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by Emile Pinet |
Categories:
12th grade, anger, angst, anxiety, discrimination, imagery, immigration,
war drugs poverty
famine fear rape death
and degradation:
that's the impoverished world
desperate immigrants flee
and yet we won't let them in
go die on the other side of our new wall
stay away from what’s ours
we should be ashamed to call ourselves Christians
there's no kindness in our hearts
or tolerance for others
even though God's commandment
says to love our neighbors as we love ourselves
by Craig Cornish |
Categories:
love hurts,
' When you are not fed love on a silver spoon, you learn to lick it off knives'- Lauren Eden
the hopeless frenzy of this wicked hour stares
from broken mirrors
this fractured visage shaken
this worn love, a hardened scab
tempting to be plucked
and promising not to bleed
this time
love is such an impatient
healer
by Linda-Marie Sweetheart |
Categories:
lost love,
"Sweet Taste of Love"
sweet taste
of true love
is divine essence
sprinkled from heavenly skyline by Angels.
thin line
severs love
hate resonates heart
dagger thrusts ---
love conquers life if hearts remain faithfully
as the golden arch shatters dreams caged in death.
*For 12 lines or under Contest.
by Caren Krutsinger |
Categories:
inspirational, love, peace, philosophy, uplifting,
love fest
welcome here
our community
open hearts and open palms
expressing and receiving other’s feelings
Universality will be possible only when we focus
on human qualities that unite us. Respect, politeness,
cooperation, friendship, inclusion, teamwork. This stems
from the ability to listen to, and most importantly hear
other’s ideas, that are not necessarily our own, and allow
them to flourish also.
by Clifford Villalon |
Categories:
birth, blessing, humanity, love, peace,
Magis
Sent from East
With presents on hand
Wishing, walking with glued hand
By land traveled from Orient far
Praying, bowing before the mightiest Star
Never before in a lifetime
the World changed half-time
Like magic under spell
World rejoiced where true believers dwell
by Emile Pinet |
Categories:
10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, emotions, feelings, god, judgement,
the Lord
will not judge
you on how often you pray
or how
earnestly you pray
prayers are no more than words
they hold no meaning for God
He has no desire to be praised or worshiped
that was never your purpose
that's why He gave you free will
you're born with a soul
a moral compass
that forever points you in the direction
of love
and you will be judged
not on your interpretation of God's love
but on how you shared that love
with your fellow man
by Emile Pinet |
Categories:
10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, beautiful, faith, god, love,
love's much more than an incredible feeling
a chemical reaction
an imaginary wish
or a synonym for lust
it is also a gentle, intimate touch
a shared memory
a hope
a spiritual bonding of hearts and souls
and a gift from God
it's like a silent promise
that goes unspoken
and yet gets heard nonetheless
a dream dreamt within a dream
love affects the human heart
mind and soul
God is love
love is God
they are interchangeable
and indistinguishable
from one another
for they are one and the same
(Suzette Prime)
2/1/2021
What is love Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Unseeking Seeker
by Linda Alice Fowler |
Categories:
faith, god, hope, love, prayer, religious, spiritual,
I may
show kindness
in myriad ways,
love in many more
but how do I show
hope and faith
to those whose lonely lives are tattered and torn
as I sit
sated
in mind and body
safe within my home, my family, my church?
invite them inside
for a meal and a warm fire
or if in line at the store,
pay for their meager purchase
your giving spirit
is your crown
wear it with humility
and true selflessness
and praise God for your blessings
that duplicate with each one you give away
amen
by Sara Kendrick |
Categories:
character, identity,
"I was born with the meaning of home running through my veins." Lauren Eden
home's life
expressed through
a mom's magic love
the tone be it gay or sad
slips from the mother's heartstrings engulfing each
if the shadows be gray, muted or sunny yellow
each child
will carry
for their whole life love
or hate whichever she gives
unless somewhere someone or event gives change
then another home somewhere receives light from above
by Linda Alice Fowler |
Categories:
emotions, feelings, heart, life, purple,
“When you are not fed love on a silver spoon, you learn to lick it off knives.”
