I enjoy making fabric painting.!
Creations cum recreations
All appreciate my works :
I have developed skill.
My satisfaction
to feel too good,
also proud !
Real
joy.
RECREATIONS
virtual
sensory experience
two
dimensional
glimpses
of
the past
in
mirrored
shards
of
yesterday
glowing
& vibrant
elaborate
bedazzled
&profound
interpreted
anew
in a
frieze
of redemption
of
beauty
ornamented
with
abandon
Out in the sun's light,
There's no gloom to fight,
I'm haloed by the sun's glory,
I'm poised for the day.
The day harbingers mirth,
A sultry symphony its elements birth,
All are bright and clear,
Come with me, my dear.
The earth's mood is changed by summer's solstice,
Recreations are there to entice,
The ambience is loving,
I'm in its embrace.
Let’s bask in this moment, my love,
Every despair, let’s shove,
We're in the eyes of the Sun,
Let's go out and have fun.
July 12, 2023.
This month, we honor the beauty of life
before time grants us more strife.
Earlier events were previously proposed,
yet, household troubles could not be postponed.
We pray upon recreations of memories worth holding on to,
despite cases of misfortune, life shall return its favour once due.
As we hold on to gratitude, Lord forgive us for our greed,
lead us not into complications but deliver us the will to succeed.
We pour into the delight of those of various colours,
for we take pride in the love we give to others.
Let more love be shared,
no more wars, declared.
Amen.
06 July 2022
Christmas in July or July Celebration Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Tania Kitchin
Rhymes checked via Rhyme Zone
Who or what created interdependent you?
Earth revolutionary love relationships
of ego/eco-passion.
Who, what created copassionate Earth?
Wave revolutions of co-gravitating nutritious Time.
Who, what created co-arising Time?
CoPassioning Space,
measured in sacred Earth revolutions
co-revolving tipping points,
Prime ZeroPassion interdependence,
ultra-non-violet pre-generativity,
enthymematic synergy,
potential for health integrity,
universal holistic compassion
flowing silent curiosity to ask
Who or what had matriarchal compassionate courage
to create and develop non-narcissistic You?
For and from all Earth's copassionate timeless Time
NINE SEVENTEEN PM
I relax watching TV from Nine pm onward
till I retire in bed.
I value my precious time not letting any wastage.
So! While watching, I knit or stitch simultaneous
or writing something light, prose or poem:
My other creations cum recreations,
aiming proper utilization of time.
My normal schedule at night, nothing to muse.
I was surely engaged in handicrafts or writing
sitting in front of TV at nine seventeen pm
07/07/18
me, scattering rays, shaping and forming earth, supplying energy
in initiating, growing and flowing of flora and fauna, carrying on
evolution in beauty and beast, displaying colors and tunes in
nature in verse and rhythm, my creations and recreations bubbling
in spree and satisfaction.
my rays showering
blessing to earth in delight
sending heat and light.
Mother Earth
brings virgin birth
to hunting and gathering EarthTribes,
reforesting and rechorusing creolization,
ionizing and lionizing harmonization,
ergodic rhythmed and seasonally rhymonizing,
thermodynamic and radiant ecstaticizing
native First Nations
through Last Shall Be First ReCreations.
On the more RightWing side,
the commodified planet of earth
and water
and air
and fire
to be aimed at
and against
each other
is what's rightfully,
if somewhat ballistically, left
of the raped and pillaged,
drilled and fracked,
industriously enslaved
Breeding and Bearing and eventually Butchered *****
once more scrupulously known as Sacred Mother Earth
venture-capital invested
by Father SunFire.
S/he knows hot cold felt co-passions
calling to become Bodhisattva Caller,
EarthTown Crier,
co-messianic prophet of brightest gloom
begging prophecies still hiding
winning our least best common denominations
racing diverse nurturing
of ecotherapeutic tranquilities,
resonant resilience
to both call and cooperative calling back
listening through speaking
what has fissured pathological cracks,
powers of matriarchal hurricanes
nurturing yet controlling
Earth's patriarchal steadfast Peter rocks
deaf to nurturing calls of invitation
but best for flat plane echoing
climates full
uprising
evolving
revolutions
calling as we nurture echo-call,
crying as we nature fall,
supplying all we together recall
competing WinWin cooperations,
co-operators
of and for peaceful piracy,
creolic recreations,
trumping each reweaving species
relearning shared vocations
as Solidarity's apprentices.
Climatic avalanches self-invite
what we co-invited yesterday
as bounty.
Some like to go outside and hit a ball, when others walk really fast in the mall.
Many choose to sit and watch T.V., then there are those who fish in the sea.
Several bake goodies in their fine kitchen, while a part want to be a magician.
There is a portion that sing and dance, and of course those that seek romance.
As for me I think I sometimes weary, for my many recreations sure do vary.
From taking photos, to beautifying the yard, sharing the WORD,which I regard!
Plus crafting, framing, and Photoshop too, hiking a trail, run miles, that’s few!
Jotting a poem, and making it rhyme, this my friend is a treasured pastime!
And even though it all may get a bit exhausting, the benefits are like savoring fluffly frosting.
So regardless of how many things you are doing, don’t lose heart, the gifts of God are worth pursuing!
I want to wrap off my dreams I want to unwrap my screams
Want to unfold my affections there is death an recreations
I don't want any noise I want to hug your voice
I don't want to whisper I want to pat your hair
Distance or failure dies I want to have your eyes
I have the shape of the institution.
Each email address is a human.
They are known by their words and actions.
The whole wide world is just a fraction
of all I do not know. Expansion
and contraction, breathe in, out, meditation
on existence, non-existence, creation
and duration. I have no explanation
for fusion, fission, taxonomic relations
or artificial classification.
More I do not know: locomotion
by combustion, electron separation
and transportation via superconduction
which supports the idea of the unified nation.
What girls are like behind their eyes. Masturbation
a useful restraint on overpopulation.
The story of a life, my life, any life, cohesion
must be rationed, conjured, a fiction
about a vexed, tenacious town, its rail station
truck stop, high school, night spots, recreations
the temporary citizens enact visions
dream-like orations, ballets, conflagrations
to in the end receive in annals honorable mention
from family, friends, neighbors, colleagues, institutions.
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