Just as each heartbeat is virgin,
as vital breath impulsed by God,
propelled by divine magnetism,
to gong of Om we give our nod.
The sacred rhythm within resounds,
nurtured in heart, scripted by mind,
symbols by bliss beats garlanded,
with music of the spheres aligned.
Waves of the ocean lap the shore,
dancing to orbit of the moon,
so likewise the poems we pen,
are God’s gifts received when we swoon.
Epiphanies that dawn are shared,
each authored by the universe,
wherein we but reflect the light,
without any need to rehearse.
when fickle fate upsets our plan
we then do a consciousness scan
playing our hand as the cards fall
poised in vibrance in a bliss squall
propelled by divine magnetism
which illumines body-mind prism
so we simply watch life unfold
as familiar stories retold
spirits the same in new forms donned
forging a temporary bond
where once ego’s cry is decried
all energies are unified
ending seeming separation
merged as one in God’s creation
so as our presence we thus hone
in time we come into our own
False humility* attenuates stewardship gain lurking yon selfishness-propelled profit.
*James 4:10 Humble yourselves in the sight of the Lord, and he shall lift you up.
August 23, 2026
8th place, "A One-liner" Poetry Writing Premiere Contest
Sponsored by Suzette Richards; judged on 8/28/2026
Now torn from out the home I’ve ever known,
Propelled by unseen winds to stray away,
The chilling rain that bathes my form is shown
By moonlight in this dance of swift decay.
I twist and turn as tender veins now tear,
Impelled by gales that push me to the dark;
My frantic tumble plunges down to bear
With sudden force against this rugged bark.
Yet, resting in this comforting domain,
I bow, amazed to know the sun will rise;
A deeper life shall bless the soil again,
Where quiet roots ignore the stormy skies.
Held fast within the forest’s cool embrace,
I fade into the shadows of this place.
Luther Vandross singing Here and Now
Lovers, start your engines
Sensual and smooth
Dance Love to prove
Love mysterious, curious and becoming obvious
Hypnotized in a trance
Kisses from the inner transform
Body touch
Here and there
Propelled on a romantic journey
Mind senses gone wild
Conservations maneuvering into sensual talk
The emotions begin
Kisses upon kisses circulating
Sensations rise
Straight to the mind, heart and soul
Lust prospering into love
Body action
Aroma of affection
Committed and Satisfied
Moist and sweat
Full Control
Held close
Impact
Finale
Kiss me Lover
You were my divine discover
Until our next retreat
Good Night
When popping a letter in the post
before you lick it and stick it
consider all the trees which would go
to grow a bigger and better thicket
if we don't wait it's not too late
what with black rain and red tides
while fossils fuel our vehicles
petroleum product-propelled rides
turn a new leaf is my belief
as going green keeps this planet blue
Shank's pony makes all the sense in the world
it's quite the right thing to do
Some say I am ahead of my own time
My journey propelled me through the storms that one wouldn’t be able to stand
Experiences shown me the possibilities full of vision and reason
A mind that circulates the before into enter
Some fear my entrance of philosophy
Wisdom leading out
Boundaries in knowing how to get around
Bearing the storms alone
Through the fierce and mighty fortresses
Reality and courage settling in
Uncontrollable thoughts
Unseen that nobody knows
A world that doesn’t understand
My tomorrow is not Secrete, but wide open
No secret, but just expectancy
Clever tongue
Beyond one’s own imagination
My indication
Simply far out.
Exuding with grace…
Exemplifying humility before the Creator
Experiencing fulfillment glow along gratitude bliss
Exuberant along faith-propelled milestones…
Excited to welcome challenges vibrantly
Exercising courage to the maximum
Exposing trust in God Who knows best
Expecting triumphant service-endeavors
Extending love for blest reaching-out pursuits…
Examining soul sans hypocrisy...
Expressing worshipful praise to the Lord to end the day.
unforced pace
grace propelled
in silence
ego’s belled
Far from being empty, silence is full,
bliss pulsating, soma nectar flowing,
as we’re propelled by the magnetic pull
of bliss, that keeps fire of rapture glowing.