– Lauren Eden
born to the purple
no one to guide or support
love sought cold comfort
in all that surrounds
pushed aside by family
a need for parental touch
assuaged by those captive outsiders paid to placate
thin pitiful whines
yes, born well to the purple
all desired shackled within tacky satin
ribbons and gilded exchequers with coveted
foul purse strings
serrated hearts, cutting tongues
by Chetta Achara |
Categories:
love,
the knowledge of your absence
is a whisper in the wind
a melody echoing
a haunting presence
in the chambers of my heart
a portent made of desire
we dance in moonlight
beneath stars
beneath time
in the wild places
I create for us
in the fantasy of dreams
your essence lingers
a timeless rhythm
where you dwell
always on my mind
in the hush of night
and in the dawn's soft light.
by Charmaine Matson |
Categories:
love,
Sometimes its hard for me to put it into words, sometimes its hard for me to even think, I don't want to go another day, not knowing if you love me.
It's hard for me to spend another night with out you..I need your arms wrapped around me...I need to feel your kiss upon my cheek..I need to be able to look upon your face as the sun begins to rise in the early morning..you are the breath that I breathe...
by Unseeking Seeker |
Categories:
muse, poetry, silence, spiritual,
as silence layers silence
in time dissolved staid stillness
we sense ripples in the void
wherein our soul is centred
simply present in agendaless vibrance
attentive and receptive
not only to the words but meanings assigned
by murmurs of heart translated by the mind
a symbolic representation of light
as it is imbibed and assimilated
osmotically by our formless presence
as a soundless reverberation sublime
whose refrains echo in the cave of our heart
wherefrom gushing forth
the bardo that may not be named is then pierced
gently and mindfully imprinting our love
on the heart of God
thus invoking grace
by blurring all boundaries
and ending separation
by Unseeking Seeker |
Categories:
introspection, muse, senses, spiritual,
the very moment
we feel a ripple
know duality
is at play
aliveness
on earth plane
in this mind body
felt as vibration within
if we be free of blockage
that that arises soon fades
else it spirals inside form
bringing about change
thus it may be best
to remain empty
inviting divine
love within
16-January-2021
by Subimal Sinha-Roy |
Categories:
analogy, feelings, love,
green forest
slant sunrays pierce foliage
you sparkle
whisper in the air of joy
make rippling melody on strings of my heart
you turn into my music
i love
dark forest
cloud drips through the leaves
melts you
flows in tears within my eyes
wind whistles morose music
the tune creates you
i yearn
January 13, 2021
For Brian Strand's Contest All Yours (Jun 25)
by Regina Mcintosh |
Categories:
blessing, god, love,
His love
lights the soul
with silent echoes, whispers of assurance
His love
sings to hearts
with melodic waves of joy
bright hues caressing
darkest nights
hello love
never leave me please
alone, I don’t know the way
of faith, hope, great truth
inspiration that prays for laughter and peace
hymns to break free from heartache
His love
guides me through
storms that rage, miscalculate
the breath of rain, faith
grace
blessed with praise
Suzette Prime Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Emile Pinet
Jan. 4, 2021
by MARWA ARBANI |
Categories:
deep, desire, inspiration,
A silver spoon or a knife
They are both made out of metal
One showed strife
The other one disguise as a skettle
The edges are sharp, the wounds are real
But they don’t hurt as much as feeling unlovable
“I’ll do anything for you “ is all i want to hear
It got me doing the unthinkable
I would rather feel delusional
Appreciating cracked moments
Than turning Emotional
Waiting for love from the ones that see it optional
Maybe the touch of knifes make me sore
But deep inside, we're wanting more
A touch, a word, a glimpse of grace
A fleeting moment, a soft embrace.
