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Pope derives from the Greek "pappas" (father)
Originally, this title was applied to bishops
Reserve the title exclusively to the Bishop of Rome,
The Supreme Pontiff
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In his new shop'La Maison de l'art nouveau
On display,paintings,sculpture & design-
All of the contemporary kind
Tribute to Samuel Bing from whose shop the term Art Nouveau derives.
With a new shop,Samuel Bing
caused the whole world to sing
of his new shop'La Maison de l'art nouveau-
On display,paintings,sculpture & design
All of the contemporary kind
Tribute to the man from whose shop the term Art Nouveau derives.
It pleasures me
That she reads me
Inside her serenity
Parked on our bench of antiquities
I, whom gazes over there at her,
Later in the dusk of candlelight
Shall remove her pink dress
Tiss then
I shall see she derives her pleasures
As I read her
The term pope derives from the Greek "pappas" (father)
Originally
This title was applied to bishops
Later became common to reserve the title
Exclusively to the Bishop of Rome
The Supreme Pontiff
Poetry Written: 1072023
Time Written: 10:30a.m.
Poetry Form: Free Verse
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Falling in Love with Autumn Leaves
David J Walker
It seems liked I’ve
Lived this fall day before
Autumn is all that matters
Winter will come
With implicative lore
the moon derives
the underscore
what’s more
The breath bequeathed
In a summer breeze
Will freeze if it
Really matters
Her story quietly injected derives no form of recollection
But if a picture spoke a thousand words
Look to the background, You will see no humming birds.
As camouflaged beneath Bella's sultry brown eyes
You will witness the face that launched a thousand tearful cries
An object of desire yet devoid of affection
Painful now finds Bella, Her own beautiful reflection
Unrequited hearts amidst a sea of endless bliss,
drowning in their own somnombulance.
Painful reality of waking up to the sound of death,
and the stench that only love creates.
Is all love unhappy?
Only mine, for mine remains burned and scarred,
with no chance of love's reciprocal.
Is what I know even love,
or is it a blackened dream,
from which derives only suffering?
Form:
They left long ago
Now it’s free green land all through
Bangladesh its name
It’s victory month
December derives each year
To celebrate us
Red heart in the green
Flying on peak point of pride
Carrying valor
We salute and pray
For liberation martyrs
Live long their earning
Live long the green earth
Humankind and global peace
Let us make one world
-16.12.2020 Chattogram
Again and again I am continuously disturbed by the door
Trying to get work done - there's the knock once more
Why oh why can I have no peace
Why can't I be allowed just a moment to breathe
How mundane and robotic our lives have become
Just a knock on the door derives a big sum
Whatever does she mean by urgent and vital
As usual their words ring false - no such dire
There we go again
There's the bang!
Winter is gone now;
Small buds in Earth's womb,
With their red, blue heads,
Proclaim she's pregnant
After a long time.
Mating with sky,
And April rain,
She derives joy
In giving birth.
Fertile smell,
Sweet and mild
Pervades me.
Eyes touch
New leaves,
Dozed.
Date: 12th April, 2019.
Contest name :Diminished Hexaverse Contest About Spring Poetry Contest.
Sponsored by: Caren Krutsinger.
CELEBRATIONS
enchained
pensive
awaiting
an
unstoppable
force
a proliferation
to allure
creating
an
image
often
tempestuous
in nature
derives
from the
ineffable
particular
& self-making.
articulating
raw charisma
in a pleasing
conceptin
&
the embodiment
of
elegance
& conceit
of personality
discovered
integral
to the legend
elitist
available
only to a
chosen few.
Seems like the spring
your eyes have always been
In the curve of your lips
I know my dreams have lived
Something about your fingers
Derives my every sense
I sat back to look at everything
And you became a beautiful melody
In a breeze of cold winter
I took off my coat
Staring into your eyes
Seeing my unborn child
In you i would have been
To be one if for all my nights
In your heart
My world just sings
The wrath in a template is not always exact in proportion,
but derives a magnitude at source of vibration that echoes to alter
so none wear a halter and one must not falter when faced with the flame of adjustment.
Symbolic shaming stifling sicknesses.
And a great weight removed through release.
Fire forms freeing.
And a multitude of iron ore sitting in a bowl is thankful
for the altering
path.
Response came from nowhere
Form:
have you ever thought
from in keeping alive all kills you.
us luxurious in circumstances, lot & worth
revile that with which our resources unearth.
you can smell it blindly;
the machinery is there. encompassing.
your blind in the metallic cancerous sheen.
jam, oh odious gears of the human machine.
have you ever thought
in the dying, wrench thrown,
one withdraws unshackled and alive.
else oblivious billions our oblivion derives.
Form:
I met a girl with a name from Skies.
With curly hair and big brown eyes.
From „loved moon” her name derives.
For all day long she simply shines.
She’s warm and light – a butterfly.
Cannot forget her. I have tried.
I might get blind and a bit confused,
She has the appearance of a Muse.
Her beauty’s dangerous like a fire.
She’s a hypnotic man’s desire.
Though, that is sure I will miss
Her juicy, soft, and passionate lips.
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lavish tapestry of forest
freed whispers to the wind
seedling bursts of inspiration
stir me to skip a breath
insight the gift I recognize
hushed voices to my ear
opulence derives from within
as rustle do the leaves
Tribute to Octavio Paz "There, within, inside my head, the tree speaks" – The Tree Within
AP: Honorable Mention 2020
Submitted on August 23, 2019 for contest CHOOSE AN OCTAVIO PAZ LINE sponsored by NETTE ONCLAUD - RANKED 5TH
What does the word happiness means? Where did thr word derives from? Was it man or woman? People, Places or things. Becoming as one, One world One word, many shapes, forms, Cultures, Many definitions that makes up one word Happiness has so many definitions Delights, Hoy, Pain infinite. I get happiness from helping people.
We all are jovial oftentimes not look for something in return simply seeking our happiness in helping another human being from the ?? heart.
In search of love,
I'll go out on a limb.
In search of friendship,
I'll search until time ends.
Where there's love
that's where I'll be wrapped
within its mystic clouds
of happiness so protectively.
True love and friendship
derives from deep within onself,
so once found,
gladly share it with someone else.
For all things are given freely
from the heavenly father above
remember this as you go along
your journey for whatever you
are in search of.
Rumination
Pain !, what a depressing situation !
Gain !, is what one derives, with creation.
If life’s story were only written by the hand
of us alone, we would surely be a different man !
Oh !, how great our lives would be
if we, but could or would see
that the resonance of hate
is the sound that will destroy.
The sonifications of love can deploy
waves that can, harmony create !
This I must state,
“ we can not leave it up to fate ! ”
B. J. "A" 2
June 21st 2013
Marriage
Slowly, tenderly, hand in hand,
We walk the aisle of love,
My wife and I together
Now blessed by God above.
The magic of this moment
Will last throughout our lives
For we have asked the help of one
From whom all good derives.
There shall be no more loneliness
Now we are joined as one
It seems as from this moment
Our lives have just begun.
So now with hearts uplifted
We leave this hallowed place
What God has joined together
Can no man now displace.
Under the vast domain and beautiful blue skies,
there lie a million plus causes for much gratitude.
None that I have known have reason to be thankless.
Goodness and mercy, says the Psalmist, shall follow me.
With such following, there is no cause for fear, doom,
and gloom. Reaping and harvesting result from sowing.
God's Goodness derives from His good mercies,
giving no cause for ingratitude.
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