

The world inside of me 
Is huge.  
There are trees with twisted, open branches, 
Like a thousand mom's, 
Reaching for a hug.  
There is music, and art, and 
A tsunami of words, 
Sent down stream, 
To be plucked and absorbed 
Like the most fulfilling 
Breath of air.  

The world inside of me 
Is huge.  
There is a tender heart, 
And a healing soul 
That wishes he could 
Raise the dead.  

There is also a secret place 
Where a million dreams come to rest.  
(A dream never fully dies...)  
These dreams spin around 
Our conscience 
Like the earth, 
Spinning on its axis, 
Rotating around the sun.  

We rotate and
Gravitate towards 
Each other too.  
Like the thousand prayers 
That are grafted from 
Person to person.  
All of them have a purpose.  
But somehow it means more 
When I can pray 
For my sis.

Premium Member VALUES

values
differ from
person to person
who believes and applies them
to set boundaries and to embrace true self


Don't be afraid of

On a hot and windless night
I lay in bed quietly with a bit sad
Looking back on the journey 
A shadow appears bashfully on the catwalk 
As shy as debtors for a grace time hide
I feel odd suddenly about that
It happens for no known reason
...

Or like a criminal carries a shackle
Escorting a soul of exile
The self-torture of 
Suffocating in the dust 
Being stirred up by passers...

Fairly, it represents nothing 
In a world shared less or more 
If equalizing goodwill with goodwill
And evil with evil...

Say it loudly, I'm truly worthy of
Standing between earth and heaven 
And facing by person to person...

Not much time will be left 
For flying Spiritual whiskers in the wind
And singing virtually among the mountains ...

Premium Member Opinions

'Several opinions on same issue if followed simultaneous prime target may be 

             spoilt’     ..... Poet

          OPINIONS

           Own opinion is priority on any outcome or happenstance.
           Person to person opinions vary on same topic or occurrence.
           Invariably some are strong, some weak.
           Next comes analysis, not to be influenced to pick up quick.
           Inevitable controversy : Take advice but don’t be prompt to apply.
           Onward , rationalise the matter from all aspects to justify.
           Need to establish prime consideration before to certify.
           Several opinions may be consulted but own decision to rely.

Premium Member Values of Life

An outlook on life varies from person to person
Various aspects do count
Your ideology
Your experience
Your view
Your emotional quotient 
Your intelligent quotient 
Your conscience
Your confidence
Your perseverance
Your perception
And lastly maybe the influence of a religion
But there's no rights or wrongs
No perfection
No flawless guidelines
And so we lead a different life
With different  consequences  and endings
And so we're so eager to find
Any voices from heaven
Any signs from heaven
With our eyes,our hearts and our souls

Reason

I start walking 
and shake off at the same time
shake off
painstakingly
each person
ties in eternal darkness
they prepare and self-cultivate
continuous scrutiny of life and death
candlestick lamp,In a cathedral space
light or extinguish fire,distorted
Sorrow echoes from 
a distant grave,smells of the end
The city hall that stopped balancing the books
it closed a long time ago
This morning's rainbow is caught 
In the city park
In the tree branches
it is complicated,it keep doing that
under the guise of an object
flying from 
person to person
It's boring to just wait for someone

I start walking 
and throw out at the same time
throw out
somebady is calling me
without hesitation,generously,incessantly
Crows have been singing 
for tens of thousands of years,did i notice it?
the sun slips down
the evening moon overlooks it
thick fog around
pass the dead walking with their heads forward  down 
I noticed,Up until now 
we've been walking backwards
I noticed that
we are not moving forward
So I can't see the future

Premium Member Empathetic Faerie Teaches Ebony Cat a Better Way

Ebony Cat went from person to person demanding love
He hit them, smacked them, scratched them, spit from above.
The more he tried for attention, the more annoyed they got.
He stayed in a kennel so long, he thought he would rot.

An empathetic faerie who had a love for cats saw this.
When she came to help him, he met her with a mean hiss.
You have a lot of love to give, she said. Let me show how.
By the time she was done, he was adopted with a happy meow.

Premium Member Ukraine

How can the world hold all this pain,
the vile hurt done to another;
what does mankind expect to gain?

Person to person, just like Cain
who murdered his brother Abel;
how can the world hold all this pain?

Nation at war against nation,
grasping at any cost for more;
what does mankind expect to gain?

Does not history make it plain,
the consequences all endure;
how can the world hold all this pain?

If only we could self-restrain,
living in peace and brotherhood,
what does mankind expect to gain?
	
Today we cry out for Ukraine,
victim of her greedy neighbor,
how can the world hold all this pain;
what does mankind expect to gain?

February 26,  2022
An Original Villanelle Poetry Contest
L. Milton Hankins, Sponsor

Cns

Central Nervous System
The drugs they give
What these drugs do
You have no idea
Dark Syndrome
Weird Feeling
Nervous breakdown
Micro Poisoning
Inner Reaction
Unconscious Mind
Brain Halt
Blurred Vision
Body Jamming
Silent Death.
Note.Suicidal tendency,paraplegia and shocks.
Lesson.Symptoms may vary from person to person.

Premium Member Networking Nancy

Social butterfly ....

she flits

from person to person

like 

a busy bumblebee

air kissing beautiful blooms

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05/26/21

Premium Member Bones Blood and Dna

Average person has two hundred and six bones.
Not all of us have the same, we are unique you know.
More sesamoids are lingering in some of our homes.
Varying in size and number, some more apt to glow.

From person to person, is our blood even truly the same?
Is Type A in me the same exact Type A in you?
What about identical twins, and the DNA game?
Are their fingerprints often identical too?

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