What if, we are all being lied to
What if, all the facts are untrue
What if, they just want to control you
What, if it's true, do you do?
What if, when we had the plandemic
What if, it was planned from day one
What if, the brand new vaccination
What if, it was already done
What if, with the weather still warming
What if, all the figures are fake
What if, though we are getting warmer
What if, we are not going to bake
What if, when the temperature rises
What if, it does not create hell
What if, it's just wholely delightful
What if, we end up doing well
What if, all the so called solutions
What if, they just make matters worse
What if, they are not our lifesavers
What if, they are more of a curse
What if, all the movers and shakers
What if, they are pulled from their towers
What if, we just kick all their arses
What if, we remove all their powers
Categories:
wholely, anxiety, corruption, freedom, how
Form: Rhyme
You should've told me I wasn't good enough
You should've told me how much I bothered you
You should've told me to keep the fair distance
But instead,you welcomed me into your cold embrace
Making me blindly believe I'm all you've ever wanted
Wasting my time, wasting those long years
It's so sad I kept coming back
Thinking you're the one meant for me
Like a fool,I reassured myself
Wholely accepting that I must trust to be loved
You must've found that very entertaining
We all know to you,I was one big joke
Was it fun playing with me?
Was it even more fun cheating on me?
It hurts less now that I'm done forcing what doesn't exist
Truth is,I want you to be happy
And you sure as hell will be
I'm glad I've been made to dodge a bullet
But you'll never be happier with her
Categories:
wholely, betrayal,
Form: Free verse
Awesome qualities are deemed refined
In a friend no one else has yet defined
Seemingly precious cannot be erased
Hereunto from that which she is based
An echo of a beautiful soul is raised
Beseeching wholely toward safe love
Everyone in search of its haven cove
Angel of truth will thou find indeed
Understanding ways of real need
Telling stories only of that required to divulge
In the arms of those present to indulge
Full of life emanating hope and laughter
Unending even in days of banter
Lies the golden heart in a lighter
Soft spoken in times of disparity
Obligated to quell various forms of partiality
Unsolicited advice quenched from lips
Liaison sails her away from sinking ships
Date: 5/13/2021
Contest Name: Giving Godly Grace
Sponsored by : Regina McIntosh
Categories:
wholely, appreciation, beauty, character, dedication,
Form: Acrostic
Flight
by Lady Quill
As a child I could fly
I raced clouds and chased the rain
I helped Superman turn
Turn back time
Turn back our hearts
I flew a crooked path, stumbling
my way to small feats
A bumbling heroism
sweeter for its faults
Still in love with Earth.
As I grew I watched others fly.
Sam who loved America
but couldn't stand by
as we burn.
Angels performing stunts
Turns and twists at marvelous speeds
I dreamt of shooting through the sky.
The shuttle which carried my dreams,
my thoughts beyond the tiny house,
the small room,
the Earthbound life.
Long since I was a child,
I must re-learn the gifts of flight
Not just to watch
Not to appreciate
But to take up the will
To understand again the majesty of clouds
and speed and heaven given eyes
reluctant to return to Earth.
To don again the cape
And have no fear
of leaping, of falling, of failing.
The broken and ungainly flight
lacking grace yet wholely blessed
Is still a feat of truth
a hero's journey
a cry of faith and fear alike into the void.
Grace and fear
Floating and crashing
Only to fly again
Ephemeral moments of utter glory.
Categories:
wholely, flying,
Form: Free verse
Standing on a bridge
Himalayas Mountains close by
Heaven opened up
Misty dreams
Granted wishes
Adoring Father Sky
A whiff of freedom
Granted this moment
I felt whole
Meditation glory
Breathing mountain air
Showed me a new world
Silence of the morning
Brought in all my senses
Nurturing me wholely
His grace
Fell on my loving heart
Granting me the joy
I had been seeking
Categories:
wholely, mountains, nature,
Form: Free verse
I am in love
With poetry
With flowers and pastry
And talents and upholstery
I am in love
With the soil and sky
And mountains very high
And winds and breeze that blows with style
I am in love
With the gyrating wormhole
And the timed UFOs
And the vibrations and the poles
I am in love
With the cloud and rains
And storms of gushes running the drain
And the visions on plain
I am in love
With the altitudes
And intense pretense of attitudes
And the emptiness of solitude
I am in love
With you and you only
And your scent which is holy
And your gaits which describe you wholely
I am in love
With none but you
And your words which are true
And your simple world too.
Categories:
wholely, beautiful,
Form: Free verse
I felt it....with every shake and quiver I felt it.
Deep within my pores, within every bead of sweat that dropped...I saw the composition of universes unfold and expand. I saw both life and death within a fleeting moment that was captured by the dust in my bones and the spark of the cosmos in our eyes. The resonance of time being echoed with every breath. I heard the tale of ages being carried on the winds of cosmic dust. I felt it...As it rolled over the nape of my neck and sending shivers down my spine; it consumed me. Wholely. The infinite chaos perfectly orchestrated in a single moment of being. The taste of continuity dancing upon the skin of my lips entrenched between the solid grip of teeth. I felt it...A flash of light giving birth to the cosmos, wave upon ever expanding wave, rippled and coursed through my burning veins, reverberating with every pounding beat of my heart I felt it...Until stars collapsed and the black hole consumed the entirety of my being. Wholely. Taking every last suffocating breath..every last bit of dark matter fully consumed to be dispersed among eternity. I felt it...?
Categories:
wholely, desire, universe,
Form: Free verse
Holy is wholely
Wholely devoted
Holy and dedicated
Sanctified set aside
Dignified classified
Above suicide
Standing with the diafied
Behind the tears
That were cried
That became pride
Wholely becoming holy
And holy becoming pride
What more is there to decide
Categories:
wholely, age,
Form: Blank verse
tho mistakes i often make
i pray the lord my soul to take
to live is to overcome wholely
to die is do nothing slowly
Categories:
wholely, life
Form: Rhyme
Life started out happy and an event changed the course of my universe, before I knew what,
the usual childhood illness came and went. No lasting impairments held me back, I knew I
was young and could invent myself, and work my way into a better situation, as needed.
A careless remark can change your perspective, your outlook on life. Words can cut to the
heart and leave a lasting open festering wound. One word placed sharply before a young
and tender heart, creates a new path, the worldly way.
Left with guilt and shame, recovery is an ongoing process, daily seek guidance and make a
conscious effort to overcome the hurt in a girl's heart. I don't know if I will ever be wholely
recovered, but I seek completeness.
Categories:
wholely, recovery from...
Form: Free verse