Watching things unfold is always more fun
when your not the one - who will get told to do better
like to think than I am quit clever
but got this way of proving myself wrong
Unlike a Spurgeon, I by dull words unfold
The limits of my Sarah's love for me,
But I realize that the rot and stink and mold
Are all within my mind, beneath my See.
There is no other person who can love
For me. It is my duty and my joy.
It is the Truth that True Love is made of
It is the difference of man from a boy.
I am no counter of the counterfeits
That weigh love by the dram of sweet words said,
But rather, I am one who from above
Receives the gifts whereby he bakes his bread.
Into the practical and humble things
I'll pour my Constancy and give love wings.
If everything’s been written
And everything been said
We won’t speak anymore
Won’t write anymore.
But if we are the new prophets
Sent to remind manhood
The world belongs to God
And if the world drowns off
In the mud of inky well
And scribes and Pharisees
Roar in the vanities
Then we’ll still howl our dreams
Writing down all our visions
And against their arsenals
We will unfold our verses.
Chicken lays eggs
Sight to behold
Life's mystery.
Raindrops that fall
In front of me
Beautiful sight.
Twinkle stars
Above my head
In blackest night.
Math formula
In riddle's mind
Now has been solved.
My Unfold Love
Dr Ranjit Dutta
Ledo.Assam
A masterpiece unfolds
In the depths of my bosom,
In that art of love
A story yet untold.
With vibrant hues of passion
I paint a canvas of desire.
Each stroke of affection
Imbued with tender care,
Bringing life emotion beyond compare.
I carved a sculpture of devotion
Molding with deep emotion,
I don't know the reason why.
In the art of my love
I wield the brush of adoration
Capturing the essence of pure elation.
In a wavy portrait
Our souls are knit entwined.
I sketch the image of love
With delicate precision.
Each stroke tells a story,
A story of laughter and tears ,
Pleasure and pain
And etching memories of the years.
In every line and curve
A story unfolds,
The stories yet to be told
With art of my love,
I paint a masterpiece
The affection that will never cease.
Never thought this would be so hard
To realize I still love you only to know u may never be mine
Years have passed but the feelings are still the same
Misunderstandings and miscommunication are to blame
I wait for things to unfold unnaturally
I wish to open the door and cry in your arms faithfully
Longing to kiss you so beautifully
I never knew how much I missed you until I heard your voice
I wish now I was your choice
I wait for things to unfold unnaturally
The times we spent together
I will treasure for a lifetime
No one compares to you in my life
I wish we have forever
Sometimes I feel it's now or never
I wait for things to unfold naturally
I cry at night hoping you would hear me
I wonder despite everything if you feel the same way to
I want to walk hand in hand with you
I want to dance with you
I want to wake up next to you
I want you to have all of me
I want to have all of you
This time I have to wait for things unfold naturally
If we are truly meant to be, I know in my heart you will come back to me.
Silvery chopstick
That kissed by the blue fire
Healed my wound of divine aspire.
Brushed in the fur of the beast,
Smothered my faith to abide
Will my soul subside?
Hot metal gripped in iron clamp,
Thy fury of fortitude of time
Of thy fate mockingly sublime.
"If any of you lack wisdom, let him ask of God, that giveth to all men liberally, and upbraideth not; and it shall be given him." James 1:5 of the King James Bible
Wisdom from above I do need
toward decisions for good deed
begging that light my soul can see...
Dear Lord, unfold Your truths to me.
Seeking for direction that's right
though struggling against weakness-blight
my human nature shouts heart's plea...
Dear Lord, unfold Your truths to me.
Thankful that Holy Ghost does guide
for choices against selfish pride
I cling to grace midst prayer-glee...
Dear Lord, unfold Your truths to me.
Vanquishing deceit with its strain
my faith craves for spiritual gain
Ready to share Gospel that's free...
Dear Lord, unfold Your truths to me.
Triumphant over fatal lies
as empowered with Your advice
I learn still, from ignorance, flee...
