Tag: perception
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Life’s an Enigma: Sonnet II
Life’s an enigma, mythological It twists the mind of the songsmith’s lyric The perplexity of a parable. The sphinx proposes her riddles’ havoc. Will the enticement of lure bring its death? A place surrounded by shadow’s color. Small glimpse, vision appears- exhales her breath Why embrace mendacity of dolor? Life’s anthem will rise upon thy…
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The Charity Tree: The Seed of Love
A tiny seed was planted, Watered; Given warmth The brightest rays shone upon, From the azure skies. Nestled n’ protected tight Embraced surroundings Was given life from the rains, And dews of morn’s dawn. May, drew it up; tall and strong Within warming ground, Transforming, development Apparent, its form. Perception, senses the scene Its…
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Existent Wonder
Seeds that fall upon fertile soil, Grow up toward the heavens Green- Supple- Lively Months of enjoyable beauty New life- To turning leaves. And their different hues From green to gold. Vibrant- Lively- Energy To dancing leaves. Their melody sings, As they sway to the wind’s musical breeze Upon the ground. The winter breeze blows-…
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Cohabitation
Green grass grows underneath the tree below, Fed by sunlight, that peeks through its strength. Cohabitation of beauty, Reveals the relationship of stable nature. One may see abstract meaning at its view, And others observe nature’s design. Perceived as illusion to self may be, Or through state of being others perceive. The mind holds dear…
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First Love: Sonnet
A period of time; suffocating Darkness: squeezed n’ consumed in thickened mire A misconstrued, deluded, dark molding Therefore, perceived within, hardening in fire A place of loneliness and confusion. Lost on a past road of sinful nature Failed ethics n’ demoralization Far from grace, and life once holy and pure. A form- gruesome; afar questionable:…
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Radical Faith: Elisha
(1Kings 19:19-21; 2 Kings 2:1-13) Plowing with the oxen- twelve Yoked upon, for the toiling ground When the cloak upon him fell. Called that day, and he did leave; Kissing father and mother, No longer to cleave- For a greater purpose his yoke would be. It came to be, his radical faith His yoke removed,…
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Wood Grinder
Have you ever felt like your physical, mental and emotional being has been thrown into a wood grinder and blown out into a fast rapid river?
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Dream of Expression
Thoughts to words. Too deep to express. Feelings, emotion, within, always been In the depths of silence, As the smile fades. Eyes, deep, long, yearns, for words to parade. To find listening ears, to trust, fall upon The emotions carried, portrayed for so long, In the heart, yearning to live, to love, to belong. The…
