It is said that the world is quite strong.
When we both agreed, we were wrong.
But systemic risk leads to a spare call.
And it makes life hazy, as we shall.
When weak surfeit fulfills incisive inquiry,
the diction is made utterly dull and wiry.
Implied options for a farewell gathering
The effect is similar to lathering.
A dreadful jester with mixed craziness.
When guilt clouds your eyesight, haziness
A genuine illusion and a shaky submission
You are vigilant in the face of recognition
Lacking a faithful foe as a recent symbol,
To a mindset that is wrong at its core.
For the moral majority, act proudly humble,
to develop skills in each particular sector.
While skilled amateurs and realistic untaught,
assist fetch harmony to the dissonance.
This reliable test incites calm unthought.
That is aimed straight at the outer imminence.
It requires steadfast cynicism and rustic grace,
so as to withstand this negative preening.
And sway away from school without a trace,
to allow the word "normal" a fresh meaning.
Written: September 29, 2022
Categories:
utterances, analogy, character, encouraging, truth,
Form: Free verse
A rising moon marks the end of the day:
as a spectacular scarlet sun sets.
And as a spent sun slowly slips away,
subsequent shadows, swallow silhouettes.
Brisk breezes blow, swaying the tallest trees;
their gilded beauty, bestowed by moonlight.
And as Luna's golden glow tints the leaves:
green conceals itself in the dark of night.
As twilight triggers flickering fireflies:
innumerable twinkling stars blink back.
And when ebony engulfs seamless skies;
descending darkness dyes dusk inky black.
Somber, sullen shades saturate the night,
encompassing every shadow and crease.
And though brazen birds balk, dusk dims the light
till ubiquitous utterances cease.
Categories:
utterances, 8th grade, imagery, imagination,
Form: Alliteration
Every Time it beats
He hears what it says
These are my Heart Utterances.
Maybe you can relate to some
Maybe to all,
Maybe, just like me
You want to be
Always, standing Tall.
For I desire nothing less
Than to be
He whom He created me to be
To be my best,
To pass the test,
& accomplish the Sweetness
Of walking in my Destiny.
By: Andrew Bovell
July / 4 / 09
Categories:
utterances, beautiful, christian, dedication, heart,
Form: Prose
In time,
It takes but a moment,
To orate the words
"I'm Sorry",
But what often seems like an eternity,
To validate.
Categories:
utterances, life
Form: Free verse