POEMS FOR INSPIRATION : SOLITUDE IS FREEDOM

18 October 2021

SOLITUDE IS FREEDOM

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Posted: The Passion of Poetry
October 20, 2021
By Leah C. Dancel

SOLITUDE IS FREEDOM

(Australian Country Life)

I am sick.

I miss my freedom.

Freedom to enjoy myself in the open space.

Freedom to travel anywhere and see places.

Freedom to visit parks and gardens.

Freedom to breathe in the salty air of the ocean and the sea.

Freedom to walk along the beach on my bare feet.

Freedom to feel the warmth of the sunrise to a full blown sunshine.

Freedom to wander off

in the vast wilderness and get lost to experience life of a rambler.

To explore the secrets of the mountains;

Go for a careless adventure

of what's in the forest

and beyond the caves of wonders,

where nature hides its precious jewels.

I miss watching the stars and the moon

in the desert,

and listening to the eerie hoots at the outback.

I miss the joy of hiking the trail.

I miss the bubbling sound of the brooks calling,

the languid demeanour of the lake,

the silent way of the rivers

and the mystery of the spring.

I miss spying the oarsmen

paddling their boats and kayaks -

who are carefree and happy.

I miss the barren countryside -

dusty and rusty in summer,

green and lush on rainy days,

colour bright in autumn,

wonderland at winter

and flower-scented at springtime.

A well-spent season all year round.

I miss the hissing waves of grasses

in the wild,

the drooping curtains of heavy branches and twigs of the weeping willows by the creeks,

the tall poplars and the pines -

laden with thickets of leaves

all colours of life.

I miss the skipping thuds of the wallabies and kangaroos

frolicking in the rocky hills

chilling in their never ending nibbling state,

staring in curiosity

each time I dare to get near them.

They pause as they watch me -

unmindful of my business

and just hop away.

I miss the chirpy sounds of the birds

that come and go,

flocking in backyard trees

flitting around the branches.

I miss the twilight's glow and the sunset.

I want my freedom back.

I hate the pesky new normal.

Who brought this mess upon us?

©Leah C Dancel,

SH-Australia

October 18, 2021

(Revised from original manuscript)

NARRATIVE POETRY

Written on April 17, 2020

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Photos: Mallacoota VICTORIA

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Comments from Passion of Poetry

"My spirit will be with you forever Mamang. My love is Eternal🙏🙏🙏💖. Do not be sad i am always here for you."

~Napoleon Torres III, October 20, 2021

Hour of Elegance

ABOUT A POETESS
(Dedicatory Poem by Yesu Ben)

Between love child's great mind and those
of our earth is a middle course,
A mid point hence the bridge be cast
from our side halfway mooring mast.

Within her mind’s a mystery
of intersecting unplumbed force
She reads the mind of sun and moon
and those which conduct seasons' course,

the manners of the stars and worlds,
their births, and deaths, and their returns.
That bipeds we be or some such,
let intellect light up and burn.

obscure to seen, atom to star
a lavish flash, don’t your eyes blink.
what veiled romance keeps her pen filled
with mighty heaven's wondrous ink?

12 October 2018

GREAT POET

"The greatest poet is one who knows one when she sees one. Like a doctor, she dissects one with an incisive mind and can immediately can tell if it is malignant or cancerous. She probes the mind of the poet and looks into the gray matter whether it is infused with wisdom or not. She looks into the heart of the poet, and you know when she is affected by what she reads when she comments with her emojis. ...Rare breed this poet of our contemporary times. Congratulations Leah Dancel!" ~Crispulo Bacud Tappa

FOOTPRINTS IN THE SAND

One night I had a dream.  

I dreamed I was walking along the beach with the Lord..

  Across the sky flashed scenes from my life.. 

For each scene,

I noticed two sets of  footprints in the sand, 

one belonging to me,

and the other to the Lord..

When the last scene of my life flashed before me, 

I looked back at the footprints in the sand. 

I noticed that many times along the path of my life 

there was only one set of footprints. 

I also noticed that it happened at the very lowest 

and saddest times in my life.

This really bothered me  and I questioned the Lord about it: "Lord, you said that once I decided to follow you, 

you'd walk with me all the way. 

But I have noticed that

during the most  troublesome times in my life  

there is only one set of footprints. 

I don't understand why  when I need you most

you would leave me."

The Lord replied: 

"My precious child, I love you

and would never leave you.

 During your times of trial and suffering, 

when you see only one set of footprints,

it was then  that I carried you."

by Mary Stevenson

DESIDERATA

Go placidly amid the noise and haste,
and remember what peace there may be in silence.
As far as possible without surrender be on good terms
with all persons.
Speak your truth quietly and clearly;
and listen to others, even the dull and ignorant;
they too have their story.
Avoid loud and aggressive persons,
they are vexations to the spirit.
If you compare yourself with others,
you may become vain and bitter;
for always there will be greater
and lesser persons than yourself.
Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans.
Keep interested in your own career, however humble;
it is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time.
Exercise caution in your business affairs;
for the world is full of trickery.
But let not this blind you to what virtue there is;
many persons strive for high ideals;
and everywhere life is full of heroism.
Be yourself.
Especially, do not feign affection.
Neither be cynical about love for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment
it is as perennial as the grass.
Take kindly the council of the years,
gracefully surrendering the things of youth.
Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune.
But do not distress yourself with imaginings.
Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness.
Beyond a wholesome discipline,
be gentle with yourself.
You are a child of the universe,
no less than the trees and the stars;
you have a right to be here.
And whether or not it is clear to you,
no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.
Therefore be at peace with God,
whatever you conceive Him to be.
And whatever your labours and aspirations,
in the noisy confusion of life
keep peace with your soul.
With all its sham, drudgery and broken dreams,
it is still a beautiful world.
Be cheerful, strive to be happy.

~Max Ehrmann~

Serenity Prayer

by Reinhold Niebuhr

God grant me the serenity
to accept the things I cannot change,
Courage to accept things I can change, and
Wisdom to know the difference.
Living one day at a time,
Enjoying one moment at a time,
Accepting hardships as a pathway to peace;
Taking, as He did, this sinful world as it is;
not as I would have it;
Trusting that He would make all things right;
if I surrender to His will,
That I may be reasonably happy in this life,
and extremely happy with Him forever in the next.

Amen.

FRIENDS

To start off as a stranger

And turn into a friend,

Is rather like a story

That has a happy end!

But this is just beginning -

A friendship bright and new,

Which is happy in the present,

And holds future promise, too!

~Elizabeth Gozney~

BEATING HEART

THE PUREST PLACE

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