Short Activation Poems

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The Great Benefactor

The Great Benefactor

Monsieur Louis Pasteur 
For depression found a cure.
He improved fermentation
Increasing boozing-activation.

© Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
January 22, 2010

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Form: Clerihew


Steps

Another season in life
A time of activation
Celebration, rejuvenation
In due time
Unwind, renewal of mind
Enjoying the sunshine.

Steps in another direction
Steps for better
Steps seriously taken
Steps not forsaken.

Premium Member Here now this morn

God’s grid looping our form tightens its hold,
nodes within acting as a seamless whole,
bliss activation playful yet controlled,
restoring peace to our prayerful soul.
There is nothing we do, we have no goal,
save receiving boons of grace in repose,
in awe witnessing how inner light grows.

Ways

paradox ignites inquiry
separation of miles
simultaneous expression
heart, diamond, seven
sympathetic origins
obscured talents revealed
matriarchal lineage proffers
activation of decoded language
awakening old ways, water ways
path ways of vainglorious movement
ebb and flow of awareness
inquiry satisfied

My Kung Fu...

”... s’okay …”
one liner says all lines are true
container remains as the soup
”... Dr.ink of my pen…”
CODE LOVE to main gate activation…
”... they’ll think it’s all fiction…”
and if that’s the case… don’t waste a space
double pace to the time of place

they said phewy to my Kung Fu…
they said my confucius confuses too…
How, can it be I’m in the red shoe? ;)~
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Activate Your Wisdom

Our greed is Illusion but our honesty can correct its misleading information.

       Fate and believe are two brothers who support each other to do work hard.

       Trauma dismantle our possibility of becoming a satisfied successful person,

       But our will wake our inner desire to achieve our wish by working hard.

       Activate your knowledge and become a wise human by heart.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Do I Stop Missing You

Over time I don't really, or ever, stop missing you,
or how you felt next to me.
Time and diversions only make it less intense,
until being close, hearing your voice,
that unique signature of sound,
that passes so effortlessly deep within,
making notes that find, and feel like they belong,
on my heartstrings.
Triggering the cycle yet again,
lying just below my consciousness,
waiting for activation,
powerful, part of my being, undeniable.

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