by Frederic Parker |
Categories:
perspective,
the world spins with or without love to fight for
there is no love to be found
on shades and shadows drenched in love's poverty
drunk on critic's draught of need
and a glare from vacant apathetic eyes
rather crawl on love's sharp blades
defiant when offered without purity
yearn for fought for worthy of
by Paul Callus |
Categories:
addiction,
flying
on the wings
of euphoria
seduced by transient desire
love-struck Icarus falls to abysmal depths
by Subimal Sinha-Roy |
Categories:
analogy, home,
‘I was born with the meaning of home running through my veins.’ - Lauren Eden
the road to travel is long
wheels of time turn in last lap
on the path turning to subterranean river
incised within heart
i set sail sanguine
take the route to love
don’t ask the journey’s purpose
for i know from birth
someone will take me to the goldilocks zone
travel contented
in new walkway i pave on hailing terrain
in intimate twilight zone
swathes sky with longing spectrum
nostalgic gleam on the path
shines to take me home
i hear its close call in the whisper of blood
in my veins
by David Drowley |
Categories:
creation, health, joy, love, men, universe,
Master
spoke before
creation began
Crafting seeds to birth each plan,
Including the universe and little Man.
Walnut seeds sprout trees and embryos sprout you and me
In our Master’s grand design, He seeded us free will to love or not.
Crafted by the Masters’ Man are ideas which will bless well or serve us ill.
Plant your ideas by the Living Waters and let them grow and thrive
Bless your neighbors as yourself in good soil what you plant
Avoiding seeds of tares and forbidden fruit
That health and joy shall flourish
Body and soul fed
The Master
Well-served.
by Malabika Ray Choudhury |
Categories:
introspection, sorrow,
2. "When you are not fed love on a silver spoon, you learn to lick it off knives."
Lauren Eden
shadows lurk from the painful past tempting to look back
there were struggles which only made stronger and stronger
no sustenance on silver platter to relish from
lacked shiny lustre on day-to-day wearables
but mysteriously the lacking added strength to
feelings of warrior no defeat without striving
for the top no giving up without achieving goal
shadows reminded adversaries lost in battle
no regret for a journey with ups and downs
ultimate win wiped out tumultuous odyssey
by Janis Medders Tobechi |
Categories:
character, happiness,
when baby dances
the whole world shows its sunshine
and the smile on my face is from down inside
my love
stirs something like a quickening pulsating
rhythm from feet to my brain
in syncopation
to the heart and back again
when they saw baby dance
they threw dimes, nickels and pennies
brother picked them up
as baby danced and danced
now, baby dances, twists and gyrates
his nakedness
only for my lusting eyes
happiness is worth nothing
until it's shared
1/25/2021
by Emile Pinet |
Categories:
art, emotions, feelings, poems, poetry, poets, writing,
poetry
goes beyond
a mere rhythmic flow of words
like a poultice, it draws out feelings and emotions
hidden between the lines, on a personal level
poetry is to be felt more so than read
when the reader identifies with the poet's words
poetry is a way of
sharing an experience
by linking the words with the reader's feelings
joy, sadness, love, fear, anger, and hope are all
arrows in a poet's quiver
aimed to strike the reader's heart
a poem is not meant to be read like a novel
it's to be savored
and enjoyed like a fine wine
poetry
is the catalyst
that evokes self-reflection
and elicits further thoughts
by Kim Rodrigues |
Categories:
adventure, home, light, love, tree,
‘I was born with the meaning of home running through my veins.”
—Lauren Eden The Lioness Awakens, Poems
Light
i swing
in trees I can’t get down from
i buried myself in leaves
the branches
of salt shine from Navy boots
spoiled in adventure
smiling
as i jettison
above sun
i’m at home
love my family
the military
the church
i swing
to the hereafter
and generations will be kind to remember God
the light
in my eyes
splashdown
as i leap
from the highest branch