Dear Lord, unfold Your truths to me.
April 17, 2023
1st place, "Writing Challenge - 'U' Words" Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by Constance La France; judged on 4/18/2023
snow covers my coveted garden,
trees sigh and bare their leaves,
unruffled evergreens stand tall,
decked with shimmering ice-pellets
crystallized on every branches,
magnificent jewellery adorned!
longingly wait for majestic spring when
aquamarine horizon-rays with crimson hue,
unfold a sublime picture of dawn,
my senses are drowned in lilac dreams,
and lost in a tender reverie tangerine!
fragrant graceful flowers will wake me up,
swirling all vibrant colours of rainbow in palette,
playful spring-birds merrily cooing,
saffron imagination dawns on my dreamy eyes.
sun unleashes warmth, tulip-bulbs peek,
bluebells scintillate, creatures waking from slumber…
Unfold a harmonious cosmos!
April 17, 2023
Writing Challenge - "U" words Poetry Contest
Theme: Unfold
Sponsor: Constance La France
SECOND PLACE
I saw a pretty purple butterfly
sitting on the limb of a blossomed tree.
Her wings fully outstretched I wished to spy.
I said, “Unfold your loveliness to me.”
When I spot wee birds inside a nest,
They can’t know what life has for them in store.
They’re still fed by parents as they rest.
Oh, unfold your wings and let me see you soar!
Marigolds in the summer garden growing.
I still recall you as small buds of gold
as I sat beside the cool stream flowing.
I loved to see you open and unfold.
Now a letter with me I’ve yet to read.
I wonder what news for me that it might hold.
Afraid to see, I know I must proceed.
The letter from my lover I unfold.
Butterflies, birds, and flowers, all so sweet.
My sweet love – do I really know him well?
I tremble! Weeks passed since we last did meet.
The letter I now unfold to know his tale.
April 17, 2023
for the Writing Challenge - 'U' Words - Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Constance La France
"Unfold the days of spring sunshine
and the awe of black and gold velvet wings of happiness." Quote by poet
The amber broad horizon runs over the countryside
While nascent painted pattern clouds open up wide.
A little girl beams in her pink dress, trimmed in white lace,
Black patent shoes, and her auburn hair across her face.
Runs across the countryside of wild red bee balm
As the abundant blooms unfold in silence of the calm.
Black and gold velvet butterflies flit in aromatic spring
Air enjoying the warmth of the sunlight it does bring.
4/15/2023
watching stories unfold
drinking the creamiest cream soda ever
admiring the blue skies above me
enjoying kisses from a woman who has actually grown to love me
thinking about the next destination
wondering what the next story will be
memories made through pure enjoyment and bliss
i return the favor to said sweet woman with a lot more than one warm kiss
glad for beginnings with no end
glad for ends with no beginnings
since we decided a long time ago to just quit guess
we have been more than thankful for the Blessing of our Winnings
My love for you lives just inside
you have the key and the way
when you unfold it, the breath conveys
to perfect love that heart ptovides
takotsubo cardiomyopathying myself
Freely Asked And Wholly Answered
In Each Others Touch.
This As Much As More
And Never Less Than All.
Strange And Wondrous
Beauty Thou Art Rare
To Thus Descend
Upon Me Now As I,
Stand Thus Transfixed
Transformed Again,
Turned By Ancient Fingers
On The Lathe.
What Outcropping
Does Such Life Unravel?
Move Your Gavel To The Task At Hand.
Turn Your Wheel, Gravedigger Time,
That We May Turn Away;
Live To Scramble Eggs
Another Day.
Exquisite Pain
Unfolds As Petals Slowly
Opening Embrace,
Finding Sunshine
Kissed Upon Our Face,
Seeking Pleasures
In A Desperate Race.
Catch Me Though I Fall
And Breath Be Yet
To Hold Thine Hand;
Walk With God So Small
In Footsteps Shuddered
On This Land.
Oh Beauty Still,
A Tragic Glimpse Tis All.
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