Let us reflect on where we are this morn:
the soul star chakra’s throb is dominant,
all other nodes mirroring God’s bliss horn,
with forehead and Bindu point prominent.
The spine as always stands firm and erect,
with orifice at the crown expanding,
that as pace of bliss influx grows unchecked,
in tranquil heart we make a safe landing.
Nose, soles of feet and palms deserve mention ~
Their tingles signalling our ascension
Soldier’s eyes that saw
Ashes of war acquainted
Devastation path
Breezes with echoes and smell of the battlefield
Uniform formation
Standing at attention
Veterans in honor who sacrificed their lives for the good of the nation
Soldiers who survived to represent being hellos
Walking through the sunrise to sunset
Horizons given
Completing the mission
Battles aren’t always easy
Frontlines contribute Death
Veterans being the brave souls of courage
Committed to command
Always ready on a moment’s notice
Standing for America
Defending the towns, cities, valleys and rivers below
Never questioning, but propelled to success
Fighting battles until the end
Conquering beyond measure
War is never a pleasure
It is an honor to serve
Veterans wonder in recognition
Soulful eyes observe
Veterans salute of Honor and dignity
Thank you for your service
Salute to you with pride and perseverance
Footsteps in the shadows
Spotlight circle
Veterans image
Walk on Soldiers
The dust has cleared and all is at rest
Veterans wonder
Many have gone yonder
Everlasting of Heaven.
Frozen blossom can still thrive well, indeed
Since God always refreshes by His grace*
Letting plants to grow along goodness-breed
Toward fruition-bliss despite dearth-filled days.
Against grievousness’ pain of coldness-strain
Frozen blossom can still thrive well, indeed
While divine warmth’s reign brightens faith’s terrain
For kindness-gain propelled by loving deed.
With care that nurtures sweet partnership-seed
Against challenges of bitterness’ ail
Frozen blossom can still thrive well, indeed
Beautifying radiant hearts to prevail.
Reared in the garden of triumph’s delight
Along thanksgiving cheer yon prayer creed
Weeding-out callousness midst vibrant light
Frozen blossom can still thrive well, indeed.
*1 Peter 5:10 But the God of all grace, who hath called us unto his eternal glory by Christ Jesus, after that ye have suffered a while, make you perfect, stablish, strengthen, settle you.
May 3, 2026
2nd place, "This or That, Vol 38" Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by Edward Ibeh; judged on 5/14/2026
When thoughts ebb, ego disappears,
yet presence remains self-aware,
of its power, which life’s dream steers,
which is the clear truth, stark and bare.
God alone is, the all there is
and we in body are His spark,
propelled by thrust of a bliss fizz,
as light that banishes the dark.
By letting go of, we get to,
point of awareness which we are,
a simple truth we never knew,
that God is within, not afar.
To wake up is to merge with God,
be it here or outside space-time
but even in form, when heart’s thawed,
we sense within it, bliss beat’s chime.
A God-spark, capsuled in form,
senses currents cool and warm,
joyous on feeling contrast,
not knowing earth life won’t last.
Thought spawned illusions amaze,
so soon the soul’s in a daze,
descent chosen by free will,
so he must now trudge uphill.
To rise on an upward arc,
is easy for the God-spark,
if in heart its quest does start,
a simple shift and yet an art.
Mind has a life of its own,
which it is loathe to disown,
so continues spewing thought,
a web in which soul is caught.
A day comes when desires cease,
thoughts ebb and soul flows with ease,
propelled by bliss magnetism,
enlivening body prism.
Cessation then paves the way,
compelling mind to obey,
pulse of heart, all love and light,
filling form with bliss delight.
Heaven then descends to earth,
childlike hearts bubbling with mirth,
recognising all are one,
as God’s spark, same as the sun.
Before posting a letter
and you lick it and stick it
consider all the trees which would go
to grow a bigger and better thicket
if we don't wait it's not too late
what with black rain and red tides
while fossils fuel our vehicles
petroleum product-propelled rides
to turn a new leaf is my belief
as going green keeps this planet blue
makes all the sense in the world
it's quite the right thing to do
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