With some apprehension, he prepared to write;
with his muse’s dissention, there’d be no insight,
and thus, by extension, no joint, shared delight.
With her added dimension, he’d dared lofty heights.
In joyful ascension, they’d paired on long flights,
but now, in declension, grievance aired, all seemed trite.
It was his intention to square with his sprite -
Contention impaired him; he hated the fight.
Ego in suspension, to her laird, much contrite,
he sought his redemption, aware of his plight.
Their convention fared better than he thought it might;
his affections declared, they were once again tight.
Their shared penchant for flair soared into the bright light.
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something a little different - a monorhyme with two internal rhymes per line as well...
Categories:
reconciled, muse, writing,
Form: Monorhyme
Although we the people live busy lives today…Where are the words when we feel the need to say..
Something encouraging or uplifting to each other…
Where is the love and honor for thy Father and Mother…?
As well as the respect and pride in raising our children…
With so much chaos in the world we now live in..
While kids are left to make adult decisions as a child…
I mean when are the losses going to be reconciled..
To a place where we don’t have to work so hard for the things we need…
For time is passing and we’re losing hope indeed.
Categories:
reconciled, adventure, allusion, analogy, anger,
Form: Rhyme
His heart was famished
His dreams were shattered
He had his Spirit rises
His soul was compressed
Her eyes were swollen shut
As her tears stream down her cheeks
Her relationship separation
Her awesome declaration
He carefully changed his mind
She inadvertently forgave him in kind
Put back together and mutual forgiveness
Together they reconcile they both said allowed forgive me my love
They connected to love and their first promises with the kiss
2/4/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022
Categories:
reconciled, absence, conflict, divorce, forgiveness,
Form: Dramatic Verse
An introvert since I was a young child,
I am tranquil quiet and never wild;
never thinking it would be an asset,
so with my quietus- I have reconciled.
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February 19, 2021
Poerty/Rubia/Reconciled
Copyright Protected, 02-1330-710-19
All Rights Reserved, 2021, Constance La France
Submitted into the contest, All Yours (Feb 21)
sponsor, Brian Strand, 02/21/2021
Categories:
reconciled, how i feel,
Form: Rubai
familiarity
comfort found amidst strangers
strangeness strangely absent
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crossed paths in lives past
flames passed, candle to candle
against odds eyes meet
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flesh greets immortal
eternity embraced
souls re-united
Categories:
reconciled, deep, endurance, feelings, love,
Form: Haiku
A student, a brilliant thinker.
Who sits in the woods and thinks.
Humming next to his ear
The beasts of insignificance fly.
Wasting time- surviving.
The annoyance in his eyes is invisible,
And still they scatter with one glance.
A worshiper, a lover of God.
His profession is praise,
Daily he is joy-filled.
Pricking the corners of his mind
Is a web of doubt-
Watch out!
Clean every crevice before the temple’s joy
Is replaced with a suffocating,
Blanket of ash.
A sleeping man,
How tired is he from his life in the field.
Drifting away, slowly, slowly-
Carefully his eyelids take one last breath
And he sees, on the bridge of his nose,
Two eyes breathing back into his own.
A butterfly, she has made a temporary home
On the face of our friend-
Waiting for her new wings to dry.
His eyes smile with the consent of his heart.
Wait for me, he whispers,
And together we will fly.
Categories:
reconciled, age, bereavement, eulogy, god,
Form: Free verse
Forgive me Lord, please forgive me
I tremble at your feet.
My soul is tired; I seek your refuge,
Let your love, pour over me.
I turned away, and now my sin pierces my soul.
Your gaze burns bright, your loving tears, overflow.
Heal me Lord, give me healing.
Restore my tattered heart.
I love you Lord wont you lead me
Hold my hand throughout the dark
My soul cries out, how I long to see your face.
I want you near, I need to know you’re in this place.
Love me Lord, I know you Love me
Though At times its hard to see
I search for you in my trials
I feel you comfort me
My Heart aches for you, You hold me when I tire.
My soul burns for you, let it burn as gold in fire
Hold me Lord, Please just hold me,
Let me feel your warm embrace
I love you Lord, Oh how I love you
I feel you in this place.
Categories:
reconciled, devotion, father, love, song-lyricme,
Form: I do not know?
Sitting alone in the fog
Rendered motionless, and speechless
Trying to remember that lost feeling
Wandering in and out of madness
Gripping to sanity with one last dying breath
Sitting alone in the fog
Clinging to one last memory
Trying not to slip into unconsciousness
Trying to remember that lost feeling
Rain pouring down, burns the skin
Air too thick to breathe
Sitting alone in the fog
Relationship with the stars and moon
Bringing back the lost feeling
Trying to remember that lost feeling
Stitches lignin all major arteries
Pulling at these stitches in the dark
Sitting alone in the fog
Trying to remember that lost feeling
Categories:
reconciled, confusion, introspection, lost love,
Form: Villanelle
Rock-dashed the prey of storm-laden weather,
matchstick flotilla of dreams,
shore-tossed and broke, reassembled together,
emotions resolved not to die.
All that is well, ending well in conclusion,
healed in the moon-salving beams,
hand within hand, eye to eye fusion,
synchronised breath in a sigh.
Hourglass sands sited shifting and falling,
grain-spillage golden and bright,
keepsakes of times when time had quit stalling,
inclement weather turned mild.
Children and chances, futures inviting,
tunnels were flooded with light,
nourished on love, intense and exciting,
together the hearts reconciled.
Categories:
reconciled, faith, life, love, uplifting,
Form: Verse